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Space, the final frontier.

These are the voyages
of the Starship Enterprise.

Its five-year mission:
To explore strange new worlds,

to seek out new life
and new civilizations,

to boldly go
where no man has gone before.

Captain's Log, Stardate 52.2.

We have just entered
the Delta Triangle,

a vast, uninhabited sector
of our galaxy

in which a high number of mysterious
disappearances of starships

have been recorded
since ancient times.

The Enterprise has been assigned
the mission of surveying this area,

and, if possible, determining the cause
of these disappearances.

Situation, Mr. Spock.

Our sensors are
in a state of chaos, Captain.

They became unreliable
when we entered the Triangle.

Magnification 10
on forward scanners, Mr. Sulu.

Magnification 10, sir.

Klingon battle cruiser.
Deflector shields up, Mr. Sulu.

Deflectors up, sir.

Lieutenant Uhura,
open the hailing frequency.

- Ready phasers.
- Phasers locked on target, sir.

- Fire.
- Firing phasers.

Mr. Spock, did you see
what I think I just saw?

- Yes, Captain.
- Explanation?

I can offer none at this time.

However, the Klingon ship
was not destroyed by our phaser fire.

Its shields clearly deflected the phasers.

Nor was its disappearance
the type that would have been affected

if it were using its cloaking device.

Any sensor analysis on that wavering
effect just before the ship disappeared?

The sensors are still
not registering normally, sir.

But I would venture the theory
it has something to do

with the many ship disappearances
in this area.

A natural phenomenon. But what?

Duty personnel on Yellow Alert.
Visual scan 360 degrees, Mr. Sulu.

Scanning 360 degrees, sir.

Mouse-trapped.

If the first ship doesn't succeed
in blasting us out of existence,

they have two backup ships
to do the job.

Tactically well-planned.

When the Federation investigates,

we'll be recorded as just another
mysterious starship disappearance.

Captain, we are receiving a class-2
signal from the lead Klingon vessel.

One moment, Lieutenant.

Mr. Sulu, on my command,
I want you to turn the Enterprise

and head for the exact coordinates
where the Klingon ship disappeared.

- Warp 8.
- Yes, sir.

Put the signal
on the main viewing screen, Lieutenant,

and pipe the entire exchange
back to Starfleet Command.

It will take three weeks
to reach the nearest starbase, sir.

Nonetheless, let's have it on the record.

Aye, sir. Signal in.

You have been identified
as the Starship Enterprise.

Captain James T. Kirk,
last known to be in command.

Your information is correct.
This is Captain Kirk.

I am Commander Kuri
of the Klingon lmperial Fleet.

We have witnessed the destruction
of our sister ship, the Klothos,

and hold you responsible.

Surrender immediately,
or we will destroy you.

We did not destroy the Klothos,

and you are well aware of it,
Commander.

Surely you don't expect me
to believe she just vanished?

You may believe
what you like, Commander.

We were fired upon first
and returned fire.

The Klothos deflectors turned aside
our phaser fire and then disappeared.

I don't know why.
But we are in the Delta Triangle.

I do not accept this.

Frankly, Commander, what you accept
is of little importance to me.

Enterprise out. Now, Mr. Sulu.

What fools! Thinking they can escape.

Accelerate to maximum
and prepare to open fire.

Sir, aren't we going
to defend ourselves?

Your deflector shields
are doing that for us, Mr. Scott.

- But to just turn and run, sir.
- We'll fight if we have to.

Sulu, are we headed
for the exact coordinates

where the Klothos disappeared?

Dead on, sir.
We'll be there in 10 seconds.

Captain, our deflector shields
have just gone out.

Sir, the instruments.
They've gone haywire.

I can't orient myself. Everything is...

Subspace radio channels are dead, sir.

Where did they go?

Captain, I've lost all coordination.

Dizzy.

Sir, we seem to be suffering
from some form of vertigo.

Sulu, are we still
on the same coordinates?

I can't tell, sir.

