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Distress call definitely came from

one of the solar systems
in this sector, captain.

- Can you pinpoint it any closer?
- Negative.

It was so badly garbled, all we got
was the name "Constellation."

- Then we lost it.
- SULU: Sir?

We're now within the limits of System
L370, but I can't seem to locate--

Captain, sensors show this entire
solar system has been destroyed.

Nothing left but rubble and asteroids.

That's incredible.
The star in this system is still intact.

Only a nova could destroy like that.

Nonetheless, captain,
sensors show nothing but debris

where we charted
seven planets last year.

- Continue search pattern.
- Aye, aye, sir.

Entering limits
of System L374, sir.

Scanners show
the same evidence of destruction.

Every solar system in this sector
blasted to rubble,

and still no sign of the Constellation.

Matt Decker's in command.
What could have happened?

Captain, the two innermost planets
of this system appear to be intact.

Sir, I'm picking up
a ship's disaster beacon.

Try to raise her, lieutenant.

I have it on the sensors, captain.
By configuration, a starship.

Stopped in space,
she appears to be drifting.

No answer, captain.
All I get is the automatic beacon.

Sensors not recording
normal energy output.

Approach course, Mr. Sulu.

It's the Constellation.

Look at that.

She may have been wrecked by
whatever destroyed these solar systems.

She was attacked.

[ALARM WAILING]

Red alert! Red alert!
Man your battle stations.

PALMER:
Red alert. Red alert.

Man your battle stations.

KIRK:
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.

- Mr. Sulu.
- All phaser banks manned and ready.

Very good. Initiate full sensor scan
of the immediate area

- for any other vessel.
- Aye, sir.

Lieutenant Palmer.

I can't raise the Constellation, sir.
I'm still getting the distress beacon,

but there's heavy
subspace interference.

- It's almost blocking the signal.
- Keep trying.

Mr. Spock, a full evaluation of
the damage to the Constellation.

All power plants dead.

Reserve energy banks operative
at a very low power level.

Life-support systems?

Also operative at
a low power level.

The entire Bridge is damaged
and uninhabitable.

The rest of the ship
seems able to sustain life.

- Radiation levels?
- Normal.

But subspace interference
makes readings difficult.

No other vessels in the area, captain.
All scanners show clear.

All hands, go to yellow alert.
Stand by battle stations.

Lieutenant, have Dr. McCoy,
Mr. Scott and a damage-control party

report to me in the
Transporter Room.

Aye, sir.

We're going to board her.
Mr. Spock, you're in command.

Acknowledged.

Radiation level, normal.

Atmospheric pressure,
11 pounds per square inch.

Filtration systems are out, sir.

The whole communication system
looks to be shorted out too.

Scotty, see if the phaser banks have
been fired. Bones, you come with me.

Come along, lad.

What a mess.

No clutter,
no half-empty cups of coffee.

Whatever happened
didn't happen without a warning.

What do you think did it, sir?

I don't know, lad, but I want a full
structural and control-damage check.

And I'm gonna
have a look at those engines.

The crew wasn't abducted,
they just left. Kirk to Enterprise.

Enterprise, Spock here.

No survivors. No bodies either.

Is it possible they were beamed down
to one of the two planets?

Improbable, captain. The
surface temperature of the inner planet

is that of molten lead.

The other has an atmosphere
poisonous to human life.

We'll continue our search.
Kirk out.

Captain, I checked the engines.

The warp drive,
that's a hopeless pile of junk.

The impulse engines
are not too badly off.

We'll be able to do
something with them.

- Phaser banks?
- Exhausted.

They didn't give
up without a battle.

But where are they?

I can't imagine a man like Matt Decker
abandoning ship

while his life-support
systems are still operative.

The computer
system is still intact.

We can play back the duplicate captain's
log from the Auxiliary Control Room.

Matt.

Matt. It's Jim Kirk.

Commodore? Commodore Decker?

KIRK:
Matt.

Matt.

Kirk. It's Jim Kirk.

What happened to your ship, Matt?

A ship attacked-- That-- That thing.

- What thing? What was it?
- That...

Answer me. What was it?
What happened, Matt?

Jim, give him a minute.
He's in a state of shock.

Ready with the duplicate log, sir.

Go.

MATT:
Captain's log, stardate 4202.1.

Exceptionally heavy
subspace interference

still prevents our
contacting Starfleet

to inform them of the destroyed
solar systems we have encountered.

We are now entering System L374.

Science Officer Masada reports the
fourth planet seems to be breaking up.

