right? Yeah, I'm fine.
The diagnostic you asked for. Thanks.
Bridge to T'Pol.
We're approaching the coordinates.
On my way.
No bio-signs.
I'm reading several bodies aboard.
Is one of them Denobulan?
They're all Rigelian.
Can you tell who did this?
No, sir.
I'll have to bring aboard
some of the debris and analyze it.
Scan for their data recorder.
It might tell us something.
Unless I'm mistaken,
this virus is a mutated form of the Levodian flu.
It's immune to whatever
antiviral we've tried.
We should contact the IME.
They may have seen this mutation before and I'm certain
they'll be willing to share their database with us.
I know of a few indirect channels.
No one would have to know.
There's no reason to contact them.
We've acquired their entire database.
You stole it.
Medical research isn't a priority
for the High Council.
I'm forced to obtain information
however I can.
That doesn't sound very honorable.
Given the choice between honor and saving lives,
I choose the latter.
Perhaps you should ask your superiors to steal
a genome sequencer, hmm?
We're not going to be able to map the virus
without the proper technology.
This man's been infected.
Very observant. We are being exposed!
This patient is at stage one.
The virus doesn't become contagious until stage three.
When I asked you to bring me a subject
for dissection, I assumed he'd already be dead.
He won't be alive much longer.
What do you think you're doing?
Euthanizing him. Out of the question.
I thought you were committed to saving lives.
It is more honorable to give one's life
to medical research than to die for no purpose!
That choice is not ours to make.
Proceed.
Computer, establish an encrypted com-link.
Starfleet frequency seven-nine-baker.
Lieutenant.
You told me the Klingons were going to rendezvous
with that freighter -- not destroy it.
I regret what happened,
but they had to cover their tracks.
How many were on board that ship?
That's not your concern.
Have you analyzed
the weapon signatures yet?
Yes.
You haven't told Archer?
But I'm not certain how much
longer I can keep this from him.
Orion raiders have been known
to operate in this area.
You want me to lie again?
I could explain
the situation to the Captain.
You have a peculiar sense of humor, Lieutenant.
I've worked closely with the man.
You can trust him.
Archer is a Starfleet captain.
His duty would be to report everything
you tell him to Admiral Gardner.
They would launch an investigation.
I'm being compromised, sir...
and I don't like it.
Then I suggest you adjust
your comfort level, Lieutenant.
You made a commitment to us
long before you joined the Enterprise.
Tactical alert. All hands to battle stations.
What was that? I believe we're under attack.
Hull plating's holding.
Still no response.
Target their weapons.
We've been boarded.
D-deck, starboard side.
Access tube Seven.
Seal it off.
Get the MACOs down there.
Dah petagh.
ay'vamDaq nuHmey tIOeg!
Disable that ship.
I don't want them getting away.
jol Quv yIchegh!
They've activated their transporter.
They're going to warp.
Pursuit course.
[console beeping]
The helm's not responding.
Wake him up.
[grunts]
Why did you attack us?
SoHvaD pagh vIjatlh, human.
"I have nothing to say to you, human."
That sounds like... Klingon.
There must be some kind of mistake.
What is it?
According to his bio-signature,
he is Klingon.
He must have been surgically
altered to look human.
Any theories?
I need to run further tests. Their boarding party
disabled our antimatter flow regulators.
Warp drive should be repaired
in six hours.
Give our new chief engineer a hand.
Tell him to dig a little deeper.
See if these "Klingons" damaged any other systems.
The Rigelian freighter--
did you get anything out of the black box?
It's been erased.
It might've been a safeguard,
in case it fell into the wrong hands.
Work with Hoshi.
See if you can reconstruct any