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Captain, communication from Starfleet.

They have reported a disturbance in the Neutral Zone.

Of what nature?

A battle--

in quadrant nine, coordinates 070, mark three.

There's no information who is involved.

They are asking if we can investigate.

Answer affirmative.

Mr. La Forge, lay in a course.

-Aye, sir. -I have no reports

of any Federation vessels in that area, sir.

Ferengi?

It's out of their territory.

Should we separate to saucer?

Let's get a little more information first.

Course set, Captain.

Speed, warp 7.

Aye, sir, warp 7.

Engage.

We are now approaching the Neutral Zone.

Sir, sensors indicate several recent photon explosions

and heavy phaser activity.

Sir, I have analyzed

the residue from the explosions.

This is of no known Ferengi design.

It is possibly Romulan.

Now, there's a name we haven't heard for a while.

I could go a lot longer without hearing it.

If the Romulans have returned to this sector

we should know about that.

Mr. Worf, any further activity?

Negative, sir.

Slow to half impulse.

Going one-half impulse.

Now entering quadrant 907, mark three.

Shields and deflectors up.

Go to yellow alert.

I have located a vessel, sir.

It is drifting.

Put it on main viewer.

Aye, sir.

Magnify.

The life-support systems on the ship are failing, sir.

Propulsion, navigation and all communication inoperative.

Any trace of the other vessel?

No, sir.

If it is a Romulan vessel, it could be cloaked.

Tell Starfleet we're entering the Neutral Zone.

Yes, sir.

Mr. La Forge, take us in a little closer.

Aye, sir.

Stay sharp, everyone.

It's Talarian.

Life signs?

Nothing yet, sir.

I have identified the vessel, Captain.

It is the Batris--

a general cargo vessel.

A long way from home.

Keep alert.

Captain, possible life signs.

What do you mean, "possible"?

The readings emanate

from a location near what is left of main engineering.

There's a great deal of magnetic and radioactive clutter

making a positive determination difficult.

I'll prepare an away team.

Lieutenant Yar, you stay at your post.

If this is the result of a Romulan attack

they may still be in the area.

Aye, sir.

Data, Geordi-- let's go.

Mr. La Forge, are we close enough

to use the visual acuity transmitter?

We can certainly try it, sir.

Please do.

And Number One...

...everything about this seems wrong.

Agreed.

It smells like a trap.

Let's go.

Space, the final frontier.

These are the voyages of the Starship Enterprise.

Its continuing mission--

to explore strange new worlds

to seek out new life and new civilizations

to boldly go where no one has gone before.

Captain's Log, Stardate 41503.7:

We have entered the Neutral Zone

where a Talarian freighter

has been severely damaged in a battle.

I have sent an away team to investigate.

What exactly does this device do?

Well, Data and I have been working on a way

to transmit what my visor sees.

If it works, the Bridge'll be able to monitor us.

It has restrictions.

The information from Geordi's visor

is so complex it is difficult to encode.

Therefore, the signal breaks down easily.

That means it doesn't have much range.

Exactly. So far the effective range

is only a few kilometers, but we're working on it.

La Forge to Bridge.

This is the Bridge.

Worf, I've switched on

the visual acuity transmitter.

We are receiving.

The signal is strong.

Okay, Worf, I'm switching off for transport.

Set phasers on stun.

Let's be ready for anything.

Energize.

La Forge to Bridge.

This is the Enterprise.

Captain, I'm switching on the transmitter.

Ready to receive.

Put this on main viewer.

Aye, sir.

Extraordinary.

Now I'm beginning to understand him.

Geordi, what's that?

Over to the left.

What?

Yes, that.

No, no, back.

Yes, that right there.

What is that?

That's Commander Riker.

Ah.

To me, it's just an undefined form

standing in a... in a visual frenzy.

Can you...

can you filter out the extraneous information?

No, I get it all simultaneously.

But it's just a jumble.

How can you make head or tail of that?

I select what I want and disregard the rest.

But how is that possible?

Well, how, in a noisy room

can you select one specific voice or sound?

Of course-- something you learn.