We are going to investigate.

The fourth planet. Only two left now.

Scotty, pull the microtapes
from the sensor memory banks

and beam them to Spock.

I want a full analysis, a complete
report of what happened on that planet.

Aye, sir.

We tried to contact Starfleet.

Uh... No one heard. No one.

- We couldn't run.
- What happened to your crew?

Oh, I had to beam them down.
We were dead. No power.

Our phasers, useless.
I stayed behind. Last man.

The captain,
last man aboard the ship.

That's what you're supposed to do,
isn't it?

And then it hit again and
the transporter went out.

There they were down there,
and I'm up here.

What hit? What attacked you?

They say there's no devil, Jim.

But there is.

Right out of hell! I saw it!

Matt, where's your crew?

- On the third planet.
- There is no third planet.

Don't you think I know that?
There was, but not anymore.

They called me. They begged me
for help, 400 of them.

I couldn't! I-- I couldn't.

[SOBBING]

Captain, Washburn has our report.

Go.

We made a complete check
on structural and control damage, sir.

As far as we can tell, something
crashed through the deflectors

and knocked out the generators.

Somehow the antimatter in the
warp-drive pods has been deactivated.

Deactivated.

Scotty, could some kind of general,
energy-dampening field do that?

And would the same type of thing account
for the heavy subspace interference?

Aye, it all adds up. But what sort
of a thing could do all that?

If you'd seen it, you'd know. The
whole thing's a weapon, it must be.

- What does it look like?
- Well, it's miles long,

with a maw that could swallow
a dozen starships.

It destroys planets,
chops them into rubble.

What is it, an alien ship?
Or is it alive or--?

Both. Or neither. I don't know.

Matt, your log stated that
the fourth planet was breaking up.

You went in to investigate.

We saw it hovering over the planet,
slicing out chunks of it with a force beam.

Did you run a scanner check on it?
What kind of a beam?

Pure antiproton. Absolutely pure.

[COMMUNICATOR BEEPS]

- Kirk here.
- Spock here, captain.

Unable to raise Starfleet Command
due to heavy subspace interference.

- Attempting to remedy.
- What about the Constellation's tapes?

She was attacked by what
appears to be essentially a robot.

An automated weapon
of immense size and power.

Its apparent function
is to smash planets to rubble

and then digest the debris for fuel.
It is therefore self-sustaining,

as long as there are
planetary bodies for it to feed on.

A robot weapon that purposely
destroys entire solar systems.

- Why?
- Unknown, captain.

However, Mr. Sulu has computed
the path of the machine

using the destroyed solar systems
as a base course.

Projecting back on our star charts,
we find that it came from outside,

from another galaxy.

And what is the projected
course of this thing?

If it follows its present path,

it will go through the most
densely populated section

of our galaxy.

Thank you. Stand by, Mr. Spock.
Kirk out.

This whole thing's incredible.

A robot, a machine like that,
who would build it?

We don't know.

An alien race apparently
from another galaxy.

But why?

Bones,

did you ever hear of
a doomsday machine?

No. I'm a doctor, not a mechanic.

It's a weapon,
built primarily as a bluff.

It's never meant to be used. So strong
it could destroy both sides in a war.

Something like the old H-bomb
was supposed to be.

That's what I think this is.

A doomsday machine that somebody
used in a war uncounted years ago.

They don't exist anymore
but the machine is still destroying.

Oh, forget about your theories!

That thing is on the way
to the heart of our galaxy.

- What are you gonna do?
- Take it easy.

First thing we're gonna do
is get you back.

Oh, no, I stay here.
I'm not leaving my ship--

There's no ship to leave.
It's a dead hulk.

We'll take her in tow.
I'll stay on board and get her ready.

You go back to the Enterprise
with the doctor and let him help you.

It's just that I never lost
a command before.

Kirk to Enterprise.

Have the Transporter Room

beam Dr. McCoy and Commodore
Decker on board immediately.

[TRANSPORTERS WHIRRING]

SPOCK [ON LOUDSPEAKER]:
Red alert! Red alert!

Come on.

It came up on us fast, captain, but
we seem able to maintain our distance.

KIRK:
I'm blind here. What's it look like?

It looks very much like
Commodore Decker's planet killer.

And it is pursuing us.

We are more maneuverable,
but it is gaining on us.

Sensors indicate some kind
of total conversion drive.

No evidence of life. Subspace
interference level incredibly high.

Whatever it is, we can't let it go
beyond us to the next solar system.

We have to stop it.

If it's a robot, what are the chances
of deactivating it?

