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Captain, communication
from Starfleet.

They have recorded a disturbance
in the Neutral Zone.

Of what nature?

A battle.

In quadrant nine, coordinates
zero-seven-zero-mark-three.

There is no information
who is involved.

- They are asking if we can investigate.
- Answer "affirmative."

- Mr. La Forge, lay in the course.
- Aye, sir.

I have no reports of any
Federation vessels in that area, sir.

- Ferengi?
- It's a little out of their territory.

- Should we separate to saucer?
- Let's get 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 to one-half impulse.

Now entering quadrant
nine-zero-seven-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 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.

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 is 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?

Data and I have been working out a
way to transmit what my VISOR sees.

If it works,
the Bridge will 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.

- It 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 a...

An undefined form,
standing in a visual frenzy.

Can you...? Can you filter out
the extraneous information?

No, I get it all simultaneously.

But it's, uh, just a jumble.

How can you make head or tail
of that?

I select what I want
and then disregard the rest.

But how is that possible?

Heh. Well, how in a noisy room

can you select one
specific voice or sound?

Of course. It's something you learn.

Exactly. It's 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.
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.

- What's the least dangerous route?
- 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 like a spectograph
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's
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 build up is too great.

He's right, sir. A phaser discharge now
could blow us all out of here.

Shall I, 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 3.

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 Sickbay.

- I'll be in Sickbay.
- 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 MZ-5.

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 did not 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
that 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 the 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.

That'll take 48 hours for a message to
get to Starfleet on subspace frequency.

They're gonna be with us for a while.
Let's find out all we can about them.

Do you think I should have 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.

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 Crusher, I think
you'd better come look at this.

- The Klingon's condition is worsening.
- He's convulsing. Get the hypo spray.

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.

- Careful.
- The opponent that killed Kunivas

should have been an enemy.

Then his death would have 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 was 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 I
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, those feelings
are still a part of me.

But I control them.
They do not rule me.

Yes.

To fit in, the humans demand
that you change the one thing

that you cannot change.

But because you cannot, you do.

And 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're 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
like 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 did not want to battle our brothers
but I had no choice.

They had 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.

Let's 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 5.

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 is 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're 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've come for us.
- Step aside.

What is the problem?

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.

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.

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. Forcefield
in Security 3 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.

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 and--
- 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.

Right now he's running on adrenaline.
Let it cool. There's nowhere he can go.

He will wait only as long as
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 I--

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.

Commander K'nera,
this is Captain Picard.

Yes, captain?

Korris, 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 5.
- Aye, sir, warp 5.

And Mr. Worf.

The Bridge
wouldn't be the same without you.

Engage.