( door opens ) i just received word from starfleet medical. the wound was too severe. she didn't survive. do they think it could have been self-inflicted? they didn't say. do we know who she was? her name was susan khouri. she was a medical technician. she'd been having some emotional trouble. took a leave from work over a year ago. any idea who the hair belonged to? i have a very good idea. d no more than six months old. i used every dna identification protocol i'm aware of. i even used a klingon procedure. go ahead. it contains vulcan and human dna. i had the computer search for any matches in the starfleet databank. when i got the results, i ran the search three more times just to be certain. and? according to every analysis,

( door opens ) i just received word from starfleet medical. the wound was too severe. she didn't survive. do they think it could have been self-inflicted? they didn't say. do we know who she was? her name was susan khouri. she was a medical technician. she'd been having some emotional trouble. took a leave from work over a year ago. any idea who the hair belonged to? i have a very good idea. d no more than six months old. i used every dna identification protocol i'm aware of. i even used a klingon procedure. go ahead. it contains vulcan and human dna. i had the computer search for any matches in the starfleet databank. when i got the results, i ran the search three more times just to be certain. and? according to every analysis, ( door chimes ) come in. we got to talk about this. it's difficult to talk about something that doesn't make sense. phlox said dna doesn't lie. neither do i. i've never been pregnant, trip. do you believe me? yeah. phlox must be wrong. that's all there is to it. if you've never been pregnant, then you can't have a baby. trip, the moment phlox s

i'd violate starfleet medical protocols. well, i'm overriding those protocols. don't tell me-- "the omega directive," whatever that might be. the arithrazine, doctor. it'll be ready in the morning. have it sent to the shuttle bay. i don't know what's going on here, but i'd hate this to be the last time i ever see you. please be careful. i will. (beeping) the shock wave we detected indicates not one but possibly hundreds of omega molecules. location? within ten light-years. i'm having difficulty isolating the exact star system. hundreds of molecules. that changes everything. a shuttle mission may be insufficient. we require the resources of this entire crew. we're going to need more firepower more protection. er your data to the astrometrics lab. i'll work on it there. ensign... phase modulator. detonator circuits? on standby. we're ready to load the gravimetric charge. this looks like enough for a 50-isoton explosion. i don't know. this warhead isn't standard. who designed it, the captain? janeway: mr. kim you ask too many questions. change of plans, gentlemen.

admiral forrest needs you at starfleet medical right away. who was chasing him? we don't know. they were incinerated in the methane explosion and the farmer's description was vague at best. how did they get here? what kind of ship? y. we're still analyzing our sensor logs. i'd like to see those logs. the klingons madadit very clear they wantus to expedite this. it happened on our soil. that's irrelevant. ambassador, with all due respect we have a right to know what's going on here. you will be apprised of all pertinent information. and just who gets to decide what's pertinent information? admiral. i think you know everyone. not everyone. it's a klingot. a klingon. where'd he come from? oklahoma. . a corn farmer named moore says it was self-defense. fortunately, soval and i have maintained close cocoact with kronos since the incident occurred. kronos? it's the klingons' homemerld. a courier. evidently, he was carrying crucial informatatn back to his people. when he was nearly killed by your farmer. ambassador soval thinks it would be best if we push off your launch until we've c

i suggested an upgrade to the starfleet people at a joint medical conference but they assumed i was just an arrogant cardassian trying to prove his superiority... or maybe they thought i was a spy. it's an unfortunate reality. sometimes even enlightened races can't find common ground. i may be able to recalibrate this thing. there. that should help. amazing. well, someone from starfleet appreciates me. i've instructed the computer to assign symbols ceived in the transmission. looks like there were over 10,000 separate sounds used in this section of the message. it's going to be a tough code to crack. maybe we can get a little help from the alien vessel's data banks. good idea. janeway to seven of nine. yes. any chance of downloading the alien's data banks? we're looking for anything that might help us understand their language. we don't know how much time b'elanna has left. we must move quickly. the vessel is on the verge of a complete systems failure. heard the captain. is there a problem? no. no problem. you seem uncomfortable taking orders from me. it's just that i'm used to taking or

