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Fissures are opening, all decks! [Kim]
Give me tactical control! Good guess. I used a deflector pulse to reinforce the shields. It won't hold for long. [Janeway]
Bridge to Sick Bay. We have a medical emergency. Doctor, respond. [Paris]
The Equinox? [Janeway]
They've gone to warp. [Kim]
Any sign of nucleogenic particles? [Janeway]
No. [Kim]
Then they haven't engaged their enhanced warp drive yet. Keep looking for... [Janeway]
Captain, I found the Doctor's mobile emitter on Deck 9. You might want to take it to Sick Bay. [Neelix]
Any sign of the Doc? [Kim]
I've got him right here. [Janeway]
You know, once we get our enhanced warp drive back on line, we'll be on our way home. But it'll still take months to get there. You can spend that time in the brig, or... you can become part of this crew. I'd prefer the latter. [Ransom]
I'd prefer the brig. [Seven of Nine]
You know, Janeway's not the only captain who can help you explore your humanity. [Ransom]
Warp drive ready. [a Bridge officer]
Engage. What happened? [Ransom]
Power relays are off-line. They've been encoded. [marla]
It's not exactly Shakespeare, but it gets the point across. [Janeway]
A small olive branch is still an olive branch. [Chakotay]
Want your First Officer's advice? [Chakotay]
Allow me. Our deflector's losing power and when it fails, we'll be defenseless. It's Voyager we should be worrying about, not the Equinox. [Janeway]
You'd make a great First Officer. It's advice worth taking. [Chakotay]
We also found a few deuterium deposits. [Lessing]
Take an away team, Noah, and see if you can localize the ore. [Ransom]
Captain's Log, supplemental. Our warp drive's back on line, but repeated sensor sweeps have failed to locate the Equinox. [Janeway]
At Epsilon IV, he ran into a Klingon bird-of-prey. Played a game of cat and mouse for three days in a nebula before the Klingons finally gave up. [Janeway]
Two years later, he eluded a Romulan warbird by taking his vessel into the atmosphere of a gas giant. [Janeway]
I'm reading a vein of ore. Azimuth 117... 30 meters. It could run pretty deep. [Lessing]
Direct Hit. Minor Damage. [Glimmer]
Computer, open a comb-link to the Equinox. Workstation 33-Beta. [Torres]
We're crossing the upper thermosphere. [Paris]
Back for round two, BLT? [max]
I want Ransom's tactical status. I want it now, Mr. Lessing. [Janeway]
Or what? You'll hit me? [Lessing]
No, Crewman. I'll drop the shields around this room, and let your little friends come pay you a visit. [Janeway]
That would be murder. [Lessing]
You could also call it "poetic justice." [Janeway]
Open a channel. [Ransom]
Change of tactics? [Burke]
You might say that. It's time we found another way home. [Ransom]
Another way? [Burke]
We're going to cooperate with Janeway, Max, if she's willing. [Ransam]
Rudy, with all due respect, have you lost your mind? [Burke]
Just the opposite. [Ransom]
I'm taking command. Anyone who isn't with me, speak up now. Take him to the brig. [Burke]
I'm sorry. [Gilmore]
Open a secure channel to their Sick Bay. Stand by weapons. [Burke]
This isn't the brig. [Ransom]
I know. I'm with you, sir. Let's find a way to end this. [Gilmore]
It's quite disconcerting to know that all someone has to do is flick a switch to turn me into Mr. Hyde. [Doctor]
You are hereby stripped of rank. You'll be expected to serve as crewmen on this vessel. [Janeway]
Input failure. [Lansor]
Our link to the collective has been severed. Initiate secondary protocols. The vessel's transwarp chamber is approaching critical pressure. We must evacuate this area. [Seven of Nine]
Agreed. [all]
Captain's Log, Stardate 53049.2. We've docked at the Markonian Outpost and agreed to mutual visits, so I'm allowing shore leave to anyone who wants it. Commander Tuvok has objected to taking on too many visitors. But, security issues aside, I'm looking forward to a cultural exchange and making some new friends. [Janeway]
Captain? [Chakotay]
I'll be right with you. The station manager didn't tell me the vines were prehensile. I went to put some water in the pot and it grabbed me. [Janeway]
These are Borg synaptic relays from my original unimatrix. [Seven of Nine]
These are yours? [Wildman]
Where did you acquire them? [Seven of Nine]
A trader from Orendal V. I was told you are a former Borg drone and might be interested in acquiring these pieces. [Lansor]
