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with all engines and systems shut down.
Family history.
Not too soon for me to see the stars of home.
Commander, they stay within range.
What's our position, navigator?
- it was a sneak attack. - Mr. Stiles,
Five, four, three,
And in a very leisurely manoeuvre. They may not be aware of us.
- What do you have on the intruder? - No identification.
Call battle stations, Mr. Sulu.
Fantastic power. And then the whole vessel disappeared.
A phaser hit at this distance would be the wildest stroke of luck.
And in all of the universe,
3 million million galaxies like this.
Phasers operational, captain.
but believe the Romulan vessel to be somewhere close by
- And you, Mr. Stiles? - I'm alive, sir.
Worry not.
Now we go home.
We've seen a hundred campaigns together,
Then it fired something at us. Some form of high-energy plasma.
Stiles!
Now, back to the first course.
...standing by to beam your survivors aboard our ship.
Phasers, fire.
It is time.
- Affirmative, captain. - And at this distance?
A message was dispatched.
"- What? - Simple Debris."
Patrolling outposts guarding the Neutral Zone
attacked our outposts, killed our men.
Back to his old course.
- Affirmative, continue log entries. - Yes, sir.
Soon even enough for the Praetor's taste.
Have lost contact with the intruder.
A signal, commander.
You and I are of a kind.
They may have solved that problem.