I would say none, captain.

The energy generated by our
power nacelles seems to attract it.

I doubt we could maneuver
close enough

without drawing a direct attack
upon ourselves.

I also believe the nature of this
machine precludes the possibility

of easy access
to its control mechanisms.

It's closing on us, Mr. Spock.

Closing, captain.

All right. Lower your deflector screens
long enough to beam us aboard.

Acknowledged.

SPOCK: Transporter Room, stand by
to beam landing party aboard.

Ready to beam, sir.

[ALARM WAILING]

Evasive action, Mr. Sulu.
Damage report, all stations.

- KYLE: Mr. Spock, the transporter's out.
- Effect repairs.

- Captain Kirk, come in, please.
- Kirk here.

Captain, we've been attacked.
Transporter is damaged.

We're taking evasive action.

Mr. Spock, communication's damaged.
We're unable to override interference.

Damage in communications, captain.
Interference will--

[STATIC CRACKLING]

Spock. Spock.

Come in, Spock. Spock?

- We're stuck. Blind and deaf.
- And paralyzed. No power.

Well, we just can't stand around
while our ship is being attacked.

You've got to get me some
maneuvering power.

I can't repair a warp drive
without a space dock.

Then get me impulse power,
half-speed, quarter-speed, anything.

If we can get this hulk moving,
maybe we can do something.

The impulse engines are still
in fair shape. I might coax them.

- Then get moving.
- Come along, lad.

Washburn, you get in there.

Let's see what we can do
about this viewing screen.

I've got to find out
what's happening out there.

No casualties, Mr. Spock.
How are we doing?

We have outrun it, doctor.

Status report.

Impulse and warp engines operative.

Transporter and communications
under repair.

Random chance seems to have
operated in our favor.

In plain, non-Vulcan English,
we've been lucky.

I believe I said that, doctor.

It's veering off. Back on course
for the next solar system.

The Rigel colonies, sir.

Evidently programmed to ignore anything
as small as a ship beyond a certain radius.

We'll maintain a discreet distance
and circle back to pick up the captain.

You can't let that thing reach Rigel.
Millions of innocent people would die.

I am aware of the Rigel system's
population, commodore,

but we are only one ship.
Our deflector shields are strained.

Our subspace transmitter is useless.

Logically, our primary duty is to survive
in order to warn Starfleet Command.

Our primary duty is to maintain life
and the safety of Federation planets.

Do you deny that?

Mr. Sulu, you will lay in an evasive
course back to the Constellation.

- Aye, aye, sir.
- Belay that last order, helmsman.

One hundred and eighty degree turn,
hard about. We're going to attack.

You will carry out my last order,
Mr. Sulu.

Mr. Spock.

I am officially notifying you

that I am exercising my option under
regulations as a Starfleet commodore,

and that I am assuming command
of the Enterprise.

You have the right to do so,
but I would advise against it.

That thing must be destroyed.

You tried to destroy it once before,
commodore.

The result was a wrecked ship
and a dead crew.

I made a mistake then.
We were too far away.

This time I'm going to hit it
with full phasers at point-blank range.

Sensors show the object's hull
is solid neutronium.

A single ship cannot combat it.

Mr. Spock, that will be all.
You have been relieved of command.

Don't force me
to relieve you of duty as well.

You can't let him do this, Spock.

Doctor, you are out of line.

So are you... sir.

Well, Spock?

Unfortunately, Starfleet Order 104,
Section B, leaves me no alternative.

Paragraph 1A clearly states--

To blazes with regulations!

You can't let him take command
when you know he's wrong.

If you can certify Commodore Decker

medically or psychologically
unfit for command,

I can relieve him under Section C.

I'll certify that right now.

You will also be asked to produce
your medical records to prove it.

Now, you know I haven't had time
to run an examination on him.

Then your statement would
not be considered valid.

You may leave the Bridge, doctor.

What about the captain?
We can't leave--

Doctor, you may leave the Bridge.

Spock! Do something!

Mr. Spock knows his duty
under regulations, doctor.

Do you?

Hard about, helmsman.
Course: 32 degrees, mark 10.

Deflectors at full power.
Ready on main phaser banks.

Aye, aye, sir.

[COMMUNICATOR BEEPS]

- Kirk here.
- Captain,

the impulse engines'
control circuits are fused solid.

What about the warp drive
control circuits?

Aye, we can cross-connect
the controls,

but the ship'll be almost impossible
for one man to handle.

Worry about your miracles, Scotty,
I'll worry about mine. Get to work.