I'll take them. Captain Janeway will provide you with whatever monetary reimbursement you require. [Seven of Nine]
We need consensus. [Marika]
We can't act without it. [Lansor]
I know. [P'Chan]
So, then it's up to you. Do we proceed or not? [Lansor]
Yes. We... I apologize for my indecision. [P'Chan]
Apologies are irrelevant! [Marika]
I have a name. It's... Marika. Marika Willkarah. Willkarah. [Marika]
Hello, Marika Willkarah. [Lansor]
Her designation is Three of Nine. [Seven of Nine]
I was married. We were on a starship... the Excalibur. I worked in Engineering. [Marika]
This is counterproductive. We must delete all irrelevant data. [Seven of Nine]
Why do they still call you Seven? You should have a name. [Lansor]
It is my name. [Seven of Nine]
No. It's a designation. You're an individual now. [P'Chan]
I decided that my former name was no longer appropriate. [Seven of Nine]
I can't wait to use my real name again. [Marika]
There is nothing preventing you from doing so. [Seven of Nine]
Except that, most of the time, I don't know whether my name is Marika, P'Chan or Lansor. The names, the memories... [Lansor]
The memories, even the thoughts flow from one to the other.
Seven Voyager crewmen, including two Bridge officers along with 13 Kinbori and one Morphinian cafe owner... all arrested. The charges range from disorderly conduct to assault on a security officer. [Janeway]
Th-That one's not true. [Kim]
Oh, thank you, Mr. Kim. I'll note that exception in my log. You're both confined to quarters until further notice... after you report to Sick Bay. That's all. [Janeway]
Let me ask you something. Do you think of these people... as family? [Janeway]
Is it relevant? [Seven of Nine]
There's an old saying: "Blood is thicker than water." It means that the ties of family run deeper than any other kind of relationship. We'll often do things for members of our family we'd never dream of doing for anyone else. [Janeway]
Captain's Log, supplemental. Seven of Nine has decided to undergo the procedure that will link her mind with the other drones. Despite the risk involved, she feels an obligation to help these "distant cousins."
What are you... doing? [P'Chan]
The nanoprobes will create new interlink nodes in your left hemisphere. Resistance is futile. [Seven of Nine]
Survival is insufficient. [Seven of Nine]
I beg your pardon? [Doctor]
Eight years ago, I forced them to return to the collective. I won't make the same mistake again. They deserve to exist as individuals. We must terminate the link between them. [Seven of Nine]
I understand that you feel a certain responsibility for these patients. But as their physician, so do I. It's my duty to preserve their lives for as long as possible, even if that means... [Doctor]
It's nice to be on a Federation starship again. I'd like to stay aboard Voyager. [Marika]追記: マリーカは「夜勤中にボーグがやってきて同化された」と語っているので、迎撃戦だったウルフ359の戦いには当たらないため前言撤回。Memory Alphaによれば、マリーカの同化は2369年という非公式設定があるらしい(ちなみにウルフ359の戦いは2367年)。
When I give you an order, I expect you to follow it. I told you to return to Voyager, not chase the probe into the center of an ion storm. [Janeway]
We only have one multispatial probe. I didn't want to lose it. [Torres]
We only have one B'Elanna Torres. I don't want to lose her, either. [Janeway]
Ej IM-ta fey DE-ja i ejdahk-so-TAS ghos va Skral byteek Empa jaj law-moch jaj-pusH jaj Kahless Molor-migh hohk-chew koo. [Seven of Nine, Doctor]
Did I ever tell you that she put me in a Klingon monastery? [Tress]
Ah. You're kidding. [Paris]
It was after their marriage ended. She pulled me out of the Federation school in order to teach me... honor and discipline. [Torres]
Hmm... out of the plasma cooker, into the fire. [Paris]
Ladies and gentlemen, could I have your attention, please? I hate to interrupt the festivities, but before I turn the floor over to our resident Klingon, I'd like to say a few words. This is a great day for the Klingon Empire... a day when we honor their ancestors. Those warriors whose deeds of valor and glory... led them to the Delta Quadrant. May they live on in song and story. [Janeway]
Where am I? [Torres]
You should know; you're half Klingon. [a dead Klingon]
Enlighten me. [Torres]
This is the Barge of the Dead. Our dishonored souls are being taken to Gre'thor. [a dead Klingon]