Vision won't focus.

Captain, on the view screen.

It's like a vast Sargasso Sea.

A graveyard of ships
from every civilization imaginable.

- Where are we, sir?
- At another place in time, I think.

If we check closely,
I believe we'll find many of those ships

are the ones designated
as lost in the Delta Triangle.

- An alternate universe?
- Something corresponding to that.

The records say every ship lost here
vanished without a trace.

Most logged communication loss
and disorientation

just before disappearance.

My guess was they entered a window
to some other continuum.

- Comments, Spock?
- Your logic is excellent, Captain.

There is a random factor
to the ship disappearances.

Perhaps the touching
of the two time continuums is erratic.

In any event,

the window stayed open long enough
for us to follow the Klothos in.

Aye, and where is that tricky devil?

I've been scanning for her,
but there are so many ships here

it's hard to pick up a specific trace.

- Stay on it, Mr. Sulu.
- Aye, sir.

There are ships here
I've only seen crude drawings of,

pictures in museums.

Sensor scans give
a rough approximation

of the age of the metal
in the hulls, Captain.

Some of them have been here
for centuries.

Captain, there's the old Bonaventure.

She was the first ship
to have warp drive installed.

She vanished without a trace
on her third voyage.

The crew's descendants
may still be living, Captain.

- Their descendants?
- Yes.

I am picking up life and energy readings
from the cluster of ships ahead of us.

Scanners indicate the Enterprise
shields are totally depleted, sir.

Good. All hands to battle stations.

Prepare to open fire
on the Enterprise immediately.

- Captain, the Klothos, dead ahead.
- Sound Red Alert.

- Phasers, lock on target.
- Aye, sir. Phasers locked on.

Fire.

Sir, our weaponry is frozen.

- Fire.
- Firing phasers.

- Report, sir.
- No response, sir.

There's no indication of damage.
All instruments register normal.

Captain's Log, supplemental.

First Officer Spock recording.

We appear to be
in an alternate universe.

Position, undetermined.

Captain Kirk has been transported
from the ship by an unknown power.

His present location
also is undetermined.

That will not be needed here,
Commander Kor.

Welcome to Elysia.

Devna, Interpreter of Laws.

Gentlemen, you now stand before
the Ruling Council.

Elysia is comprised
of representatives of 123 races.

Our existence dates back
over 1,000 years.

During this time,

these diverse races, many of whom
were enemies on the outside,

have learned to live together
because they must.

As a result, any act of violence
is strictly forbidden

and will be dealt with swiftly
and with utmost severity.

- Questions?
- Are we in an alternate universe?

It is more aptly described
as a pocket in the garment of time.

How did you freeze my weaponry?

We have among us many individuals
gifted with psionic powers,

peace being our single goal.

You were attempting
to break that peace.

- Pronounce the law.
- Under our law,

you, as ship captains, are responsible
for the behavior of your crews.

Should a crew member,
with or without your knowledge,

engage in any form
of violence whatsoever,

you will suffer the ultimate penalty.

Total immobilization of your ship
for a century.

A century?
We'd all be dead by the end of it.

No, Commander Kor.

This small universe of ours
is a curious trap.

Time passes here, but very slowly.

A century means nothing to us.

Our Council appears young.
Yet all are centuries old.

Your life here must be almost perfect,
if you haven't wanted to leave.

All of us have wanted to leave
at some time, Captain Kirk.

But we have made
the best possible world here,

because we have found
there is no escape from it.

We are getting out.

Then we'd better do it
pretty quick, Captain.

If we find an answer,
it will still take time.

- That's just what we haven't got.
- What's wrong, Scotty?

It's our dilithium crystals, sir.
They're deteriorating rapidly.

- But how?
- I don't know, sir.

Maybe because of the time warp
we went through.

But we've only four days at the most
before power goes.

Got any miracles
in your computer, Spock?

Lmpossible to predict, Captain.

I don't want a prediction.

