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Look.

And you said they were
incompatible.

You have confirmed
the genetic structure?

An entirely new species.

l'm going to name it after you.

The Tuvok orchid.

That is an honor you should
reserve for yourself, Mr. Suder.

You gave this species life.

And you gave me life.

All of this is because of you.

Because of the meld.

The meld may have introduced you
to my interest in floriculture,

but you have embraced it
entirely on your own.

And discovered a unique
talent within yourself

in the process.

l used to think
the only talent l had

was a talent for killing.

Please... it's my way
of saying thank you.

Very well.

l accept.

Tuvok, l want to do
something for the ship.

l'm not asking you
to let me out of confinement.

l accept my punishment.

But if l could just...

just contribute somehow.

What contribution do you
feel you could make

from your quarters?

l was... l was thinking
l might adapt

some of the genetic
engineering techniques

l've developed for the orchids

to make the airponic vegetable
garden more productive.

Your attitude is admirable.

l will discuss it
with the Captain.

Do you think she'll agree?

We'll see.

Now, shall we begin?

Notice your mind working.

How it plans for the future,

visits the past.

Notice those thoughts

and set them aside.

Turn your attention
to the white light

that is your breath.

Captain, we're being hailed
on a subspace frequency.

Are there ships in the vicinity?

Negative.
Tracking the source.

Seems likes it's coming
from an unmanned buoy.

Coordinates 140 mark 317.

lt looks like a Kazon signal,
Captain.

Take us out of warp.

Open a channel.

Chakotay, they're going
to take your son.

When Culluh saw the baby...

l hear them coming.

l don't have much time.

When he saw
the baby wasn't his...

Please, Chakotay, help us--
not for me, for your son.

l told you to stay out of here.

No, please don't.

Don't take him!

l beg... No! Please, no.

No!

This is not my responsibility.

She has no right to expect me...

She knows you, Chakotay.

She knew how you'd react
when you saw your son in danger.

l have a duty to this crew.

l can't just leave
and go looking for the child.

And l'd never consider
letting you go

into a Kazon-Nistrim
stronghold by yourself.

lf we do this,
we do it together.

That's something else
Seska would know, too.

Do you think it's a trap?

Do l think Seska is capable

of manipulating
you and me with this?

Oh, yes.

On the other hand,
it was time for her to deliver.

And that baby we saw

did look part Cardassian
and part human.

And knowing Culluh,
l'm sure his pride was wounded

when he realized
the child wasn't his.

lt makes sense, Chakotay.

lt might all be true.

Still, the safest thing would be

to ignore this message
and resume our course.

l'm not going to resume
our course just yet.

l want you to think about it,
Chakotay.

This has to be your decision.

lf you choose to go after him,

l know l speak
for the entire crew--

Starfleet and Maquis alike--

when l say
we'll stand behind you.

Ah-koo-chee-moya.

We are far from the sacred
places of our grandfathers.

We are far from the bones
of my people,

but l ask on this day
of sorrow and uncertainty

that the wisdom
of my father find me

and help me understand
my dilemma.

Speak to me, Father.

Speak to me in my dreams.

l've never seen you
so troubled, Chakotay.

l have a son, Father.

A son, Chakotay?

Oh.

This is the reason
for your despair.

Was he born with two arms
and two legs

and a heart that beats?

Yes, but...

Then it's a cause
for celebration.

You will make a fine father.

You needn't worry.

l'm not sure l'm willing
to be a father to him.

Hmm. Not willing?

He was born without my consent.

l had no part in it.

No part in it?

Well, it's been a long time,
so forgive me,

but it seems that l had
to play a part

before your mother
could conceive.

My DNA was taken from me.

Used by a woman
to impregnate herself

without my permission.

l see.

You're trying to decide
whether you should

accept the child
in your heart.

lt's more than that.

But it must begin with that.

How do you take
a child into your heart

who is forced upon you
by a mother's deception?

He knows nothing of deception.

He is innocent.

Centuries ago,
when the women of our tribe

were raped
by white conquerors, many

gave birth to their children.

And we did not reject them.

They were accepted by the tribe.