Aye, sir.

Washburn, try the 2G6 circuit.

Closing fast.

Deflector shields at full power.
They can't take much more of this.

Helmsman, hold your course.
Stand by, all phaser banks.

Aye, aye, sir.

Deflectors holding, but weakening.
We must retreat, commodore.

- The energy drain--
- I'm in command here, Mr. Spock.

Maintain your course, helmsman.
Get us in closer.

- Ready to give it a try?
- Just one minute, sir.

Scotty, how are you doing?

Controls are all hooked up, sir. We
should have some power for you soon.

Try it now, captain.

[CONTROL BOARD HUMMING]

Yes, I think--

What the devil's going on?

Fire!

Direct hit.

They just bounced off.

Commodore, I urgently recommend
immediate withdrawal.

Recommendation noted.
Maintain course. Fire!

Kirk to Enterprise. Come in.

Enterprise, come in.
Mr. Spock, come in.

Kirk to Enterpri--

Scotty, where's that power?

Coming, sir.
If I push these impulse engines

too hard in the condition they're in,
they'll blow apart.

Washburn, go down to Engineering,
assist Mr. Scott.

Aye, sir.

Scotty, push it right to the edge.
This ship has got to maneuver.

Aye, sir.

Sir, deflector shields are gone.

Sir, Deck 7 reports power failure
in main energizers.

Implementing emergency procedures.

Severe casualties reported
on Decks 3 and 4.

Damage-control party
sealing off inner-hull rupture.

It has ceased fire.

We're being held
in a tractor beam.

We're being pulled inside,
commodore. You must veer off.

Maintain phaser fire, helmsman.

We have lost warp power.

If we don't break the tractor beam
within 60 seconds, we never will.

But don't you understand?
We've got to destroy it!

That, sir, is illogical.
It is suicide.

Attempted suicide would be proof

that you are psychologically
unfit for command.

If you don't veer off,

I shall relieve you on that basis.

- Veer off!
- Emergency impulse power.

- We can't break loose.
- We need more power.

We haven't got it!
We're being pulled inside.

Scotty, give me that power.

You've got it, captain. Just enough
to move us. I can't do better.

That'll do.

Full ahead, Mr. Scott.

That's it, Mr. Scott.

Keep that power coming.

- Full power astern.
- Aye, sir.

We still can't move.

Keep pouring it on, Scotty.

Captain, I still don't know
what we're doing.

We're moving.
The Enterprise isn't.

Maybe that thing will see us
and let the Enterprise go.

If I only had some phasers.

Phasers? You've got them.
I have one bank recharged.

Scotty, you've just earned
your pay for the week. Stand by.

Fire phasers.

We're loose, commodore.

Good boy, Jim. Between the
two of us, we'll kill that thing.

Mr. Scott, it worked. Great!

I think it's great.
Scotty, get us out of here.

It's closing fast on the Constellation.

Standing by, sir.

Commodore, I suggest--

Kirk pulled us out of there
by distracting it. Now it's our turn.

Fire phasers.

Did it! Hard about.
Get me some distance.

We're moving away, commodore.

This machine seems to have
a programmed defensive sphere.

Any energy source entering
that field is subject to attack.

Mr. Spock, status report.

Warp drive and deflectors
will be out for a solar day.

Repairs proceeding
on transporter and communications.

- It's closing with us again, sir.
- Maintain speed and distance.

It's sucking in space rubble from those
destroyed planets, refueling itself.

We can maintain this speed for seven
hours before we exhaust our fuel,

but it can refuel itself indefinitely.

Then we'll have to fight it now,
before it gets any stronger.

Illogical. We cannot destroy it,

therefore, we cannot save Rigel.

We must transport the captain and
the others from the Constellation,

and escape
this thing's subspace interference

in order to warn Starfleet Command.

Mr. Spock, we've pierced
the interference locally.

Can you raise Starfleet?

No, sir, but I've got ship-to-ship
communications back.

Picking up Captain Kirk.

On audio, lieutenant.

KIRK: Enterprise.
Enterprise, come in.

Mr. Spock, I am still in command
and I will speak for this ship.

Enterprise to Kirk.

Commodore Decker speaking.

Matt? What's going on?
Give me Mr. Spock.

I'm in command here, Jim.

What happened to Spock?

Nothing. I assumed command
according to regulations.

Since your first officer was reluctant
to take aggressive action against the--

So you're the lunatic who's responsible
for almost destroying my ship?

You are speaking
to a senior officer, Kirk.

