Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

so if we intercept the Romulans now...
and when he attacks, we will destroy him.
Verified, captain.
Glorious. Glorious!
Full ahead, Mr. Sulu, maximum warp.
Ten seconds to impact.
He's a sorcerer, that one. He reads the thoughts in my brain.
- Tie us in. - Tied in, sir.
- You all right, Mr. Spock? - Very well. Thank you, captain.
Centurion is dead.
Outpost 2 was the first to go silent, lieutenant?
- All decks, alert! - Kirk here.
There's a call for you from the bridge.
Which turns as we turn.
Obviously their weaponry is superior to ours,
Perhaps necessary when they use their weapon.
to seek out new life and new civilizations,
Divert all power to weapons.
- Could be the intruder. - Go to full magnification.
Based on what?
He tries to make us waste energy.
Mainly radiation burns, mostly from the ship's outer areas.
there's a mathematical probability of 3 million Earth-type planets.
- Can you see? - Affirmative. You're visual, Hansen.
between planets Romulus and Remus and the rest of the galaxy
Like you, I am too well-trained in my duty to permit it.
Then message terminates.
Millions and millions of lives hanging on what this vessel does next.
His heading is now 111...
They'll be back, not just one ship but with everything they've got.
You'll know, sir. They're painted like a giant bird of prey.
all shipmasters have had one happy privilege.
a line of Earth outpost stations.
Interesting how they became visible for just a moment.
This is the hardest substance known to our science.
Fire! Stiles, can you hear me? Fire!
End run, gentlemen.
They want war, we furnish the provocation.
...but on my order.
- At the last moment, he must... - Must have guessed our move.
From the outpost's protective shield.