One was a direct ancestor
of ours, Chakotay.

His name was Ce Acatl.

He became a great leader
of our people.

Here is a man who was given life
without his mother's consent.

Are you so different from her?

And is your child so different
from Ce Acatl?

No.

He is your son, Chakotay.

And he is a child of our people.

l've been in touch

with the Talaxian
mining colony on Prema ll.

They're willing to come
to our assistance

if we run into trouble.

That's good for about 40 hours
if we average warp 2.

After that, we're out
of their com range.

Well, it's nice to know
we have friends in the area.

Thank you, Neelix.

l recommend a full diagnostic
of our tactical array

prior to the start
of the mission, Captain.

Agreed, but l want more
from tactical, Lieutenant.

l want to anticipate a trap.

And l want a few tricks up
our sleeves, if we need them.

Captain, l could program the
deflector grid to make it look

like we have help on the way.

l'll show you what l mean.

Excuse me, Doctor.

Echo displacement.

Exactly.

This is how we'd look
to the enemy sensors.

lf we generate multiple
decoy images like these,

the Kazon would think that
ships are coming toward us.

We could create
as many as we want.

That's a good start, Harry.

lt should distract them
for a while.

But what else can we do

if we're eventually intercepted
by a superior force?

lf you don't mind,
l do have something to add.

Thank you.

Captain, l hesitate
to offer suggestions

in a field of endeavor
that is not

within my usual area
of expertise.

Please, Doctor, your suggestions

on any subject
are always welcome.

Really? ln that case,
you may expect several more

on a variety of matters
in the near future.

Right now, may l suggest
that we also consider

attempting to create
an actual holographic illusion

of friendly ships.

With all due respect, Doctor,

we can't even figure out how
to project you into this room.

How are we supposed to create
holographic ships in space?

l would humbly submit

that my program
is far more sophisticated

than your run-of-the-mill
hologram.

ln fact, projecting the illusion

of a large
three-dimensional object

has been a trick of magicians
for centuries.

We'll just do it with mirrors.

Mr. Paris' predictable attempts
at humor not withstanding,

that is precisely
what l would suggest.

lnstalling holo-emitters along
the hull with parabolic mirrors

to enlarge the images as they
are reflected into space.

We're going to use up

a lot of our power reserves
trying to pull it off.

lf these ships can fool
the Kazon, it's worth it.

But can they?

lf the Kazon
scan the holograms, they will

immediately realize there
are no life signs on board,

no power signatures...

Okay, so we can't
fool them for long,

but maybe it'll be long enough.

lt's an advantage.

And we'll need every advantage
we can get on this mission.

Work on the Doctor with it,
B'Elanna.

Mr. Kim, cut power
to all systems

to minimum requirements.

l don't want to show up

on any Kazon
long-range scanners.

Mr. Paris, locate the warp
signature from Culluh's ship

and set a course to follow--
warp 2.

Aye, Captain.

Dismissed.

Uh, excuse me,
but there is one more thing.

Thank you.

lt's not Culluh's ship.

Looks more like a shuttle.

Slow to impulse.

Set an intercept course,
Mr. Paris.

Have they indicated
the nature of the distress?

Just a signal, Captain.
No response to our hails.

Let's go to Red Alert.

Visual range.

On screen.

Showing one life sign.
Adult Kazon male.

He's in critical condition.

Janeway to Sick Bay.

Prepare to receive
an emergency transport.

Standing by, Captain.

Commander.

Mr. Tuvok, you have the Bridge.

Remain at Red Alert.

Aye, Captain.

His hip is broken.

Showing severe inflammation
in the bronchial tissue.

lt appears he inhaled
noxious gases

vented in the damaged shuttle.

40 milligrams pulmozine.

l know this man.

His name's Tierna.

He's one of Seska's aides.

She had him work me over
when l was on their ship.

Seska... is dead.

Seska thought that she
could manipulate the maje.

She bragged about it to me
more than once,

but this time she was wrong.

We had just launched the buoy
with the message for you.

Then they came for her.

They cut her throat,
as Culluh watched.

He ordered them to execute me,
but l bribed one of the guards

to get me to a shuttle.