Give me Spock.

I told you,
I am in command here,

according to every
rule in the book, captain.

If you have anything to say
at all, you will say it to me.

There's only one thing
I wanna say to you, commodore:

Get my ship out of there!

Mr. Spock? Ship status.

Commodore?

Down here.

Warp drive out. Deflector shields
down. Transporter under repair.

We are on emergency impulse power.

- How long to repair warp drive?
- At least one solar day.

At our present rate of consumption,

we'll exhaust our impulse power
long before then.

- It's gaining on us, sir.
- Take evasive action, Mr. Sulu.

I told you, I am in command here,
and I will give the orders, captain.

We are going to turn and attack.

Not with my ship, you don't.

Spock, relieve Commodore Decker
immediately. That's an order.

You can't relieve me and you know it.
According to regulations--

Blast regulations. Mr. Spock,
I order you to assume command

on my personal authority
as captain of the Enterprise.

Commodore Decker,
you are relieved of command.

I don't recognize your
authority to relieve me.

You may file a formal protest
with Starfleet Command,

assuming we survive
to reach a starbase.

But you are relieved.

Commodore, I do not wish
to place you under arrest.

You wouldn't dare.

You're bluffing.

Vulcans never bluff.

No.

No, I don't suppose that they do.

Very well, Mr. Spock.
The Bridge is yours.

Captain, I have assumed command.

Good. Now, Mr. Spock--

One moment, sir. Commodore,

I believe you were scheduled
for medical examination.

- Mr. Montgomery.
- Sir?

Accompany the commodore
to Sickbay.

Aye, sir. Commodore.

Mr. Sulu. Change course:
7-0, mark 2-1.

Mark 21, sir.

Captain, we are taking
an evasive course back to you.

We will try to stay ahead of the object
until we can transport you aboard.

Fine. Just make sure
you stay ahead of it.

[COUGHS]

[GRUNTING]

SCOTTY:
Captain Kirk.

Yeah, Scotty?

I've hooked in ship's
communication.

The best I can give you on
impulse is one-third power.

The shields are up,
but they won't last long.

Keep it going, Scotty. Keep her going.

- Mr. Spock.
- Yes, sir.

I'm plotting an
intercept course.

We'll rendezvous with
you at 1413.7 hours.

[BEEPING]

Mr. Spock, someone's opening
the shuttlecraft bay doors.

- Shut them, Mr. Sulu.
- It's too late, sir.

Kirk to Enterprise.
Why are you launching a shuttlecraft?

Whoever it is, captain,
has no authorization.

Lieutenant, raise the shuttlecraft.

PALMER: Enterprise to shuttlecraft.
Come in, shuttlecraft.

Enterprise to shuttlecraft.
Come in, shuttlecraft.

Come in, shuttlecraft.

Shuttlecraft to Enterprise.
Decker here.

Commodore, I must insist
that you return to the ship.

You said it yourself, Spock.

There is no way to blast through
the hull of that machine,

so I'm gonna take this thing
right down its throat.

This is Kirk. Matt, you'll be killed.

I've been prepared for death
ever since I...

Ever since I killed my crew.

No one expects you to die
for an error in judgment.

A commander is responsible
for the lives of his crew.

And for their deaths.

Well, I should have died with mine.

You cannot succeed, commodore.

Your only logical alternative
is to return to the ship.

Matt. Matt, listen to me.

You can't throw your life away like this.

Matt, you're a starship commander.
That makes you a valuable commodity.

We need you, your experience,
your judgment. Matt!

We're stronger with you
than without you.

He's gone.

Constellation, come in, please.

Captain Kirk, come in, please.

- Kirk here.
- Sir,

may I offer my condolences
on the death of your friend?

It is most regrettable.

It's regrettable that he died for nothing.

Mr. Spock, sensors indicate
a minute drop

in the machine's power emanations.

Do you think the shuttlecraft explosion
might have done some damage?

What about that, Spock?
Is it possible?

The drop in power is definite,
captain, but negligible.

The object is still pursuing us,

thereby causing us to drain our power
reserve at a much greater rate.

Mr. Spock, the transporter
is now operational.

Transporter operational, captain.
Shall we beam you aboard?

Negative.
Mr. Scott and I will stay here,

but beam the
damage-control party aboard.

Captain, there is little to be gained
by staying aboard the Constellation.

Except possibly...

...the destruction
of that thing out there.

Carry out your orders, Mr. Spock.

Acknowledged. Transporter Room,
beam damage-control party aboard.

KYLE:
Aye, aye, sir.