Exactly--

something I've learned.

Does that make it more clear?

Look over at Data.

There's an aura around him.

Well, of course, he's an android.

But... you say that as if you think that's what we all see.

Don't you?

Sir, I hate to break this up, but, um...

Oh, yes, uh... of course, Number One.

Um... proceed.

Let's go.

I am detecting high levels of deuterium gas.

Probably from the leakage in the drive system.

Toxic?

Not as yet, sir.

The life signs are emanating

from the far side of engineering.

What's the safest way around?

All routes are equally dangerous, sir.

Well, what's the least dangerous route, Data?

There is no significant difference.

Steady on.

Commander Riker!

Commander!

Yes, Geordi.

There's a fissure developing in the bulkhead.

The skin of the ship is losing its integrity.

Where is it? I can't see it.

Right there.

Geordi, step closer.

It looks to me

Iike a spectrograph indicating metal fatigue.

Is that how you interpret it?

Very good, Captain.

Exactly right.

How long before this hull ruptures?

It's impossible to be exact.

I'd say five minutes-- probably less.

Let's go.

Geordi, we've lost transmission!

Signal overload.

I'm surprised it lasted this long.

We've reached the core, Captain.

The life signs are very strong now, sir.

They are coming from over there.

Is there any other way around?

Negative.

This is the only way.

The safest way to proceed is for me to cross alone.

The heat and toxic gases have less effect on me.

Agreed.

Captain, Data's gone ahead.

The life signs seem to be coming

from the far side of engineering.

I found them, sir.

The door to their compartment is jammed.

The control mechanism is not operative, sir.

This is Commander Riker of the USS Enterprise.

Do you hear me?

I advise against the use of phasers, sir.

The gas buildup is too great.

He's right, sir.

A phaser discharge now could blow us all out of here.

Shall l, sir?

Number One, what's going on?

We're about to force the door.

What is it?

What do you see?

Klingons.

Klingons?

I am Korris.

We'll handle the formalities later.

Right now we have to get off this ship.

Are there any other survivors?

No.

I believe I have found a quicker way out of here, sir.

Check him out.

He is alive, sir, but just barely.

Then pick up the body

and let's get out of here.

No!

I will carry him.

As you wish.

Come on, let's go!

Tasha, go to Transporter Room three.

I want you there when the away team returns.

Aye, sir.

Commander, we are out of time!

This ship is blowing!

Transporter Room, have you got a lock on us?

Too much interference.

You have to get farther away from the engineering section.

Sir, the engineering section is critical.

Destruction of the Batris is imminent.

They're out of options. Do it now!

Bridge, this is Commander Riker.

We are taking the survivors to Sick Bay.

I'll be in Sick Bay.

Captain...

request permission to join you.

Granted.

The debris is still being analyzed.

Inform me as soon as it's complete.

Aye, sir.

Situation, Doctor?

His injuries are very critical.

I'm Jean-Luc Picard

Captain of this vessel.

My name is Korris

Captain of the Klingon Defense Force.

This is Lieutenant Konmel.

Would you mind telling me what has happened?

We were passengers.

The Talarians were taking us to outpost

M-Zed-Five.

What was the vessel doing in the Neutral Zone?

We were attacked without warning

by a Ferengi cruiser.

During the course of battle

we must have unknowingly entered

the Neutral Zone.

The weapons were not

Ferengi.

What is your name?

I am Lieutenant Worf.

And you are a member of this crew?

Yes.

You are correct.

The weapons were Klingon, but the vessel

was Ferengi.

What precipitated the attack?

I don't know.

We were in our quarters.

The captain of the freighter had no combat experience

so he didn't anticipate the first attack

which was nearly fatal.

We took control with his permission.

The Ferengi called for surrender.

I told the captain to agree to all their terms.

We had only one chance, but I was confident

that it would be enough.

As adversaries

the Ferengi are not very worthy.

Still, your weapons were limited

and their vessel superior.

Yes, all we had was a battery

of ancient Merculite rockets.

Our only chance was to trick them

into lowering their shields.