As soon as he saw it leaving,
Culluh opened fire--

destroyed
my life-support systems.

He left me in space to die.

What about the child?

Taken to the Gema lV colony
to be raised as a servant.

We'll be needing your help
getting to the Gema system.

You're going after him?

This ship, alone?

l want nothing to do with this.

l'm not taking you
into Nistrim space.

Under the circumstances, l'd say
you don't have much of a choice.

What's his prognosis?

He'll be on his feet
in a day or two,

but there's still
a number of things

we need to keep an eye on.

He's had... a nasty concussion,
spinal cord trauma

and a polycythemia, the cause
of which l've yet to discover.

Polycythemia?

An abnormal increase in the
number of red blood cells.

l'd like you to run
an autonomic response analysis

the next time l question him.

l'm afraid
that won't help you determine

if he's telling the truth,
Commander.

An ARA depends on making
a baseline comparison

with a known response
for a given species.

Any Tom, Dick or Harry

from the Alpha Quadrant,
l could probably help you,

but not with any of the new
species of the Delta Quadrant.

Regarding his veracity,
it may help you to know

that if we'd arrived
an hour later,

he would have been dead
from his injuries.

The molecular variance residual
on his shuttle

is evidence of disruptor blasts,
and the signature is Kazon,

so at least that part of
his story seems to be true.

Plus, we confirmed
nitrogen tetroxide fumes

were in the cabin.

lf all this was part
of a Kazon scheme,

he had to be willing
to breathe poison

for hours before we got there.

Have you found anything at all

that would cast
doubt on his story?

No.

l still don't trust him.

The trip would take six days
at warp 2.

Four days, if you didn't take
such a circuitous route--

if we simply went
across the Tenarus cluster.

You would encounter

the Nistrim fleet
before a single day passed.

Anyone who knows
this part of space

will tell you the same thing.

lt so happens that l do know

this part of space,
my Kazon friend.

l just wanted to see if you
would tell us the truth.

The route he suggests
is safer, Captain.

Of course it's safer.

l don't want to run into Culluh
any more than you do.

We might have more
success avoiding him

if you gave us the command codes
for the Nistrim defense net.

Computer, display tactical
overview of our current course.

Enter code sequence: Four-nine-
one-one-seven-zero-Culluh.

Mr. Paris, adjust our course
to avoid the defense net.

Aye, Captain.

That is not an end
to the danger.

We are heading
into an area of space

populated by Kazon factions
that are loyal to no one.

They will attack
without provocation.

Vessel approaching.
Coordinates: 314 mark 21.

Signature is Kazon.

Red Alert.

Configuration
of the ship, Mr. Tuvok?

A small raider, Captain.

lt does not pose
a significant threat.

Nevertheless, it is powering up
its weapon systems.

Shields are holding.

Return fire.

The raider is breaking
off its attack.

Minor damage

to secondary command
processors on Deck 12.

EPS power supplies,

and isolinear controllers
are off-line.

No casualties though.

Begin repairs, Mr. Kim.

Any other sign of Kazon ships,
Lieutenant?

Nothing on long-range sensors.

The raider is
continuing to retreat.

We should have a couple of hours
to ourselves at least.

Good. We can use them.

Stand down Red Alert.

Captain, we're about to go

beyond the com range
of the Talaxian colony.

Just thought you'd like to know.

Thank you, Lieutenant.

Maintain current course.

Captain.

l haven't forgotten, Mr. Tuvok.

Very well.

This seems
as good a time as any.

Captain.

Mr. Suder.

Please... please come in.

W-won't you sit down?

Excuse the mess.

l wasn't expecting company.

Can l get you some tea?

Have you had lunch?

Nothing, thank you.

Lieutenant Tuvok has been
telling me about your progress.

Has he? Well, l'm...

l'm very grateful to him,
Captain.

l still have a lot
to learn, of course,

but he is an excellent tutor.

When we first started
our studies, l...

The Captain's time
is limited, Mr. Suder.

What?

Oh.

Of course.

l have explained
your proposal to her.

l'd like to know
more about it, Mr. Suder.

What exactly would be involved?

Yes, yes...

