accessed? Well... that's what I can't figure out. It's mostly just basic stellar cartography. Star charts, communications protocols, some uplinks from colony tracking stations. It's not even restricted material. Nevertheless, we must learn the source. Keep me informed. Captain, there's something else. I was reviewing the sensor logs. Look at this. When the Scimitar de-cloaked there was a momentary spike in the tertiary EM band. There. You're not going to believe this. It's thalaron. I thought thalaron radiation was theoretical. Which is why our initial scans didn't pick it up, but he's got it, Captain. Thalaron research was banned in the Federation because of its biogenic properties. It has the ability to consume organic material at the subatomic level. I can't overestimate the danger of thalaron radiation, Jean-Luc. A microscopic amount could kill every living thing on this ship in a matter of seconds. I understand. Keep on it. I want to know what he has and how we can neutralize any threat. I need options. This was a mistake. We're wasting time. My time. And I shall spend it how I choose. Do not forget our mission, Shinzon. We must act now. We'll return to the Scimitar. I was merely curious about him. Come. Beverly, come in. Remember him? He was a bit cocky as I recall. He was a damned fool. Selfish, ambitious very much in need of seasoning. He turned out all right. I really wanted to believe Shinzon. But this thalaron radiation just can't be explained away. Whatever he's after, it isn't peace. Is he very much the way you were? Oh, yes. Data to Captain Picard. Go ahead, Data. Captain, Geordi and I have identified the source of the unauthorized computer access and I believe we have found a way to gain a tactical advantage. On my way. Will... as Ship's Counselor, I recommend you get some sleep. Some honeymoon. Come to bed. Imzadi. Imzadi. No. He can never know you as I can. He can never touch you as I can. This isn't real. Feel my lips. I'm with you, Imzadi. I'll always be with you now. No! - This isn't real. - Deanna... what's the matter? - No. - Deanna. Deanna. Deanna! No! The bond has been broken. Find her again. Praetor, we've received the transponder signal. It's accelerating. You have no more time for games. Have the doctors prepare. Transport. Begin the download. Tea. Hot. Aside from slightly elevated levels of adrenaline and serotonin, you're perfectly normal. Deanna... can you describe it? It was a... It was a violation. Shinzon's Viceroy seems to have the ability to reach into my thoughts. I've become a liability. I request to be relieved of my duties. Permission denied. If you can endure more of these assaults, I need you at my side, now more than ever. The Enterprise is far from Federation space and... Worf! Shields up! Hello, Jean-Luc. Why am I here? Why have you done this? I was lonely. What are you going to do? I need a sample of your blood. What is it your Borg friends say? "Resistance is futile." Oh, yes... the android. The bait you couldn't refuse. All of this so you could capture me. Don't be so vain. After we found it, we had to make a few modifications. An extra memory port, a hidden transponder. I've now gained access to Starfleet's communications protocol. I now know the exact location of your entire fleet. You may go. Where? Out of my sight. What is all this about? It's about destiny, Picard. It's about a Reman outcast. You're not Reman. And I'm not quite human. So what am I?My life is meaningless as long as you're still alive. What am I while you exist? A shadow? An echo? If your issues are with me, then deal with me. This has nothing to do with my ship... nothing to do with the Federation. Oh, but it does. We will no longer bow before anyone as slaves not the Romulans and not your mighty Federation. We are a race bred for ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Фанаты на английском - текст Сталкер на английском - текст Нашествие похитителей тел на английском - текст Я люблю тебя на английском - текст Пара Пара Сакура на английском |