the voyages
of the starship Enterprise.
Its five-year mission,
to explore strange new worlds,
to seek out new life
and new civilizations,
to boldly go
where no man has gone before.
Mr. Sulu, get us
the devil out of here!
Full scan on the disturbance
that penetrated the bridge!
Lieutenant, all decks,
damage report.
Mira!
- Dr. McCoy to the bridge. Emergency.
- Mira! Mira!
[ Alien Croaking ]
What's that you're sayin'?
[Croaking Continues]
Was she hurt by the fall
or the action of the disturbance?
I don't know.
Did you notice, Scotty?
Well, after the disturbance
was over, she just collapsed.
How's she doin', Doctor?
Well, I think
she's coming around now.
Easy now. Easy.
You had quite a fall.
[ Exhales ]
I'm-- I'm fine.
You let me be the judge.
Do you feel like walking to sick bay?
I'm fine, Doctor.
Really, I am.
- Is everybody else all right?
- Aye, they are.
- You just do what Dr. McCoy ordered.
- Why?
Get to sick bay, Lieutenant.
That's an order.
Yes, sir.
- Would it be all right if I went?
- No. Stay at your post.
- Lt. Uhura. Damage report.
- Yes, sir.
- All stations are operative, sir.
- Mr. Spock?
Some equipment
was temporarily out of order.
My sensors were inoperative.
- Any damage to the warp engines?
- None, Captain.
Good. From the action
of that... storm,
we'll need all the speed
we can get.
Captain, it was not a storm.
[Lt. Uhura]
Captain.
During the disturbance,
Memory Alpha was hailing.
I wanted to respond,
but I couldn't make my hand move.
[Chekov]
Captain.
It was not hands that were paralyzed.
It was eyes.
I could not force my eyes to look
down and set a new course.
[Sulu]No, speech was affected.
I couldn't utter a sound.
Mr. Spock, explanation.
Only of the result,
not of the cause.
In each case, a different area
of the brain was affected.
Our voluntary nerve functions were
under some form of pressure.
Or attack.
Attack might be a more
precise formulation, Captain.
And Lt. Romaine
seems most susceptible.
[Heart Monitor Pulsing]
Are the readings
corresponding, Nurse?
- Everything appears normal, Doctor.
- Thank you.
What's that you're doing, Nurse?
Recording your responses
in this computer.
Why? I haven't had a single
response worth noting.
- Lieutenant. Please.
- Well, have l?
Lieutenant, there are 430
people aboard this ship.
You're the only one that passed out.
I want to know why.
I want to know why too.
You're the doctor, you tell me.
This is a new
experience for me.
This is a new experience
for all of us.
You are accustomed to new experiences.
It's part of your work.
[ Exhales ]
I'm not.
She might have something
there, Dr. McCoy.
This is her first deep space trip.
You know that affects people.
If we can get on with this, Scotty,
we might make that determination.
Now, then, tell me:
What did you feel
before you passed out?
- Nothing.
- Nothing?
Absolutely nothing.
- Lieutenant--
- There is nothing more I can tell you!
- You're being uncooperative!
- Are you putting that into my record?
- It's not true!
- I'll put the facts into your record,
if I can get them.
Aw, now, Mira.
We must help the doctor.
Tell us what happened.
Perhaps you can
explain to her...
that any career she
hopes for in Starfleet...
requires discipline
and cooperation.
I'm sure that's what the lieutenant
wants. She just didn't understand.
Did ya, now, lass?
[ Scottish Accent ]
With a bedside manner like that, Scotty,
you're in the wrong business.
When the record of this is forwarded,
I'll be sent back.
Oh, ya will not!
That's ridiculous.
This getting used to space travel,
that takes some doing.
- And not everybody takes to it.
- Did you?
Oh, well, me,
that's different.
I was practically
born to it.
I want to continue.
You will. You passed your Starfleet
preliminary examinations.
And this is just getting used...
to what you might call
your space legs.
I hope that's all it is.
Captain,