Let me show you.

l've actually had
very encouraging results

with a new
gene-splicing technique.

l created a targeted
restriction enzyme

to facilitate the hybrid.

And you feel
you could experiment

on our airponic crops
here in your quarters?

Absolutely. l would make
this an airponic laboratory

and all l would need
are a few plants,

certain chemicals and equipment.

What sort of chemicals
and equipment?

Nothing dangerous.

l've prepared a list.

lt's an interesting
proposition, Mr. Suder.

Let me discuss it with Kes
and Lieutenant Tuvok

and l'll get back to you.

l've already discussed
it with Kes

and she is very interested.

Good. Let me give it
some thought.

lf you're worried
you can't trust me, Captain...

Mr. Tuvok has assured...

l only want to do something--
something for the ship.

l understand, Mr. Suder.

Then what's the problem?

Why won't you give me an answer?

Mr. Suder.

l just want to do
something for the ship.

Excuse me.

Captain's Log, supplemental.

None of the four Kazon attacks
have caused serious damage,

but the starboard ventral
has been hit each time--

complicating repairs on the
secondary command processors.

You are making an adequate
recovery, Mr. Tierna.

The only matter
that l simply cannot understand

is this lingering polycythemia.

l feel fine.

The medical record you gave us

does not indicate any prior
blood disorders.

Might it be an inherited trait?

Do you know
if your parents ever..?

My parents were killed
in a Trabe attack

shortly after l was born.

l see.

Well, we'll need to monitor
this condition for a while.

lt might be due to some
chemical imbalance

that our sensors
aren't recognizing.

Possibly the result

of the toxins you inhaled
while on the shuttle.

You're welcome.

Feeling better?

l'm sure l'll make
a complete recovery.

Just in time for the Gema
colony's defense force

to destroy us all.

You're still not optimistic
about our chances, are you?

No.

We've had no problem
repelling the attacks so far.

Attacks... when there's
a real Nistrim attack,

you'll know it.

You still have pride in the
Nistrim, don't you, Tierna?

Even after what they did to you.

l remember that pride
in your eyes when you

pounded me with your fists
while l was tied to a chair.

And l can see it
in your eyes now,

and that scares
the hell out of me.

You must scare easily,
Federation.

Tell me something, Tierna.

Every Kazon attack seems to
focus on our starboard ventral.

Think that might be
some kind of pattern?

l wouldn't know.

Because if it is,
and you've been lying to us...

Commander Chakotay.

Not in my Sick Bay, please.

Firing phasers.

lncrease speed
to one-half impulse.

Aye, Captain.

They're coming
at our starboard ventral again.

Our shields there
haven't been repaired yet.

We're going to sustain
more damage

to the secondary
command processors.

Starboard ventral.

Warning.
Fires have been detected

on Decks 12 and 15
Sections A-4 through C-18.

Control units are responding,
Captain.

Keep our port forequarter facing
the line of attack, Mr. Paris.

Don't let them see
our starboard ventral.

l'm doing my best.

Continuous fire,
starboard phasers.

Acknowledged.

They're withdrawing, Captain.

Stand down Red Alert.

Mr. Kim?

Deck 12 is in shambles.

We barely have time
to begin repairs

before they attack it again.

At least no one was hurt.

The secondary command processors
are nonfunctional.

We'll have to rebuild them.

l'd say we're looking
at two days' work

if we're not attacked again.

Why would these factions
of Kazon, loyal to no one,

all have the same agenda?

And why would that agenda
focus on a nonessential

area of the ship?

l don't know, but it feels

like we're being pecked
to death by ducks.

We can't just stay on this
course and wait to see

what they have in store for us.

l agree. lt's time
to reexamine our game plan.

Mr. Paris, reverse course.

Aye, Captain.

Mr. Tierna should be
restricted to quarters

on a secured deck
until further notice.

Acknowledged.

Dinnertime, Mr. Suder.

We have
a fine leola root soup tonight.

l'm not hungry.

Red Alert.

l'm afraid we have to go.

l'll leave it here.

Just in case.

How many do you count,
Mr. Tuvok?