We reduced power and lured them in.

They suspected nothing.

Then, when they lowered their shields

to beam over a boarding party, we opened fire.

Still, there are some points I'm not very clear about.

Captain, we are hungry and tired.

Of course.

If there is anything else

you wish to know about this incident

we will be available.

Permission to show our guests

to their quarters, Captain.

Permission granted.

What do you think, Captain?

There's more to this than we've been told.

Why was a Talarian ship so far off course?

What was its point of departure?

Why would three

Klingon officers hitch a ride

on a broken-down freighter?

Contact Starfleet.

Find out what they know about Korris and company.

It'll take 48 hours for a message to get

to Starfleet on subspace frequency.

They're going to be with us awhile.

Let's find out all we can about them.

Do you think I should've assigned a security team

to keep an eye on our guests?

No, Worf can deal with anything that might arise.

How's your patient, Doctor?

Not good.

I'll keep you posted.

Sit, friend.

Let us eat.

O'mat gri t'm pffiots.

I did not know there were Klingons

serving on human Starfleet vessels.

As far as I know, I am the only one.

Tell me, what is it like for the hunter

to lie down with the prey?

Have they tamed you

or have you always been docile?

Does it make you gentle?

Has it filled your heart with peace?

Do glorious battles

no longer inspire your dreams?

Why do you mock me?

Why do you wish to anger me?

Only to see if it is still possible.

It is.

Doctor! I think you'd better come look at this.

The Klingon's condition is worsening.

He's convulsing.

Get the hypospray.

Damn.

Commander Korris, this is Captain Picard.

Yes, Captain.

I'm sorry to report your comrade's injuries

are beyond our medical abilities.

He's dying.

Is there any special arrangement

you would like for the body?

It is only an empty shell now.

Please treat it as such.

The opponent that killed Kunivas

should have been an enemy.

Then his death would've been even more glorious.

If the opponent was not an enemy

who was it?

Tell me, what really happened?

I do not wish to anger you.

We are, after all

brothers lost among infidels.

Tell me, how is it that you come to this ship

that uniform?

Through an act of kindness.

The Romulans attacked

the Khitomer outpost.

Everyone was killed.

I was buried under the rubble and left for dead.

A human Starfleet officer found me.

He took me to his home on Gault

and told his wife to raise me as his son.

How old were you?

Before the age of inclusion.

That young?

Gault is a farming colony.

When my foster brother and l were of age

we entered Starfleet Academy.

He hated it and returned to Gault.

I stayed.

You have not spent much time

among your own kind.

Hardly none.

So when the night was still and quiet

and the sound of the blood rushing through your veins

filled your ears

the only way to silence it

was to slip out into the night

and like the hunter that spawned you

join in the struggle of life and death.

You were unable.

And those around you did not understand.

You frightened them.

They shunned you, cursed you

called you vile names

and you knew not why.

Even now do you know why you are driven?

Why you cannot relent or repent

or confess or abstain?

How could you know?

There have been no other Klingons

to lead you to that knowledge.

Yes... yes, those feelings are still a part of me.

But I control them.

They do not rule me.

Yes, to fit in

the humans demanded that you change

the one thing that you cannot change.

But because you cannot, you do.

That too is the mark of a warrior.

You said I mock you.

I do not.

I salute you.

But against whom do you test yourself?

Against what enemy do you charge into battle?

I have been in battle.

Then you understand.

Yes, I do.

Brother, this peace, this alliance

is like a living death to warriors like us.

You are right.

We lied to your Commander.

We commandeered that freighter

and left the crew behind

and we were in search of a place

where we could live our lives

Iike true Klingons.

You did not battle the Ferengi.

It was one of our own cruisers

sent to bring us back.

You destroyed a Klingon vessel?!

I didn't want to battle our brothers

but I had no choice.

They have been corrupted

by the illusion of peace.

They traded our birthright

so they could die in their sleep.

A peace that makes the Klingon heart

that beats within my chest wither and die.

Is it permitted

for you to show us around this ship?

Yes, of course.

And as I watched Worf

it was like looking at a man

that I had never known.