You will start work immediately,
around the clock, nonstop,

until you arrive at a formula
that gets us out of here.

These computations are useless.

Get out of here and don't come back
until you have a plan that works.

Yes, sir.

What do you see
beyond your eyes, Magen?

Two new ships.

In each, beings labor to solve the riddle.

The riddle of the time trap escape.

- Escape...
- Gently, good Magen.

Return to us now.

It is impossible.

They must try, Xerius.

They all must try before they accept.

This is the best
you could come up with, Mr. Spock?

Yes, sir.

Have you covered every possibility?
Every factor?

Several times, Captain.

I do not wish to surrender hope,
but the facts remain unchangeable.

He isn't giving up.

- If they can do it, why can't we?
- I do not believe they can, sir.

High rank probability.

Their S-2 graf unit, which is roughly
the equivalent of our warp drive,

began giving off
depleted energy readings.

Kor decided to try to bluff it through.

Jeopardizing his crew
and his ship unnecessarily?

All power has been diverted
to the engines, sir.

We're picking up speed.

You were right, Spock.
But I almost wish they'd made it.

Their attempt has given me an idea

as to how we may be able
to break through the time barrier.

Mr. Spock has come up with a formula
which may just get us out of here.

But this involves combining our ship
with the Klothos.

That is correct.

You mean you want us
to cooperate with those...

If we want to get out of here,
it's our only choice.

It's a complicated navigation problem,
trying to guide two such disparate ships.

Considering we only have two days left

before our supply
of dilithium crystals is exhausted,

- I say we go with this plan.
- I agree, sir.

Good. I'll contact Kor right away.

- What is it?
- These new ones.

Now they plan to combine the two ships
and try again.

Can you not stop them, Xerius?

It is not against our laws
to try to escape.

But they may kill themselves
in these mad attempts.

So long as they do not break our laws,
we must not impede them.

- Even if they die?
- It is their choice.

Then it's settled.

Our science teams
will get to work right away

conjoining our warp
and navigation systems

so we will function as a single ship.

Exchange of personnel
and computer hookup

to start as soon as
we are beamed back to our ship.

- Agreed.
- Mr. Spock?

I cannot tell you how impressed I am
by your splendid spirit of cooperation.

- Mr. Spock...
- Forgive me, Commander.

I was overcome by the moment.
Goodbye.

Goodbye, Mr. Spock. Captain Kirk.

The stories of his being half-human
must be true.

Perhaps the time continuum
affected his mind.

I wonder if we all
haven't become affected.

Explain yourself.

Your willingness to work
with your old enemy, Kirk.

It is not like you, Commander.
What do you really have in mind?

You do know me, Kaz.

Very well, what would you think
if the Enterprise suddenly disintegrated

after our dual-ship had
pierced the time continuum?

I would think my commander
had maneuvered brilliantly.

And it can be arranged,
practically speaking?

It implies a rather high risk factor,
given the time involved

and Kirk's highly suspicious nature.

- But I believe it can be arranged.
- Very good, Kaz.

I will leave it to you to attend to the
details of the Enterprise's destruction.

Captain's Log, Stardate 5267.6.

We are in the final stages preparatory
to making our escape from Elysia.

We must make our escape by tomorrow

or our dilithium crystals
will be too depleted,

and we will be trapped here forever.

- Beg your pardon, sir.
- What is it, Gabler?

Bell and I are the relief guard
for the dilithium vault.

We arrived a few minutes late
and found them poking around.

- We were lost.
- Lost, my foot.

It's clearly posted as a restricted area.

You knew
you weren't supposed to be there.

Gentlemen, I am sure
there has been a mistake.

Where are you supposed to be working?

Engineering, Deck 5.

Captain, allow me to escort
this young man to his work area.

Very well, Mr. Spock.

Return to your post and don't leave it
until you've been relieved.

Aye, sir.

Jim, I'm worried about Spock.
He's just not acting normal.

- He's under a lot of pressure, Bones.
- I know that.

