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Chancellor's personal log, 300th night.

Official end of our first academic year.

Studies, quizzes,

homework, and tests
are behind them now.

And what a great feeling that tonight

we all have something to celebrate.

We're en route to betazed

to rendezvous with the federation fleet

for the dedication of our
new seat of government.

Our new era.

For the cadets, things
are starting to return

to the way they were.

A sense of connection.

Even joy.

They're finally feeling all
they've accomplished this year.

So am I.

The rustay is the klingon bonding ritual.

Together we drink
chech'tlhuthlh from the same bowl

and we speak the
words "sos jih batlh soh"

to honor each other's existing families,

even as we step away from our pasts

and embrace our new chosen family,

our new life here in star fleet.

On this 300th night, it
is my honor to invite you,

my comrades, into my home.

We'll find a home one day.

Just you and me.

Please share my house.

House kraag.

Sos jih batlh soh.

Thanks, Jay.

Sos jih batlh soh.

Sos jih... Batlh soh.

- I actually don't drink anything, - so...
- You can

still say the words, if you choose.

Sos jih batlh soh.

How about next year we declare
our room klingon-speaking only?

I applied for a single next year.

Wait, what?

I don't want... I just
need a change. That's all.

It's not gonna kill you, mir.

So drink up and join the
family and try and appreciate

how hard it was for me to tell you that.

Drink mine for me?

Yeah, I have to do a thing.

See you, guys.

Attention, all cadets.

To those of you who are clearly
in a party mood this evening,

a friendly reminder that storage rooms

are for storage only

and are not to be used
for storing yourselves

so you can do other things.

So please store it in your pants.

The management thanks you.

You know, this is
actually pretty great for me,

running into you.

- Yeah?
- Yeah, I was hoping for it, actually.

I have a thing for long turbolift rides

with people I have thick
unspoken tension with.

Yeah, me, too.

I actually just came
from one. It was amazing.

So tense.

That's the best.

- Awkward, too?
- The most awkward.

- Was it...?
- Carl.

From biochem.

Aw, damn.

I was gonna say glork from botany.

You know, I actually came up
with a list of topics to discuss

in case we ran into each other.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

For example, we could
discuss choosing divisions.

Or preferred

stress-busting activities
when under a deadline.

I don't know, Caleb.

None of those really say
"we've seen each other naked

"and also I killed a bunch
of people with my mind

and we both feel a little weird about it."

Yeah, I'll make a new list.

Always running.

You.

I really wish I couldn't read you so well.

Me, too.

Excuse me.

Chancellor ake,

admiral Vance is
standing by in your office.

Chancellors.

It's taken months to
confirm our worst fear.

We now know what nus braka
stole from starbase j19-Alpha.

A few hours ago, in sector 953,

outside the border of federation space...

he detonated a single
particle of omega-47.

A synthetic variant of pure omega

with destructive capacity in
the same apocalyptic range.

Either it was a show of power

or a test run at a larger plan.

Sector 953 was uninhabited.

But space and subspace
in the sector were shredded.

It'll be millions of years

before warp travel will be
possible there again, if ever.

He targeted the miyazaki.

But his endgame was the
omega on that space station.

I knew he wasn't done with us.

That wasn't the only
classified weapon held there.

He's developed time-delayed
containment devices.

You're saying he has omega-47 mines?

Yes.

And he could choose to
target any federation world

and detonate them remotely.

Billions of lives could be lost.

And make warp travel
impossible in all federation space.

Once again.

We'd be completely
cut off from one another.

I assume we're canceling
the dedication on betazed.

Absolutely not.

We cannot abandon betazed again.

Presently, it's the most protected planet

in federation space.

Practically half the
fleet is parked around it.

This is a waiting game, chancellors.

Your orders stand.

Triple your security.

Get your cadets safely to betazed.

Vance out.

He has omega-47 but hasn't
blown us all out of the sky.

Why?

The admiral says it's
a waiting game, but...

I'm never comfortable waiting.

Right there with you.

Computer, pull up all strategic scenarios.

Shall we?

Bringing them to your
station now, captain.

Specialist krebs, your
talaxian furfly is now missing.

It was last seen entering
a science lab replicator.

- Hey.
- Aw, Sam!

You can't just blip around like that.

I'd be pissed if I weren't a
master of compartmentalization.

Is that how you do it?

Acting like what other people
think of you doesn't matter?