Klingon hell is a myth. [Torres]
That's what I thought... just a foolish superstition. Imagine my surprise. [a dead Klingon]
B'Elanna, daughter of Miral... it's not your time. [Kortar]
How do you know my name? [Torres]
You've come close to boarding this ship many times. I remember the first. You were a child. Your mother took you to the Sea of Gatan. Your curiosity was as deep as the water. [Kortar]
I fell in. I almost drowned. [Torres]
When your mother breathed life back into your lungs she told you about me. [Kortar]
So you're supposed to be Kortar. [Torres]
Ah... you remember me. [Kortar]
I remember the myth of Kortar, the first Klingon. He destroyed the gods who created him. [Torres]
And as punishment, I was condemned to ferry the souls of the dishonored to Gre'thor. [Kortar]
I may have believed in you as a child, but not anymore. [Torres]
If you didn't still believe, you wouldn't be here. Foolish girl. You cannot harm me. I'm already dead. [Kortar]
B'Elanna... your mother... the Barge of the Dead... these are just symbols. It's your subconscious mind trying to tell you something. [Chakotay]
Tell me what? That my mother is going to hell? [Torres]
You need time to digest what you experienced. You have to interpret the symbols and search for their meaning. [Chakotay]
What if there is no symbolism to interpret? What if the afterlife is real? I'm an engineer. My whole life, I've immersed myself in science and... and schematics. But what if it's time to start looking beyond that? [Torres]
My grandfather used to think he could transform himself into a wolf, so that he could venture out to explore the spirit realm. It was real to him. As real as what you experienced was to you, but that doesn't mean he grew hair all over his body and walked around on all fours. [Chakotay]
A lone Ensign finds himself stranded on a Class-L planetoid with no rations. His only possession... a calendar. When Starfleet finds him 12 months later, he's in perfect health. Why didn't he starve to death? [Neelix]
As a matter of fact, he not only survived, but his belly was full. Why? Because he feasted on "dates" from the calendar. [Neelix]
I'm not certain, but I believe it's a cloaking frequency that consists... [Tuvok]
Captain, I recognize this phenomenon. Its Borg designation is Spatial Anomaly 521. [Seven of Nine]
I recognize this anomaly, too. It's called a graviton ellipse. [Janeway]
The computer has isolated several synthetic alloys native to Sector 001. [Seven of Nine]
The EM activity is creating a natural luminescence. [Chakotay]
Instead of a graviton ellipse, we should call it the "Kitchen Sink Anomaly." [Chakotay]
Is everything all right, Reg? [Troy]
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Has it ever occurred to you that a tachyon beam directed at a class-B itinerant pulser could produce enough gravimetric energy to create an artificial singularity? [Barclay]
Burning the midnight oil. [Commander Harkins]
で、オブライエンが言ってたヤツやね。
Authorization code required. [Computer]
Barclay-alpha-one-seven-gamma. [Barclay]
Our warp drive is off-line. [Tuvok]
Our impulse engines aren't responding. [Paris]
Ground Shaker... Light Bringer... take this today and every day! Accept our offering! Do not harm us. [a shaman]
Does anybody live down there? [Janeway]
The atmosphere is having a scattering effect on our sensors. [Seven of Nine]
Then let's modify a class-5 probe for low orbit. See what we can pick up. Configure the program to scan along all subspace bands, and set it for visual images every ten milliseconds. [Chakotay]
Snapshots. Why do I get the feeling you're not just interested in tachyon fields? [Torres]
This could be the greatest anthropological find on my career. If there's an intelligent species down there, we'll be able to track their development-- not just for days or weeks, but for centuries. [Chakotay]
Watch them discover new and better ways of beating each other over the head. [Toress]
They won't necessarily follow the Klingon model. [Chakotay]
As opposed to the human model? [Toress]
Oh, oh, Protector. [an old man]
Perhaps we shouldn't completely ignore the old beliefs, no matter how strange they may seem today. Ground Shaker. Ground... Shaker. Isn't it possible the name was not given arbitrarily? That this star is indeed responsible for knocking down our walls and making us stumble as we walk? [Kelemane]