starfleet's concerned that your neural transceiver tract some unwanted attention. we need to deactivate your implants. you should not attempt to do so without the doctor's supervision. unfortunately, he's off-line. then the procedure is inadvisable. try to relax. we're only going to keep you in stasis until we've reached the alpha quadrant. i realize the prospect of returning to earth is frightening to you. it's perfectly natural for you to resist the unknown but you're in good hands. janeway: what's our distance, tom? 2000 kilometers and closing. no more hirogen hunting parties, malon garbage scows. by this time tomorrow it'll be cardassians, romulans, ferengi... chakotay to the bridge. go ahead. i've spoken to seven of nine. we're putting her into stasis. make it fast. we don't want the borg to crash our welcome home party. how long will i remain inactive? a couple of hours to be on the safe side. security alert! naomi wildman. security's on their way, chakotay. what happened? d some kind of borg force field. try to disable it. chakotay: naomi... go back to your

medical emergency. well, what is it? sickness, injury... how bad is it? that's all we have on it, doctor. just needed aboard. [sigh] probably somebody discovered a hangnail. "for eyes of starfleet command only." oh, i'm certifying i ordered you to read it. know anything at all about this planet? what every ship captain knows--general order 7. no vessel under any ndition, emergency or otherwise, is to visit talos iv. and to do so is the only death penalty left on our books. only fleet command knows why. not even this file explains that. but it does name the only earth ship that ever visited the planet. the enterprise... commanded by captain christopher pike. with a half-vulcan science officer named spock. commodore! captain pike, he's gone! starship enterprise, commodore. it's warping out of orbit. refuses to acknowledge our signal. ? ? if you're on medicare, remember, the open enrollment period is here. the time to choose your medicare coverage begins october 15th and ends december 7th. so call unitedhealthcare to enroll... in a plan that could give you t

"all starfleet personnel must "obtain authorization from their c.o. "as well as clearance from their medical officer before initiating an intimate relationship with an alien species." bravo. unfortunately your recitation comes a little late. according to the doctor but i do agree with his recommendation to run full bioscans on both you and tal and her people need to be told so they can evaluate any bio-threat you might've introduced earn their trust into their population. . i was even hoping they might return the favory their insights into long-term space travel opardy. permission to speak freely. with all due respect... this wasn't a fling. i've really gotten to know tal and i've developed true feelings for her. noted. but there are regulations, and you've broken them. i'm entering a formal reprimand into your record and i'm ordering you to breakakff this relationship. yes, ma'am. dismissed. commander, i wanted to share a few security concerns. a few days ago i noticeced some mess hall supplies had disappeared-- liquid nutriments, emergency rations n

he's our chief medical officer and he is thoroughly grounded in starfleet protocols. you will report to him. i understand. the doctor's preparing the stasis units now. they should be ready by 1700 0 urs. we don't know for certain-- at least a month maybe longer if the nebula is larger than we estimate. i've never been in long-term stasis. are there any side effects? the doctor assures me it'll be like taking a nap. we'll go into the units; our cardiopulmonary systems will be slowed; neural activity suspended; and we'll wake up feeling like we'd had a good night's sleep. there are things that can go wrong. at least, that's what i read. we will be monitored by seven and the doctotor a day and take care of any other problems. i assume that we've explored all the alternatives. i think wewee all feeling uneasy about this and i'd be lying if i said i don't have concerns myself and i think it's about loss of contntl. we always feel better if we think we're in charge of our own circumstances. in stasis, we're giving up that control and no starfleet officer likes to do that bu

i had t'pol take a closer look at our prisoner's medical scans. it's human dna. t wrong. i didn't know. harris claims he's doing this because starfleet needs a stable klingon empire. do you believe him? i don't trust him. if the klingons needed our help, there are easier ways to get it. i wanted to tell you everything, captain. his. i don't have to put you back in the brig, but you have to choose where your loyalties lie. i wasn't told where phlox was taken, but starfleet intelligence believe that klingons