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This is the captain.
- Captain... - No, Mr. Spock.
which the Intrepid was investigating.
The lurch we felt was the turbulence of its reaction.
could hear the death scream of 400 Vulcan minds
Mr. Chekov, telemetry analysis as it comes in.
You find it easier to understand the death of one
which drew all the energy out of an entire solar system and the Intrepid.
- Speculation, Spock? - I have none, captain.
I am losing voice contact.
rather abruptly, I would think.
I would assume, that.
Switching power to shields, impulse in reserve,
Transmission to Starfleet complete, sir.
Why, thank you, Captain McCoy.
I'm all right. It's those stimulants. They catch up with you.
the finest starship in the fleet.
Is it possible...
Spock, you're alive!
The crew has performed excellently, but is exhausted.
We couldn't use it if we had it.
or am I so sentimental that I just have to keep believing
I think Mr. Spock was trying to tell us what to do when we lost voice contact.
- Do we have impulse power, Scotty? - I saved all I could, sir,
I am slowly losing life support
You don't think you're going?
is maximal
I am having difficulty maintaining the ship control.
We've lost all contact with solar system Gamma 7A,
Exactly. Prepare to divert power on my signal.
You have a martyr complex, doctor.
- Readings, Mr. Spock? - Still not able to analyse, captain.
We are going to enter the body of the organism
In fact, it's a much simpler form of life than what you're looking at now.
Jim, according to the life indicators, the energy levels...
that are ready to come together, ready to reproduce.
Half the people on this ship just fainted.
Can you handle it, Bones?
- Doctor, I know what I know. - Get to the Sickbay.
in physical contact with the subject before...
SHE'S ALIVE!
According to the life monitors, we're dying.
But at a dangerously low level.
With the eddies and currents in that protoplasm,