Oh, yes, I heard about that-- my condolences. [an old man]
You heard what? [Kelemane]
Well, that you stumbled in front of several important people, uh, d-d-during the last ground shake. Uh, very embarrassing, I'm sure. [an old man]
I believe the sky is full of people just like ourselves. [Kelemane]
Wha... Oh, nonsense. [an old man]
Prove me wrong. I say each star encompasses a city, and the Grand Shaker rules one of these cities-- a fellow Protector. If I'm correct, then he'll listen to me, one Protector to another. Your pen. [Kelemane]
I, Kelemane... son of kelemane, ruler of the good people of the land below you, would hope that you might consider putting to whatever it is you're doing that shakes our ground. If this causes wrong, I'm willing to offer a recompense. I await your reply. [Kelemane]
According to these scans, you're in perfect health. [Doctor]
Then why does my stomach feel so strange? [Icheb]
Hmm. Oh, I should have known. You've got butterflies in there. [Doctor]
I never assimilated butterflies. [Icheb]
It's an expression used to describe anxiety or apprehension, both of which are perfectly natural reactions for someone about to meet his long-lost parents. [Doctor]
Are you damaged? [Seven of Nine]
He's fine. I was just giving him a last-minute checkup. [Doctor]
It's time. [Seven of Nine]
The "butterflies" will go away. [Doctor]
Hello. I'm Captain Janeway. [Janeway]
This is Seven of Nine. [Janeway]
That's a Borg designation, isn't it? [Yifay]
That last attack nearly cost us out impulse drives. Fortunately, B'Elanna found a way to reroute power from the deflector. [Chakotay]
A good choice for Chief Engineer, if I do say so myself. [Janeway]
If we maintain our present course, we're gonna enter a region filled with subspace vacuoles. [Paris]
We'd have to drop to impulse to get through. [Toress]
She planned on telling you herself. [Doctor]
Boy or girl? [Janeway]
Female... half Ktarian, as a matter of fact, which should nearly double the infant's gestation period. How did you know? [Doctor]
And they say I'm rude. [Doctor]
They're cutting an access route through the hull. Evacuate Deck 3 and seal it off. [Chakotay]
Bridge to Sick Bay. Are you ready with that neural agent? [Janeway]
Aye, Captain. [Doctor]
Stand by to release it on Deck 3. [Janeway]
Acknowledged. 50 milliliters should suffice. [Doctor]
It all began several months ago, before you joined Voyager. We were exploring a dark nebula, just gathering deuterium. We had no idea what was in store for us, but when the turbulence started getting rough, we should have seen that as an omen. [Neelix]
How goes the particle collection, Commander? [Neelix]
We've gotten enough deuterium to power the warp engines for another thousand light-years. [Tuvok]
Excellent. [Neelix]
Something's wrong? [Tuvok]
Uh, now that you mention it, there is something that I feel compelled to share with you in my capacity as Morale Officer. [Neelix]
Commander, do you see that? [Janeway]
It's a meteorite cluster. I doubt it's anything to worry about. [Chakotay]
Crewman Celes, step away from the control panel. [Seven of Nine]
Any vessels? [Janeway]
One. A cube at the edge of this system. [Tuvok]
Resume our previous course, Mr. Paris. Warp 6. Make a note in the ship's record: We responded to a distress call at 0900 hours, arrived at the colony two hours later. No survivors. We don't know who those people are, but we know the Borg destroyed them. [Janeway]
Who are you? [Seven of Nine]
Five of Twelve-- Secondary Adjunct of Trimatrix 942. [Axum]
The collective has found a way to detect us. It's a lengthy procedure, but they've managed to identify and deactivate nearly 200 of us over the last few months. It's only a matter of time before they find enough of us to isolate the interlink frequency. [Axum]
I understand your reluctance, but Seven's discovered a potential weakness in the collective. Before we decide how to proceed, I'd like to learn as much about it as we can. [Janeway]
Too bad you don't have the luxury of an interlink node. [Chakotay]
There is another possibility. A Vulcan technique known as "the bridging of minds." [Tuvok]
Go on. [Janeway]
I would need to initiate a mind-meld with both you and Seven, acting as telepathic conduit. [Tuvok]
They're using a triaxialating modulation. [Borg Queen]