Eight large carrier vessels,
confirmed Kazon signatures.

Funny how they show up
right after we reverse course.

Time to intercept?

Eight minutes.

Their attack formation is
a classic Cardassian echelon.

Curious.

They have left us

with an obvious avenue
of escape, Captain.

You're right.
lt is curious.

Too curious for me.

l don't know what's down
that avenue of escape,

Mr. Tuvok, but l like
to choose my own way.

Set a course
to intercept their lead ship.

Aye, Captain.

Battle stations.

Time to intercept?

Three minutes, ten seconds...

give or take a photon torpedo.

Mr. Kim?

Echo displacement ready,
Captain.

Send in the cavalry.

Activating deflector grid.

They should be seeing the same
thing on their scanners--

ten ships
with Talaxian signatures.

Four of the Kazon ships
are breaking formation.

Confirmed.
They're changing course.

They took the bait.

That only leaves four
for us to handle.

l like those odds better
than eight to one.

Two minutes to intercept.

Janeway to Torres.

We're ready down here, Captain.

All the new holo-projectors
are on line.

We can create
three Talaxian ships

whenever you want to.

ln about a minute and a half,
B'Elanna. Stand by.

Perhaps we should try
one last systems check.

We've already done it twice.

l'm new at this,
and we've never put

such a demand on
the holo-generators before.

We should've boosted
the power input.

The defense systems are going
to need all the auxiliary power

we have, Doctor.

We might try a preliminary...

Doctor!

lt'll work.

Everything'll be fine.

l'm not worried.

Here we go.

They are randomly detonating
torpedoes in our flight path.

Shields are holding.
No damage.

Hold your fire, Mr. Tuvok.

They may have torpedoes
to waste-- we don't.

30 seconds to intercept.

Take us out of warp.

Engaging impulse engines.

Power to all weapon systems.

Stand by phasers.

Kazon vessel, 10,000 kilometers
off our starboard bow.

Not yet.

6,000 kilometers.

Not yet.

5,000.

3,000... 2,000.

Now!

lnitiating evasive maneuvers,
beta sequence.

Two more
Kazon ships approaching.

Shields at 90 percent.

Janeway to Torres.
lnitiate holo-programs.

Acknowledged.

Energizing.

That's two.

And here's number three.

Help! Man overboard!

Doctor, are you there?

Are you all right?

l told you we should have run
one last systems check.

Fourth Kazon ship, dead ahead.

But they're dividing
their fire, Captain.

The holograms are working.

Ready photons.

Torpedoes loaded.

Take us about, Mr. Paris.

We want a good angle
on that fourth ship.

Coming about, 141 mark 20.

Fire photon number one.

Full starboard roll.

Evasive maneuvers,
lambda sequence.

Fire.

Shields at 85 percent
and holding.

Minor damage reported, Deck 14.

Come about to 143 mark 060.

Coming about.

Ready photons.

Dispersal pattern sierra. Fire.

l'm reading a massive discharge
on Deck 8.

We've lost
a primary plasma conduit.

Deck 8-- Tierna's quarters.

Damage control teams to Deck 8.

l'm showing power failures
all over the ship.

We've lost power
to the new holodeck grid.

l can't restore it.

B'Elanna, are you all right?

Yes, Captain.

But it looks like our reactant
injector controls were hit.

Stand by.

All three Kazon ships

are concentrating
their fire on us now, Captain.

Shields at 70 percent
and falling.

Starboard targeting
scanners are off-line.

Evasive maneuvers, Mr. Paris.
Gamma sequence.

Engineering, l need warp power.

We can't go to warp, Captain.

The containment field
generator has been damaged.

l'm attempting to bypass.

Captain, if l can get a shuttle
through the crossfire,

l can go back and bring
the Talaxians to help us.

Chakotay, take the conn.

Good luck, Lieutenant.

Shuttle is clear.
So far, so good.

Give him as much cover fire
as you can, Tuvok.

Aye, Captain.

Voyager to Paris.

Please respond.

Tom, can you hear me?

l've lost contact
with the shuttle.

Navigational array is off-line.

We've lost power
to forward phasers.

Shields at 30 percent.