But I've never known Spock to act
like a pal under any circumstances,

least of all toward Klingons.

- That's true.
- And if he's coming apart, Jim,

we're in serious trouble.

Getting out of here
hinges on his computations.

I'll talk to him, Bones. It's all I can do.

Everything seems to be in order.

But then you're the only person
who can really be sure.

- Isn't that right, Spock?
- Yes, Captain.

Why do you ask?

Your recent behavior.
Is something wrong?

I believe there is, Captain.
But not within me.

I sensed something strange
about the Klingons

when we were aboard the Klothos.

They were too agreeable,
too willing to cooperate.

Why is that unusual?

They want to get out of here
as much as we do.

Had I not touched them,
I would have agreed with you, Captain.

But even though contact
was necessarily limited

and their minds were suspicious,

I picked up some indication they are
planning to sabotage the Enterprise.

- Sabotage! How? When?
- I cannot say.

The Klingon found near the
dilithium vault knew nothing specific.

But there is some kind of sabotage
in the offing.

They need us
to get through the time barrier,

if they're to get through at all.

Security, this is Captain Kirk.

I want all security teams on duty
around the clock.

Watch every Klingon
who sets foot aboard this ship.

I don't want one of them
to make a move we don't know about.

You have the device, Kaz?

By my calculations,

the capsule will be triggered the exact
moment our dual-ship reaches warp 8.

Approximately three minutes
after the time barrier is pierced

and we have disengaged,
the Enterprise will disintegrate.

Excellent!

Kali, you know what to do.

Tonight they entertain us,

but the gift they will receive in return
will be their destruction.

- Beautifully done.
- I thank you, Captain.

You have seen
the dance of Orion women before?

- Many times.
- I wish...

- Yes?
- I wish I could return

through the time barrier
and see Orion again.

You could go.
We're willing to take passengers.

No. You see, we have all seen
the futility of attempting to escape.

Once each of us dreamed
of breaking free.

Then we came to understand
it could not be done,

- and we accepted our life here.
- We believe it can be done.

Then I shall not interfere
with your dream, Captain.

Get away from her, human.
This is my woman.

Now just a minute.
All I did was ask her to dance.

She didn't have to say yes.

- Bones.
- Stop!

Ship captains and these two will come

to the Council Chamber now
to face charges.

You know any form of violence
is forbidden here.

Your man began the fight
and attempted to kill.

I propose we freeze the Klothos
and its crew for a star century.

- May I speak?
- You may.

Captain Kor and I were preparing to
attempt an escape from here tomorrow.

If you hibernate the Klothos,

you will not only be punishing them
but us.

We cannot leave as a single ship.

I urge you to permit our dual-ship
to depart tomorrow as scheduled.

Getting back
to your own time continuum

is that important to you?

- Yes.
- You will fail.

We must try, Xerius.

Elysia is, in many respects,
a perfect society.

But with all its virtues, it is not home.

And home, with all its faults,
is where we prefer to be.

You would take
these renegades with you?

- We need them.
- Very well.

I release Captain Kor into your custody.

Good luck to you, Captain Kirk.

You will be needing it.

- Ready to accelerate to warp 6.
- Ready, sir.

Three, two, one. Accelerate.

No!

The Klingons have hidden an explosive

aboard the Enterprise.

She will be destroyed.

Enterprise, this is Xerius!

Come in, Enterprise.

Warp 7, Captain.

Sir, Xerius is calling us.
He says it's urgent.

- On audio, Lieutenant.
- Captain Kirk!

The Klingons have placed an explosive
in your computer room.

Magen says it is located
in the warp control panel.

It will go off when you reach warp 8.

Spock. Scotty.

- Approaching warp 8, sir.
- The barrier.

There it is, sir.

Captain Kirk,
I'm picking up a radio transmission

Captain Kor intended
for his home base.

He took full credit
for our escape from Elysia.

Why, that scoundrel.

- It doesn't matter, Bones.
- It doesn't?

That's what matters.