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If you refuse, permit me the glory of the kill, commander.
- Position of the intruder, Mr. Spock. - Disappeared.
to avoid interspace war,
Our chance, gentlemen.
....AND A BODY, CAPTAIN.
Picking up communication, sir.
The body of the Centurion too.
At last, the screen is clear, commander.
...I remind you of your duty.
Tomlinson, the boy who was gonna get married this morning.
Nor was there even ship-to-ship visual communication.
Still no sign of movement.
Forgive me, my old friend...
No reaction on our motion sensors,
All decks, Condition Red.
...put this star sector on our screen.
and no responsibility.
But Specialist Tomlinson is manning it alone.
Make a challenge. Warn that ship off.
...they may not be able to see us.
- Phaser two, fire. - Phaser two, fire.
Our gift to the homeland, another war.
Now show our position.
Navigation?
- What's our position? - Course unchanged, sir.
Death and more death.
Yes, captain. Then Outpost 3 an hour later.
Bring it to the Briefing Room. Are you ready, gentlemen?
Not accurate, but if we blanket them, we...
which allowed no quarter, no captives.
My command post here.
Behold a marvel in the darkness.
Fire!
We know Outpost 4 has been attacked, sir,
I have you on my screen now. Switching to visual.
I could've called you "friend."