Captain, long-range sensors

indicate another vessel approaching this area.

Can you identify it?

No, sir, not yet.

Keep a close watch on it.

So close to the Neutral Zone

it can't be random.

I want you to have a look at that sensory data.

What magnificent battles we could have

at the helm of this ship.

Perhaps your dreams of glory no longer fit the time.

They belong buried

with the past.

Standing here we will never know.

Our answer lies out there.

Our instincts will lead us.

Instincts that have not been dulled

by living among "civilized" men.

I believe, sir, that was the first time outsiders

have witnessed the Klingon death ritual.

I can understand them looking

into the dying man's eyes

but the howling?

It was a warning.

To whom?

They are warning the dead, sir.

Beware: a Klingon warrior is about to arrive.

Captain

that unidentified vessel is approaching us

at warp five.

Intersect: one hour, 16 minutes, 33 seconds.

Can we get a visual?

I can try, sir.

Magnify.

Hello.

Klingons.

Open hailing frequencies, Lieutenant Yar.

Hailing frequencies open.

Klingon cruiser, this is Captain Jean-Luc Picard

of the USS Enterprise.

I am Commander K'nera.

What is your purpose in this area?

We came to investigate a battle.

We rescued three Klingon survivors.

That is all that is left of the crew of the cruiser T'Acog?

They were not off the cruiser.

They were from the freighter Batris.

Their leader is Captain Korris.

You have him on your ship?

He is alive?

Yes.

He's a criminal, a renegade

who with two others stole that freighter

and somehow destroyed the Klingon cruiser

sent to bring them back.

We expect the criminals to be delivered into our custody

as soon as we are within transporter range.

Lieutenant Yar...

where are they now?

They're with Worf on Deck 17.

Deck 17?

Yes, sir, near the auxiliary turbolift to the Battle Bridge.

Shall I alert Lieutenant Worf?

No, send a security team.

You don't think Worf would allow them

access to the Battle Bridge?

I think, Number One, we cannot assume anything.

Captain, shall I remain at my tactical position

or lead the security team?

Lead the team, and Lieutenant, you understand

with whom you are dealing?

Aye, sir.

We have heard this ship can separate in time of battle.

Yes, when relieved of its bulk

the Enterprise becomes an exceptional weapon.

Worf!

They have come for us.

Step aside.

What is the problem?

The Captain wants those two taken into custody.

Do not let them take us, Worf.

Help us.

Listen to the voice of your blood.

You are not of these people.

Yes, join us.

Go back!

Please turn around

and go back to your mother.

Bridge, we have a hostage situation on Deck 17.

Mommy!

Bridge, this is Lieutenant Yar--

disregard.

The situation is under control.

By order of the Captain

you are confined to security.

I thought for a minute we had a problem.

Oh?

Yes, it looked like Korris

was going to hold that little girl as a hostage.

That is not our way.

Cowards take hostages--

Klingons do not.

R'oiaro.

Lieutenant.

A Klingon vessel has arrived.

They have requested the return of the renegades.

They will be tried and executed, sir.

I know.

Lieutenant, understand

I am not unmindful of the mixed feelings

you must have about this incident.

Thank you, sir.

Are there no other options, sir?

None that I can see.

He seems to be handling this quite well, sir.

So far.

He must be torn.

These are his people.

The Klingon vessel is within range, sir.

They are requesting visual contact.

Open frequencies.

Hailing frequencies open, sir.

We are in position now to receive the criminals.

We are prepared to transfer.

Captain... request permission

to address the Captain on the Klingon vessel.

I know it is against standard procedure

but there is something I must say.

Permission granted.

K'omgi bimogus.

G'armond t'ris.

What is it you want?

To plead.

You waste your time.

Their actions threaten the alliance.

They disobeyed and must be punished.

Yes, they must be punished

but not executed with dishonor.

Why do you care?

What burns in their eyes fires my soul.

I hear their words and I see it all as it was.

Part of me longs for that time.

It's bred in the bone.

We all do.

Then send them to a planet in the Halee system

where they can meet death on their feet

with a weapon in their hands, not tied and helpless.

