Captain's log, stardate 6334.1. The outbreak of choriocytosis aboard
the Enterprise seems to be under control. Doctor McCoy says the disease
is no longer even as serious as pneumonia, and there should be no
problem completing our present mission, representing the Federation at
the dedication ceremonies for the new Academy of Science on Deneb Five.
KIRK: Status, Mister Spock?
SPOCK: All systems affirmative, Captain. The Enterprise is on course
and on schedule.
KIRK: It'll be nice to play diplomat for a change, eh, Spock?
(Spock grimaces in pain and falls to the floor, unconscious.
KIRK: Kirk to Sickbay. Emergency!
MCCOY: Jim, choriocytosis is a strange disease. In
races with iron-based blood, it's practically nothing, but in others
KIRK: Get to the point, Bones.
MCCOY: Spock has contracted the disease. It's fatal to Vulcans.
KIRK: Are you sure?
MCCOY: I've triple-checked, Jim. I wish to God I was wrong. Spock's
blood is copper-based. The infection enters the blood stream, and
encases the cells so they can't carry oxygen.
KIRK: The result is suffocation.
MCCOY: Yes, Jim.
KIRK: Is there any cure?
MCCOY: One. A naturally occurring drug called strobolin. But it's only
found on a few planets in the galaxy.
KIRK: Library computer.
KIRK: What is the nearest strobolin supply planet to our present
COMPUTER: Beta Canopus. Four solar days away at maximum warp.
KIRK: How long can Spock last without the drug?
MCCOY: I can give him injections of a synthesised drug that would slow
the disease. But after two days the body builds up an immunity. It
loses its effectiveness. By the end of the third day, the disease will
KIRK: It'll take four days to get the drug, but Spock will die in
three. There's got to be a way.
MCCOY: What about a rendezvous?
KIRK: Of course. If we cant go out of our way to get the drug in time,
there must be another ship closer to Beta Canopus. Kirk to Bridge. Get
me Starfleet, Lieutenant.
Captain's log, supplemental. We've arranged to get
the strobolin needed to save Mister Spock's life. The starship Potemkin
has already picked up the drug and will transfer it to a freighter, the
SS Huron, for delivery to the Enterprise.
KIRK: What will the symptoms be, Bones?
MCCOY: Increasing tiredness, steadily decreasing efficiency, all the
symptoms of working in an oxygen-deficient atmosphere. Kind of like the
test you had to pass back at the Academy.
(A knock at the door)
SPOCK: You wished to see me, sir?
KIRK: Yes, Spock. Sit down. We've arranged a rendezvous to pick up the
drug you need.
SPOCK: I trust it will not affect our scheduled arrival at Deneb Five.
KIRK: No, it won't.
SPOCK: Will that be all, Captain?
KIRK: One other thing. I've cut your duty time in half.
SPOCK: Captain, that won't be necessary. I'm quite able
MCCOY: No arguments, Spock. Doctor's orders.
SPOCK: Anything else, sir?
KIRK: That's all, Spock. Dismissed.
KIRK: It'll hurt seeing him like that.
MCCOY: I know. As much as it might seem at times that I can't stand
that pointy-eared encyclopaedia, I don't want to see that happen to
(The crew are in starfleet uniforms)
NUMBER ONE: (its a woman) ETA at rendezvous point, two hours and seven
O'SHEA: Good. That's a pretty important drug we've got for the
Enterprise. I'd just as soon get rid of it and get back to shipping
HELMSMAN: Sir, our sensors are picking up a ship ahead.
O'SHEA: Could the Enterprise be that early?
HELMSMAN: I'm not sure it's the Enterprise, sir. It's too far away to
O'SHEA: Where's it headed?
HELMSMAN: Toward us, sir.
O'SHEA: Keep an eye on it, Lieutenant.
KIRK: Time to rendezvous, Mister Arex?
AREX: One hour forty three minutes, sir.
KIRK: I hate to ask, but
SCOTT: Aye, Captain. We'll squeeze a wee bit more speed out of her.
MCCOY [OC]: McCoy to Bridge.
KIRK: What is it, Bones?
MCCOY [OC]: Tell Spock it's time for another shot.
KIRK: Mister Spock. Spock.
SPOCK: I was conserving energy, Captain.
KIRK: McCoy wants you in Sickbay.
HELMSMAN: Sensor readout, Captain. It's not the
Enterprise closing on us, sir.
O'SHEA: Another starship?
HELMSMAN: No, sir. It's an alien ship, a design I've never seen before.
O'SHEA: Put it on the screen.
(A wicked-looking bat-like design in red appears)
O'SHEA: You're sure it's following us?
NUMBER ONE: It's on an intercept course now, Captain. And at this
speed, they'll get us before we get to the Enterprise.
MCCOY: This won't hurt a bit, Spock.
SPOCK: An unnecessary assurance, Doctor, in addition to being untrue.
MCCOY: That's the last time I waste my bedside manner on a Vulcan.
SPOCK: Such restraint would be welcome.
MCCOY: Not so fast, Spock. Lie there quietly.
(The monitor buzzes then goes quiet)
MCCOY: Well, that's not too bad. Back to work, Mister Spock.
SPOCK: Thank you, Doctor.
CHAPEL: The drug isn't working any more.
MCCOY: I know, Christine. I know. Don't worry, we'll have the strobolin
HELMSMAN: They've increased speed, sir, closing
O'SHEA: Open hailing frequencies again.
NUMBER ONE: Open, sir.
O'SHEA: To unidentified alien vessel. This is Captain O'Shea of the SS
Huron. Please state your registry and purpose. Repeat. Please identify
yourself and your purpose.
NUMBER ONE: It's no use, sir. They're receiving but they're not
O'SHEA: Well, we've got a hold full of dilithium and that drug to
protect. Evasive manoeuvres.