Takes years of practice,
and it's very rewarding.

I was going through
the old me's memories.

And...

I didn't like me.

I didn't respect me.

I was so naive.

Of course you were. You
weren't even a year old.

But you were also
brilliant, cool, funny as hell.

And really helpful in a jam.

And you're still all those things.

Comms channel alert triggered.

Why are you still monitoring
these active comm frequencies?

Nahla gave me access in case
my mom tried to contact me.

But she hasn't.

I don't know if she ever will.

Nus said that something
happened to her on goja v.

She made it out, but... So...

She might know the
channel's no longer secure.

And if she's smart, which she is,

she'd encrypt any
message she sent after that.

Way ahead of you.

I already hit that frequency

with fractal polymorphic,
variable quantum algorithmic,

even old classics like ecc, rsa, 10des.

Nahla probably tried a dozen others.

The only thing that makes sense

is that she isn't trying to reach me or...

she can't.

You are thinking like
a 20-year-old genius,

not a six-year-old.

Aw, Sam, come on.

I was six years old once.

Like you.

We played games.

It was nice.

Cool.

We tried to not get shot
and we tried to stay alive

and we ate from dumpsters.

- Games weren't our thing.
- If she was trying

to reach you but had
to use an encryption key

to make sure nobody
could open the channel,

it would be simple.

I've tried everything.

Okay, but when was the last time?

Have you tried simple
since she escaped prison?

It would be something personal.

A phrase or-or a word only
six-year-old Caleb would know.

That's just not...

Okay, let's do moons now.

- What's that one?
- It's your name all mixed up.

You're an is ha.

That moon is called ishaani.

No matter what, ishaani is
always gonna be our moon.

Maybe.

I tried this so many times
but not since she broke

out of prison.

It's almost two years of messages.

Caleb, it's me.

I'm free, and I'm gonna
find you, no matter what.

I'm in the modavi system.

Happy birthday, Caleb.

Nineteen.

I can't even imagine
what you must look like.

I'm getting on a transport
vessel in two hours.

Where are you?

I know you're still alive. I can feel it.

You have to be.

Okay, I just landed on elworth v.

You're 20 years old today.

And as much as I want
to sing, I'll save your ears.

I'm leaving for the
typhon sector tomorrow.

I'm on the cargo cruiser
hemshir, en route to ukeck.

By the time you get
this, I'll probably be there.

But I can't stay long.

The venari ral is starting
to move into that sector.

There's nowhere safe anymore.

If you're getting this, get to ukeck.

Please. I have to go. Go
directly to the ukeck market,

find the trading area.

Come alone.

I'll wait as long as I can.

I love you so much, Caleb.

Please, come find me.

Please.

That's way outside federation space.

The venari ral don't know when to quit.

It's gotten worse even in the two days

since she sent this message.

She can't stay there.

Not alone.

Can you reverse this
encryption so I can contact her?

It'll take about 14 hours.

I can't wait that long.

Wait, where are you going?

Okay.

It looks like most vessels are in position.

Why so many ships
for the eridani system?

Ni'var.

I can't believe I forgot they rejoined.

I can't believe I forgot they're
not called vulcan anymore.

Come!

So between eridani and sol,

that's the entire fleet
back in federation space.

No star fleet vessels
will be allowed outside

our territory until we've
ended the venari ral threat.

So basically the
federation's on lockdown.

No one is getting in or out.

What is it, mir?

Excuse me, chancellors.

The federation, they're...

Pulling the entire fleet
inside our borders?

It is.

All federation worlds
require extra protection.

Once we get to betazed,
we'll be holding position

with the rest of the
fleet until further notice.

What is it, mir?

Nothing.

It can wait.

It's not important.

Excuse me, chancellors.

All right then. Moving on.

I wouldn't mind a peek
at braka's psych profile.

Caleb.

- What's... -What's...
- I just want to say...

I really hope you find peace.

And happiness.

You deserve it more
than anyone I've ever met.

Tarima.

Your name sounds like music.

Did I ever tell you that?

When I look at you, that's what I see.

You're music.

Shuttles 5 and 7, please
hold on maintenance

in preparation for shuttle bay lockdown.

What's up? What's up?

I'm coming with you to ukeck.

Will you stop doing that?

- Also, nope.
- Yup.

No, Sam, I'm not letting you.
You can't just risk everything...

you don't get to decide
what I risk. No one does.