When one of us dies that way, it diminishes us all.

Yes.

Brother, I feel as you.

I, too, wish they could fly free

but I have no choice.

Sir...

We await the transfer.

Lieutenant Yar, escort the prisoners

to the Transporter Room.

Aye, sir.

This is Ramos.

Security force field in Security Three has been broken.

Lieutenant Yar to Bridge.

There's been an escape.

At least one of my security is dead.

So is Konmel.

Korris is loose and armed.

Keep me informed, Lieutenant.

Aye, sir.

Data, visual on K'nera.

Visual on, sir.

Captain, there will be a short delay.

Korris has escaped.

He is a trained Klingon warrior, Captain

perhaps more than you can handle.

It is not a disgrace

to request our assistance.

I think we can handle the situation.

Stay calm.

Get down.

He's up there!

Captain, Korris is in main engineering.

Captain Korris

this is a futile attempt.

You cannot win.

I will speak only to my countryman--

only to Worf!

Captain, he has a phaser aimed directly

at the dilithium crystal chamber.

At that range, one blast...

I understand, Lieutenant.

Captain, permission to leave the Bridge.

We'll both go.

What's the situation?

He's on the second level, armed with a phaser.

We do not have a clear field of fire.

How do you suggest we proceed?

Wait him out.

Captain, let me talk to him.

I do not think that's a good idea, Worf.

Right now he's running on adrenaline.

Let it cool. There's nowhere he can go.

He will wait only as long

he believes it is to his advantage.

The moment it is not

he will fire his phaser

into the dilithium crystal chamber.

That would destroy the Enterprise

and him along with it.

Yes, he knows.

Talk to him, Worf.

Brother!

I knew you would come.

Now l...

we have a chance.

I could not do it alone

but I would rather die here

than let the traitors of Kling

pick the meat from my bones.

With you

it will work.

What will work?

I will demand Captain Picard

give us access to the Battle Bridge.

We will separate from the rest of the ship.

Then, together we will light up the galaxy.

Imagine the fear that will roll before us.

Captain Picard will not comply.

He cannot... dare not refuse us.

In order to save themselves

they will give us what we demand.

Then, brother, we are free.

Put down the phaser.

Wait.

I do not believe this.

Believe it.

I have tasted your heart.

You have been with them

but you are still of us.

Do not deny the challenge of your destiny.

Get off your knees and soar.

Open your eyes and let the dream take flight.

My brother, it is you who does not see.

You look for battles in the wrong place.

The true test of a warrior

is not without.

It is within.

Here, here is where we meet the challenge.

It is the weaknesses

in here a warrior must overcome.

No.

You have talked of glory and of conquest

and legends we will write.

Yes--

the birthright of every Klingon.

Yet in all you say

where are the words duty, honor, loyalty?

Without which a warrior is nothing!

What are you saying?

Living among these humans has sucked

the Klingon heart out of you.

Put down the phaser.

You are a sham.

My words were dust upon the ground.

Your blood has no fire.

You are weak like them.

I don't care what you look like--

you are no Klingon!

Perhaps not.

Wait.

Mr. La Forge, open hailing frequencies.

Hailing frequencies open, sir.

Captain K'nera, this is Captain Picard.

Yes, Captain?

Korris and the other Klingon are dead.

May I speak with Lieutenant Worf?

Yes, Commander.

How did they die?

They died well.

Do you wish the bodies returned?

They are now only empty shells.

Dispose of them as you see fit.

Worf, when your tour of duty on the Enterprise is complete

consider serving with us.

Your training and experience would benefit us

and, perhaps, there are some things we could teach you.

I am honored.

Thank you.

I was just being polite, sir.

Ah...

Commendable, Lieutenant.

Mr. La Forge

set course for Starbase 84.

Aye, sir.

Really...

I have no desire to leave the Enterprise.

Good.

Coordinates set in, Captain.

Speed, warp five.

Aye, sir, warp five.

Uh, Mr. Worf...

the Bridge wouldn't be the same without you.

Engage.