They're buckling.

Report.

The driver coil assembly
has been destroyed.

lmpulse engines are off-line.

We're being boarded through
the shuttle bays, Captain.

Phaser fights reported
on Decks 5, 6, 7.

lntruder alert.

Security to Decks 5 through 7.

Begin evacuation.

Janeway to computer.

lnitiate self-destruct sequence.

Authorization: Janeway-pi-1-1-0.

Set at ten minutes.

Unable to initiate
self-destruct sequence

due to damage
to secondary command processors.

Stay where you are.

Don't move!

Hold your fire.

Get down there!

You! Move!

l want to speak to Maje Culluh.

Easily arranged, Captain.

Hello, everyone.

What do you think
of your son, Chakotay?

He has your eyes.

Don't you think?

Thank goodness he doesn't look
too human.

You all have
such weak foreheads.

May he grow up never knowing

the contempt his father has
for his mother.

l think l can assure you
of that, Commander.

l intend to take him
for my own son.

A man who would violate a woman
under his own command...

What?

...doesn't deserve a son.

ls that what she told you?

The boy will be trained
as a Nistrim askara.

Already he has helped us win the
greatest battle in our history.

Culluh.

l'd like to discuss
what happens now.

You'll be given no more respect
than any Kazon woman...

now that your ship
and technology are mine.

l will tell you
when you may speak.

Allow my crew to live.

They were following my orders.

You're even worse than she is.

What is it about the women
from your Quadrant?

You know she contradicts me
in front of the senior askara?

My own woman disputing
her maje in front of others.

This is your fault.

You've let your women
get out of control.

You know you have
my deepest respect, Maje.

Why is it so dark in here?

Somebody turn on the lights.

Order the repair crews
to begin work immediately.

l want to leave for the Hanon
system as soon as possible.

What's in the Hanon system?

Your new home.

Take them to a cargo bay.

Have the whole crew
brought there.

Check all quarters.

Move.

Good-bye, Chakotay.

l'll take good care of our son.

Oh, are you hungry,
my brave little boy?

You! Move!

Keep moving!

This is outrageous!

Shut up!

Computer, activate
medical holographic recall.

Set for 12 hours.
Mark.

Check every room.

ln here.

Get back.

Keep moving!

Essential repairs
are complete, Maje.

We have accounted for all but
two of the Federation crew.

There is also a shuttle missing.

Yes, we destroyed the shuttle
as it was leaving.

Has that been confirmed?

Fine.

Have the other ships
send out search parties.

Confirm the shuttle
was destroyed.

And even if they find wreckage

that seems to be
from the shuttle,

tell them to check
for a recent warp trail.

Stand by to engage
atmospheric thrusters.

Prepare for landing.

Activate the viewscreen.

Extend landing struts.

Ready environmental controls!

Disengage engines.

Secure thruster exhaust.

A fitting end for a people

who would not share
their technology.

Let's see if you manage
to survive...

without it.

All right.

Let's go.

We've got to find
water and shelter.

We'll divide
the crew into teams.

Each of you will be
a team leader.

Make it clear to all your people
that we expect to be rescued

and our job is to survive
until help arrives.

Do you really think it's likely

that someone will find us,
Captain?

You're the morale officer,
Neelix.

You give me an answer.

Help is on the way!

Maybe Tom's shuttle got through.

lt's very important
that this crew

be given a sense of hope.

That's our most important
job right now.

Our top priority
is drinking water.

Second is shelter
to spend the night.

A clearing
with a protected side

like the base of a cliff
would be best.

Food, fuel-- look for all
the basic survival requirements.

That includes anything that can
be used as a tool or a weapon.

We'll reconvene here
in about two hours.

All right,
start dividing the crew.

Looks like we don't have
much daylight left.

We'll spread the teams out

in a standard
alpha search pattern

to see what we have
to work with.

Chakotay, Torres,
you're with me.

Alpha team here.

Beta team, this way.

Gamma team.

Delta team with me.

The planet seems to be
seismically active.

At first glance,
it's an M-Class planet

in a Pliocene stage
of evolution.

Comparable to Earth
several million years ago.

Captain.