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to negative energy and a lot of it.

But it was a relief to have someone to talk to again.

Madam President.

We should address the ship first.

that we're officially out of the galactic barrier.

Attention, cell breach.

we should be able to safely ride it

How much further?

I'm also the guy who created a working model of the DMA

Commander Detmer, how much longer

I don't see any shield generators here.

the galactic barrier at random intervals.

It's dead ahead. Few more minutes.

President Rillak and Admiral Vance approved.

Coming out of warp now, Captain.

Narrate the day.

You know as well as I do, Discovery might not

is leaving very shortly and...

for almost a century before making first contact.

I believe there is an Earth simile,

You could come with me.

- [grunts] - [panting] - MALE: All guards

You were cutting it pretty close.

- CHRISTOPHER: It's not enough. - Hey.

It's churning through space at a much faster rate.

Oh, it is helpful to realize

because we tend to look for and find what's familiar to us.

Anyhow, it's not just you.

With ourselves and with everyone.

The variable is for multiverse positioning.

But you must leave now.

Outside the galaxy.

under these circumstances,

a weapon capable of destroying it.

you suggested we might share a meal.

I hope this reaches you before you move out of comms range.

- Zora? Can you restore the rest? - ZORA: I'm sorry, Captain,

BURNHAM: I have no idea.

Detmer, on your mark.

I think I... preferred it as a blob of radio waves.

[panting]: I forgive you.

And when this is all over,

- Meaning what? - Our shields may not hold as long as expected,

BOOK: You said we couldn't beam up the programmable antimatter.

Holding steady.

Madam President?

And understood.

MALE: Captain, the president is ready for you.

I'll be joining the mission.

I need it to go home.

before it can do any more harm.

It's a hell of a thing.

we had the chance to...

Uh, Madam President, Admiral.