I haven't done one thing
that hasn't been programmed.

In either of my lives.

That's not living, and I deserve a life.

So deserve it somewhere else.

You're about to launch a
shuttle from a ship at warp

while trying to synchronize your
warp bubble with the Athena's,

then exit the warp
bubble without blowing up,

which I cannot wait to see you do.

Because you have a 99% chance
of being turned into space salsa

without someone who can
calculate vector harmonics

faster than a computer.

But it'd be no skin off my ass,

because I'll blip out of here

nanoseconds before the skin on yours

loses cohesion and you are
reduced into subatomic dust,

which means you couldn't
get rid of me if you tried.

You're smart.

I'm smarter.

'Kay.

- 'Kay.
- Okay. Fine.

Excuse me?

Are you stealing this shuttle?

Caleb found his mom,
and she's on a planet

that's about to be
swamped by the venari ral.

Wait, you found her?

- Yeah. But how did you find me?
- I didn't. I volunteered

to help lock down the
shuttle bay. You have to tell

- the chancellor.
- I can't. Command has called

the entire fleet back
into federation space.

No one gets in or out.

Once I tell Nahla, she'll
be forced to report it,

and I won't put her in that position.

Hey, you don't know
that any of that's true.

Yeah, well, I'm not risking it.

I'm out of time.

It's now or never.

Why are we in a shuttle?

Jay-den's "chech-froofth"
stuff is very strong.

How are you this wrecked?

I'm a khionian, and we lack the...

The enzymes to break down alcohol.

I thought you lacked the
enzymes that break down bananas.

We lack a lot of enzymes!

Judgy, judgy Genesis.

I'm sorry.

I'm fine.

- I'm fine.
- Okay, we're done here.

- No, we're not.
- You and you,

grab an arm and get him out of here.

Hey, wait, are you insane?

These coordinates are
way out of federation space.

Like, days away.

There's a transwarp tunnel

that'll shave about 30 hours off our time.

We can be there in under
15 minutes if we can catch it.

This is a comfy shuttle.

That's it. You're both

- gonna get the brig.
- We have nice things

at this school, man.

He does crazy stuff like this, not you.

You don't know me.

Or what I do.

Okay, Sam. Whatever.

Rat him out.

He likes being persecuted.

No. No, no, no, no!

Did you just shut the door?

I will not let you ruin this for him.

This is our one chance to
catch the transwarp tunnel.

- Are we kidnapping Genesis?
- No, stop this.

- Let me out, Sam.
- Too late. If we shut down now,

we'll set off every alarm in the place.

Emergency shuttle
maintenance passes approved.

I forged my dad's codes. If you want to

get back before they know
we're gone, start calculating

transwarp openings near ukeck.

Who are you right now?

Shuttle launch in five, four... One day,

I'm gonna become a captain
just to ruin each of your lives.

Two... That is a promise.

One.

Whoo!

The USS Athena

will be arriving at betazed within the hour.

Cadets, now is the
time for a cup of coffee.

And please, do make sure
the uniform you're wearing

is your own, and has
been thoroughly sterilized.

Where's Caleb?

No.

No, no, no.

Why is space being like this?

Exit aperture's coming up in ten seconds.

- Hang on!
- Port nacelle is down!

Nobody panic! We have
two nacelles for a reason!

I thought we had two nacelles
so we don't just fly in circles?

Rerouting power to structural integrity!

Wait. Where are you taking it from?

Shields. No. Life support?

What? No!

You're all young and healthy,
you can stand to have your lives

a little less supported right now!

Hey, we only lost the transaxilating relay.

Everybody good?

Great.

Glitter vomit. He'll sober up now.

It is all over my trousers.

Gross.

I'm not here.

I heard.

- Sector 953?
- Yeah.

After nus got done with it.

So, he detonates a mine,

knowing we'd go to
defense condition one

and recall our ships to
federation space? Why?

He always has a reason.

- We're not here.
- We're not here.

You guys look guilty as hell.

Show me what's in your bag.

I don't have anything. Really, I don't.

Then you won't mind showing me.

You need to pay up.

I need more time, please.

Your time is our money.

Please.

Hey, hide those wings.

You're gonna get us all killed.

Over there.

Hey, we can barter star
charts with these vendors

to get the parts we
need to repair the shuttle.

I'm not stupid.

I've scrubbed them of
all federation insignia.

We'll get the parts we need.

