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On my responsibility...

Savage, even by Earth standards.

No, it is not our way.

Contact remaining outposts, have them signal us any sightings

The Earth ship again.

...customer, Jim.

Ahead, sir, maximum.

Something visual ahead, captain. At extreme range.

Are you continuing to broadcast tactical reports?

The Romulans have crossed the Neutral Zone,

this conflict was fought, by our standards today,

He has estimated we have only enough...

Now motionless for nine hours, 47 minutes.

with primitive atomic weapons and in primitive space vessels,

Steady on 111, mark 14.

- Do you read me, Enterprise? - Confirm what hit you, Hansen.

Let's get him, Mr. Sulu.

Plot his exact point of entry, Mr. Stiles.

Unknown weapon. Completely destroyed,

Outpost 4, now five minutes away, sir.

Back on their original course, captain. Toward the Neutral Zone.

- I made a tape of it, sir. - Very well.

I can't understand it.

entry into which, by either side,

Don't forget it.

Phaser Control acknowledging. All weapons energizing to full.

Energize main phasers, Mr. Stiles.

All weapons batteries ready.

Stiles, can you hear me? Fire!

divert all power to cogito

There was a Captain Stiles in the space service then.

- How many men did we lose, Bones? - Only one.

All right, Mr. Spock. Work quietly.

Negative. You and Mr. Sulu will match course and speed

established by treaty after the Earth-Romulan Conflict

Not a vessel, a trick.

- Report, Mr. Spock. - Nuclear device of some kind, sir.