pressure to the center until it opens." Get her out of the heat. I've neutralized the heating elements. We'll be all right here now, Jim. The oracle can no longer punish us. Your friends have prevented it? Yes. And will they send this... this ship... again to the land the creators intended? Yes. That is good. Active and functional, not too different from the Enterprise. There seems to be a weakness in one of the eight tubes. Enough to turn it off course? Yes. Let me check that engine. A very simple problem, easy to correct. Then come. No. Don't be afraid. I do not fear the punishment of disobedience. Well, then, come. We must hurry to join-- I cannot go with you. It is not fear. I understand the great purpose of the creators. I shall honour it. You intend to stay here, on Yonada? I shall stay willingly and because that is what I must do. Then I won't leave you. Will McCoy stay here to die? No. McCoy will not let go of life and the fullness of years. Now more than ever, I wish to search through the universe to find a cure for myself and others like me. And I want you to be with me. This... is my universe. You came here with a great mission-- to save my people. Shall I abandon them? Perhaps one day, if it is permitted, you will find Yonada again. I believe we can attempt the course correction, Captain. Good. Going back to marked headings. Guidance control's taking over. I believe we can allow this ship to go back to its automatic control. Steadying on course marked in red. Captain. Intelligence files. Their banks contain the total knowledge of the Fabrini, ready for the people to consult when they arrive at their destination. And they seem to have amassed a great deal of medical knowledge. [ Labored Breathing ] Excellent, Doctor. The white corpuscle count is back to normal. Oh... Your haemoglobin count is back to normal, Doctor, which indicates that the flow of oxygen to each cell of your body is back up to its abundantly energetic level. Thank you, Mr. Spock, for bringing back the knowledge of the Fabrini. Dr. McCoy, the Fabrini descendants are scheduled to debark on their promised planet in approximately 390 days. I think that we could manage to be in that vicinity at that time, if you wanted to thank the Fabrini personally.Report, Mr. Chekov. Full scan. Results-- negative. Radiation level-- normal. Atmosphere and terrain are undisturbed. No evidence of a colony nor residual after effect of a force that might have annihilated it. Life readings, Dr. McCoy? Nothing. They said they were being attacked by a ship. [Chekov] Which we were unable to detect upon approach. An entire human colony. A whole settlement. 100 men, women, and children. Who did it? And why? [Communicator Beeps] Kirk here. Spock here, Captain. Sensors have picked up a Klingon ship, closing fast. [Kirk] Deflectors on. Condition Red. Protect yourselves. Total reply if attacked. So that's the answer-- Klingons. Trouble aboard the Klingon ship. Evidence of explosions, massive destruction. Captain, the enemy ship is drifting, totally disabled, and we never fired upon her. Maintain Red Alert. [Footsteps] You attacked my ship! 400 of my crew dead. Kirk, my ship is disabled. I claim yours. You are now prisoners of the Klingon Empire against which you've committed a wanton act of war! Space-- the final frontier. These are the voyages of the star ship 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. For three years, the Federation and the Klingon Empire have been at peace. A treaty we have honored to the letter. We took no action against your ship, Kang. Were the screams of my crew imaginary? What were your orders, to start a war? You've succeeded. To test a new weapon? ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Древо желания на английском - текст Сети зла на английском - текст Полицейский из Беверли-Хиллз III на английском - текст Сестры на английском - текст Как я съел собаку на английском |