You find your mom.

Let's get back here fast and safe, yeah?

Hey.

Good luck.

You, too.

They're traveling to ukeck now.

How?

On a star fleet shuttle.

Nahla, our intelligence says ukeck

is about to be annexed by the venari ral.

I see.

Commander lura is offloading
our cadets onto betazed.

We'll stay here as ordered.

Please have star fleet alert me

if you're able to track the shuttle.

Don't bullshit a bullshitter.

You have no intentions
of staying on betazed.

I told you I wasn't gonna
make more promises

to kids I can't keep.

And I told you I would
help you keep them.

Stay off of main channels,
communicate with me directly

on my personal frequency.

Take Athena to the
edge of federation space,

scan from there.

Nahla, if you...

If you chase those kids
into venari ral territory,

if you jump the border...

I can't help you.

I understand.

You've been a good friend.

Thank you, Charlie.

Sam's out there?

- Yes, she is.
- Then why haven't we left yet?

I've been meaning to
field-test our automated

bridge systems anyway.

Once the cadets are off the ship,

prepare for departure.

You want to die?

Mom?

Caleb?

Mom.

Mom?

Where did you go?

- Mom?
- Where did you go?

Where did you go?

Mom. Mom...

You grew up.

Wasn't my idea.

I'm so sorry.

I thought I'd lost you forever.

Where did you get this scar?

There was this guy, he tried...

- It's nothing.
- No.

It's not nothing.

They said you escaped.

You were so little.

Yeah.

But you taught me how to survive.

- I'm so sorry.
- No, mom.

Mom, you never have to apologize.

I got by.

How, honey?

I found this place that
kind of takes in strays.

I had food.

A place to sleep.

I never heard from you.

The encryption.

Not until... I'm so dumb.

No, no, no, no, no. I had to assume

that the venari ral had
compromised our channel.

It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter.

You are brilliant.

You were always brilliant.

Nus... Nus said something
happened to you on goja v.

When did you talk to nus braka?

Our paths crossed.

14 years into my
sentence, he made contact.

He said he could get me out.

I was looking at another ten,

and I couldn't get in
touch with you inside,

so I took him up on it.

So you could rejoin the venari ral?

No!

I was never one of them.

Caleb, never.

I ditched him on goja
v. I told... I-I made him

think that I was killed in the escape.

How'd you get around?

Trading repairs for transit,
mostly on cargo ships.

I can fix anything.

- Hands! Show me your hands!
- No, no, no, no, no! She's with me!

She's with me. She's my friend.

Guys...

this is my mother.

Anisha mir.

Who are these people to you?

My friends. From... all over.

Show me your fingernails.

Clean.

Healthy.

Well-nourished for a
bunch of kids from "all over."

The venari ral have spies everywhere.

They're not spies, mom.

They're good people.

What are you doing on ukeck?

We need parts.

Our shuttle took damage on the way in.

We're approaching the
border of federation space.

Take us out of warp.

Computer, what are
long-range scans telling us?

I'm sorry to say there's no sign

of the cadets' shuttle, captain ake.

Wait, what's this?

Whatever it is, it wasn't
there the last time we scanned

- this area.
- Reno,

send the image to port view screen.

An omega-47 mine.

Another one.

Transmit coordinates
directly to Vance and overlay.

Light-years from the first detonation.

Light-years from any federation target.

I don't get it.

There's nothing
between these two points

- that's worth destroying.
- Captain,

there's an anomaly
you should be aware of.

Internal sensors are picking up
increased pressure in airlock b.

There are two life signs in there.

Biosignatures identify them as...

Our cadets. Locking on.

Hi, guys.

Are you kidding me?

What is wrong with you two?

Cadets kraag and sadal?

Explain yourselves.

Actually-actually, don't.

No, no, no. Do.

How did you evade internal sensors?

If you increase the pressure
in airlock b by .029%,

it blocks life signs.

- Well, that's a design flaw.
- Chancellor,

cadet mir is my chosen brother.

How great.

Very touching. Except now I have

two more of you to keep alive.

Cadet sadal, your father's
going to lose his mind.

Reno, are we in transport
range to anywhere?

Sorry, captain.

Doc.

Please let commander lura know

that she's two more cadets short.-

well, I can't get rid of you,

so I'm going to secure you in...

- The brig.
- My office.

Do not touch anything
remotely breakable

or, you know, get killed.