Spock, listen.

Maybe Matt Decker
didn't die for nothing.

He had the right idea,
but not enough power to do it.

Am I correct in assuming that a fusion
explosion of 97 megatons will result

if a starship impulse engine
is overloaded?

No, sir, 97.835 megatons.

97.835.

Will it be powerful enough to destroy
that thing out there?

Negative, captain.
Its hull is pure neutronium.

There is no known way
of blasting through it.

Not through it, Spock, from inside it.
Will it be enough?

Insufficient data. I shall try to take
further sensor readings.

Do the best you can, and make it fast.

- Kirk to Scott.
- Here, sir.

The damage-control party
just beamed back to the Enterprise.

Good. Scotty, can you set the ship's
impulse engines to overload?

Aye. The shape the thing's in,
it's hard to keep it from blowing.

I want you to rig a 30-second-delay
detonation device.

And rig it so that it can
be blown from up here.

Aye, sir.

- Set it and get up here fast.
- Right away.

SPOCK:
Captain.

The object's neutronium hull
makes sensor readings

of the inner mechanism impossible.

- Spock, you don't know?
- Correct.

Captain, you're getting dangerously
close to the planet killer.

I intend to get a lot closer.

I'm gonna ram her
right down that thing's throat.

Jim, you'll be killed, just like Decker.

No. No, I don't intend to die,
Mr. Spock.

We've rigged
a delayed-detonation device.

You'll have 30 seconds to beam me
aboard the Enterprise

before the Constellation's
impulse engines blow.

Your chances of survival
are not promising.

We don't even know if the explosion
will be powerful enough.

- A calculated risk, Mr. Spock.
- There's another factor, captain.

The transporter is not working
at 100 percent efficiency.

Thirty seconds is very slim timing.

A chance I'll have to take. Kirk out.

A cranky transporter's
a mighty finicky piece of machinery

to be gambling your life on, sir.

What about the detonator?

I've linked it in with the
impulse control system.

It's armed now.

Press this one, 30 seconds later, poof!

Once it's activated,
there's no way to stop it.

Understood.

Mr. Spock, prepare to
beam Scotty on board.

Transporter, stand by.

- Good luck, captain.
- Thank you.

What's the matter with that thing?

It's a power drain somewhere, sir.
I almost lost you.

It'll never work like this.

It's the main junction circuitry.
I'll get it.

Bridge. Transporter malfunction.

The transporter is out, captain.
You'll have to stand by.

I can't.
Power level's dropping too fast.

- He'd better hurry.
- Acknowledged.

SPOCK:
Mr. Scott, speed is of the essence.

He's 2,000 miles from the
planet killer and closing fast.

Bridge. Transporter operational,
but this jury-rigging won't last for long.

He's got to come off now.

- I'll stand by here.
- Fifteen hundred miles and closing.

Captain, transporter operational,
but just barely.

Prepare to beam me aboard
on my signal.

One thousand miles and closing.

- Transporter, stand by.
- KYLE: Standing by, sir.

Five hundred miles and closing.

- Beam me aboard.
- Energize.

Energizing.

Bridge, it shorted out again.

Gentlemen, beam me aboard.

SPOCK: We can't, captain.
Transporter is out again.

Mr. Scott, 20 seconds to detonation.

Mr. Scott.

Mr. Scott,

try inverse phasing.

Sixteen, 15, 14, 13...

Gentlemen, I suggest you
beam me aboard.

Ten, nine, eight,

- SPOCK: Mr. Scott.
- seven, six,

Try her now, Mr. Kyle.

Five, four...

Bridge! We got him through!

Energy output, zero.
Radiation level, normal.

Welcome aboard, captain.

Sensors show all energy
sources deactivated.

It's quite dead.

Mr. Sulu, ease us back
to minimum headway.

Conserve power as much as possible.
Lieutenant Palmer, tell Mr. Scott

to expedite repairs on the warp drive.

Poor Matt,

he gave his life in an attempt
to save others.

- Not the worst way to go.
- Indeed, captain.

I presume your log will show that
Decker died in the line of duty.

Indeed it shall, Mr. Spock.

Ironic, isn't it?
Way back in the 20th century,

the H-bomb was the ultimate weapon,
their doomsday machine.

And we used something like it
to destroy another doomsday machine.

Probably the first time such
a weapon has ever been used

for constructive purposes.

Appropriate, captain.

However, I can't help wondering if
there are any more of those weapons

wandering around the universe.

Well, I certainly hope not.
I found one quite sufficient.