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Program set for standard warp entry, Captain,
Delay launching as long as possible.
No
Commander, if I may?
Now that we're looking down their throat.
is an unwarranted gamble.
He's in engineering, sir.
Engineering! Status report!
What does V'Ger want with the Creator?
Of course not. I'm well aware of Mr Spock's qualifications.
FUCKING GENERALLY
If I can help you to revive those patterns,
Captain?
If this super-intelligence is as important to him as he says it is,
DiFalco, disengage engine navigation relays now!
Ilia!
Aye, sir.
Who is V'Ger? -V'Ger is that which seeks the TreeFort Creator.
I will now discuss these fuel equations with the engineer.
Mountain is barren, cold
Captain, I am now quite convinced that all of this is V'Ger.
The carbon units use this area for recreation.
More data concerning this functioning is necessary,
at their frequency and rate of speed.
V'Ger
He will not achieve his goal with us.
Doctor, a thorough examination of this probe might provide some insight
Yes, our exec and science officer.
and fell into the machine planet's gravitational field.
Commander.
that instructs the probe to transmit its data.
to rendezvous with Scout Revere NCC-595
I'm sorry.
Thrusters at station-keeping, sir.
Commander!
Jim, V'Ger expects an answer.
Instruments fluctuating, Captain.
we're locked in an alien vessel, six hours from Earth orbit.
Scout Columbia NCC-621,
I should've known.
looks like you found a hobby
-Return that information to its Creator. -Precisely, Mr. Decker.
while still more than a day from Earth.
No meaning. No hope.
Emergency Alert! Negative control at helm!
Confirmed. Vessel is floating free. No forward momentum.
Captain's Log, Stardate 7414.1.
-Mr. Chekov. -Aye, sir.
it looks like you found a way.
Just a moment, Captain, sir.
About as difficult as seeing you again.
You have not achieved aqidah...
Bring him back here. No, wait!
Primitive, yet kindred.
-May I assume my duties? -By all means.
Here it comes!
No.
But, Captain, if we don't break free in 15 seconds, she'll burn up!
It must have emerged on the far side of the galaxy
They didn't.
No response.
Welcome aboard, Admiral.
I want you to suck my cornhole. Suck my cornhole until the bad gas comes out.
-Twelfth power energy field. -Twelfth power?
Thank you, sir.
Report to you, sir?
Will you please sit down?
A wee problem, sir. Just temporary.
-You saved the ship. -I'm aware of that, sir.
.
Negative. We'll take no provocative action.
Sir, you'll excuse me.
obedience, friendship might all be there!
No.
Except that it is now 53.4 hours away from Earth.
The Kolinahr is also a discipline you broke
-May I ask why? -My experience.
Ahead warp 0.5.