- Aye, chancellor.
- Aye, chancellor.

Be advised:

I will be tracking your
life signs every step

from here to there.

Until we hear from Vance, we wait here.

Extend long-range scans
to maximum, 360 degrees.

Find me that shuttle.

- Sensor jammer?
- Always.

I like my privacy, especially
amongst strangers.

The venari ral are everywhere.

Is this a formal occupation?

Formal? Doesn't work that way.

They just take.

Caleb, I'd like to get

your friends on their
way as soon as possible.

They attract attention.

What parts are you looking for?

A transaxilating relay for starters.

I have a monoaxilating relay.

Do you have any programmable matter?

A little.

This stuff's expensive.

I only need a couple maggs.

Did you scrub the coefficient ids?

Of course.

You still got it, mom.

Reset to zero nil sub-Alpha

and regenerate the output parameters.

Whoa, whoa, wait.

Subatomic revision settings are sticking.

Let's be patient.

Nice.

There, see?

That's better.

Thanks.

One transaxilating relay.

Still no sign of the shuttle.

I think they're out of range.

See if we can hail them.

Too much interference
from this distance.

If they're on ukeck, how'd they beat us?

There's transwarp tunnels
throughout that sector.

That's what I'd put my money
on, if we still used money.

Still nothing from Vance?

Nothing, captain. It's odd.

He should have gotten
our message by now.

He did.

He's just not gonna respond.

He knows better than
to give me a direct order

I'd have to refuse.

Maximum warp.

All right, see you turkeys in the brig.

That should do it.

Thank you.

Attention, residents of ukeck.

This planet has been annexed
by the venari ral empire.

Noncitizens have one
hour to depart the planet.

I knew it. I knew it.

They'll close the space docks.

I need to get to the hemshir's pilot

and make sure he has a spot.

For both of us.

For both of us.

Strangers make him nervous.

You wait here till I get back.

Get out while you can.

You're going with her.

That wasn't a part of the plan.

I never told you the plan.

So you're just going to leave then?

What do you want me to do?

Throw a bag over her head
and drag her back to the shuttle?

If I tell her I'm star fleet, it'll kill her.

It can't be that bad.

It is that bad.

It was that bad for her.

You guys have to go.

What did you expect?

Did you tell Jay-den you were leaving?

He invited you into his
house. He made you his family.

It was just a ritual.

Not to him!

You know that.

Darem, save your breath.

She's my mother.

My choices were the academy or prison.

Now I can make a choice
without a gun pointed at my head

and I'm making it.

I never needed the academy.
I never needed any of you.

You're a coward.

And I've had your number
since day one, darem.

Clown prince.

You're a reflection, don't you get it?

You're looking for yourself
in the faces of your parents,

and in everyone else
you've screwed over

since you've been here.

And, Genesis, let me
save you years of pain.

You will never measure
up to your father the admiral.

You are inherently selfish and insecure.

No one's gonna follow
you into battle because

you don't give a shit about
anyone else except for yourself!

It's written all over you.

Learn that now,

and let the poor guy off
the hook, save him years

of disappointment. And, Sam...

You're so full of shit.

No, he's not.

He's the smartest guy in the room.

At least, that's what he tells himself.

You know, most men your age

are trying to make a life of their own.

But you can't because
you're so committed to being

a messed up little kid forever.

Good luck with that.

Bye, Caleb.

Are we really

- just going to leave him here?
- Yes, we are.

Shuttle's transporter's not responding.

- Why not? It got us down here.
- I don't know.

Source of the shuttle's

transporter signal's
coming from over here.

Go, go, go.

Don't move!

- Sam!
- Show us your hands!

- Hold it there.
- Whoa.

- Identify yourselves!
- Hey, hey, hey.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Show us your hands!

Do not move!

Identify yourselves now!

Here. Take it.

Loading dock's this way.

Head down and keep moving.

The ukeck market is now
under venari ral protection.

Three federation spies
have been captured

trying to steal from
verified... Come on, come on.

Wait, what will they do to
those federation citizens?

They'll probably execute them

in the marketplace just
to make a point. Come on.

- I can't.
- Why?

I... I'm sorry.

I... I can't.

They're... Those kids are federation?

That's where we met.

- No.
- I can't let them die.

- No, no, no.
- Stay here.

- No!
- I'll be back as soon as I can.

I'm sorry.

This is a federation-style
transaxilating relay.

Where did you get
federation components?

Try to run, holo-girl,
I'll shoot your friends.

Now, where did you get
federation components?

How long have you been on ukeck?

Only a couple of hours.

Around the time a fed
shuttle was making orbit.

We have your ship.

The one with the broken relay.

We're tearing it apart.

Not our ship.

We were on a cargo transport.

At least lie well.

I saw them on that transport.

They tried to trade me
for those components.

They're idiots. They don't
know what they're doing.

Save yourself the trouble.

They won't last a day here.

Who are you?

I trade parts for transit,
like most people here.

Most people here trade
for information, not parts,

and they trade for their lives.

You're all in the wrong business.

This is chancellor ake.

Cadets, please respond.

There's a guy losing
at dice down that alley.

Trading a bunch of these.

It's amazing what you can find

when you look hard enough.

All kinds of tech...
federation, non-federation.

He's found an is ha.

Ukeck market's a great
place to make a living...

- Ukeck market.
- On it.

But if you start hassling random traders

and executing a bunch of kids,

you're gonna draw a lot of heat.

Ruin it for all of us.

- You two together?
- No.

Lying.

Wait, I know you. You're...

Do we have a transporter lock?

Almost in range.

Confirming an is ha mir's bio signs

and adding them to the transport queue.

Wait, wait.

There's an orbital jamming
field surrounding ukeck.

We can't transport at this range.

Fine, alter course. Let's pull a q'mau.

That will be bumpy.

Yeah, well, let's give them a show.

Mom!

Mom.

Mom! Mom!

Move in, move in!

Get your hands up!

I said get your hands up!

Call braka, tell them we
found the federation spies.

What the...?

Now, this is a flex!

Warning, venari ral
defense systems activated.

Red alert.

Full power to impulse engines.

Route additional
power to forward shields.

Warning, torpedo incoming.

Reno!

Just lost transporters.

Get us out of here.

I'm sorry, dad.

Hush. Never do this again.

Get her to auxiliary med bay, deck two.

Captain, enemy long-range
scans have locked on to us.

- We've got one...
- Another torpedo incoming.

No, make that three

venari ral vessels moving to intercept.

And all three of them can kiss my ass.

Torpedo incoming!

Cadets, take bridge stations.

Lose 'em!

Trying!

Computer, what the hell was that?

That was an isolytic charge, captain.

It knocked us out of warp.

They've hooked onto us
with tractor beams, captain.

Can we reverse the
charge and overload them?

Do we have impulse?

- Negative.
- Computer,

can we initiate a new warp bubble?

Not without tearing the ship apart.

Captain, the structural integrity

is deteriorating rapidly.

30 seconds to collapse.

All stop.

Cut the saucer.

You want me to release the atrium?

We'll... we'll lose the nacelles, too.

Everyone on board's here with us.

Cut the saucer.

That's an order, commander. Do it now.

Saucer separation in
five, four, three, two, one.

Rerouting warp power
to reserve nacelles.

Are they pursuing?

No.

He's not keeping my ship.

This isn't over.

Take us back to federation
space, maximum warp.

Cadets, Reno's in charge.

- Do whatever she says.
- Captain,

long-range sensors are
detecting more of the omega mines.

Onscreen.

Is that...

Multiple activation signals
detected, captain ake.

They're forming a ring
around federation territory.

Each one is emitting an energy field.

Those fields trigger the mines.

We can't cross here.

We can't cross anywhere.

Find a breach. We have to get back.

There aren't any.

No.

He's not gonna use
the mines to attack us.

He maneuvered us
into a defensive position,

and then put a wall
around the entire federation.

He put us in a box.

And we're the only ones outside of it.

Take us out of warp.

Let's get closer to this nebula.

That should disrupt
any venari ral sensors.

Get me Vance.

Tell him to pick up.

Course plotted. Opening comms.

I'll be back.

She'll be fine.

Almost good as new.

Mom.

- Where are we?
- You're okay.

Ms. Mir, you're going to need some rest,

but I'm happy to say
you'll make a full recovery.

Hello, Ms. Mir.

Mayday, mayday.

This is the USS Athena calling fed hq.

Come in, hq.

Please respond.

This is the federation starship Athena.

Please respond.

To any star fleet vessel
receiving this signal,

please respond.

This is commander Jett
Reno on the USS Athena.

Mayday, mayday. Can
someone please respond?

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