(But the alien stays with them)
HELMSMAN: No good, Captain. Send out an emergency signal to the
NUMBER ONE: Yes, sir. Message from the alien, sir.
O'SHEA: Let's hear it.
ORION [OC]: Prepare to surrender your cargo or be destroyed.
UHURA: Captain, I'm getting a signal from the
Huron. It's an emergency beacon, automated.
KIRK: Try ship to ship.
UHURA: I did, sir. No response.
KIRK: Sensor report, Mister Spock. Are they at the rendezvous point?
SPOCK: No, sir. They hadn't reached it.
KIRK: Compute new course, Mister Arex. Let's see what's going on.
(They arrive at the Huron)
SPOCK: The Huron's power levels are at bare minimum for life support,
Captain. I'm picking up metallic debris.
KIRK: Was the Huron attacked?
SPOCK: Based on present data, I would say yes.
KIRK: Spock, are you all right?
SPOCK: Captain, I (collapses)
UHURA: Bridge to Sickbay. Emergency.
MCCOY: We've got to have that drug, Jim. The
synthetic is useless now.
KIRK: Do what you can, Bones.
MCCOY: Blasted Vulcan. Why couldn't you have red blood like any normal
AREX: (at Spock's station) The Huron's engines are dead. Emergency
battery power is operating life support systems at a low but acceptable
UHURA: Still unable to make contact, sir.
KIRK: Is anyone on that ship alive?
AREX: Yes, sir.
KIRK: Mister Scott, Lieutenant Uhura, come with me. Mister Sulu, you
have the conn. We're beaming over.
(The officers are slumped over their consoles)
KIRK: Scotty, check the cargo hold. See if the drug is there.
SCOTT: Aye, sir. (leaves)
KIRK: Uhura, see if you can get a playback of the log. I want to know
what happened here. Nurse, attend to the wounded.
[Huron Cargo hold]
(It's many stories high - and empty)
SCOTT: Scott to Captain Kirk.
KIRK: Kirk here. Report, Mister Scott.
SCOTT [OC]: There's nothing down here, Captain.
KIRK: No drug?
[Huron Cargo hold]
SCOTT: No drug and no dilithium shipment. The hold
is completely empty.
KIRK: All right. Report back up here.
UHURA: This screen is out, sir. But we can take the tapes and play them
back on the Enterprise.
KIRK: Good. Nurse, how is he?
CHAPEL: He needs surgery, Captain, but he'll live.
KIRK: Kirk to Enterprise. Ready to beam over. Have the medical team
(The beds are full now)
KIRK: How's O'Shea, Bones?
MCCOY: He'll pull through. Jim, what about Spock? If we don't have that
drug in twenty hours, he'll die.
Captain's log, stardate 6335.6. The Huron has been
left as space junk, its engines sabotaged. Captain O'Shea has no idea
who attacked his ship, but the intruder must be found and the precious
AREX: I've run the Huron's sensor tapes through
the computer, sir. The intruder ship is a new design, never before
encountered by Federation shipping.
KIRK: Can we track it?
AREX: Yes, sir. The intruder ship produces a unique trail of
radioactive waste, now bearing two one two degrees mark one seven five.
KIRK: Lay in that course, Sulu. Ahead warp factor seven.
KIRK: How is he, Bones?
MCCOY: Not good, Jim. I'll have to put a respirator on him to help him
KIRK: We're following the intruder ship's trail.
MCCOY: We don't even know it it's the right one.
KIRK: It's got to be.
MCCOY: What's the use of being a doctor, anyway? We're only as good as
our drugs and technology make us. Underneath all the tricks, I might as
well be practising in the Middle Ages.
KIRK: If you really believed that, Bones, you wouldn't still be a
doctor after twenty five years.
SULU: Radioactive residue still bearing two one two degrees mark one
KIRK: Increase speed to warp eight.
SULU: The trail goes through the asteroid belt, Captain.
KIRK: A good place for an intruder to hide, wouldn't you say, Mister
SULU: Perfect. And a long range sensor can show that the radioactive
residue stops in the middle of the belt.
KIRK: Deflectors up. Yellow Alert. Cut speed to warp one.
(There's an explosion outside)
KIRK: What was that?
AREX: These asteroids are composed of a highly unstable mineral
combination, sir. They explode upon impact with each other.
KIRK: Or anything else. Keep those deflectors up, Mister Scott.
SCOTT: Captain, if the power of those rocks could be harnessed, they'd
make a fantastic source of energy.
KIRK: Also make quite a weapon. Steady as she goes, Sulu.
(Sailing through the asteroids, a beam hits the shields)
SCOTT: Deflectors holding, sir.
KIRK: Hard to port, Sulu. Let's face them head on.
(The red bat-ship comes on the viewscreen)
KIRK: Hold position. Analysis, Mister Sulu?
SULU: Standard phasers, sir. Weak, though. A diffused, low quality
beam. Our deflectors can stop them.
AREX: I recognise the ship's markings, Captain. It's an Orion.
UHURA: They're hailing us, Captain.
KIRK: Put it on visual, Lieutenant.
(These Orions are blue-skinned, wearing green suits and half-helmets)
ORION [on viewscreen]: Enterprise, we demand that you cease your
pursuit immediately. I must protest, as a representative of a neutral
KIRK: This is Captain Kirk. For a neutral, you were pretty quick to
fire your phasers.
ORION [on viewscreen]: We couldn't be sure you were non-hostile.
KIRK: Orion's neutrality has been in dispute ever since the affair
regarding the Coridan planets and the Babel Conference of stardate
3850.3. Yesterday, a Federation freighter was attacked in this
quadrant, its cargo hijacked. As the first alien ship encountered, we
require you to submit to search, as per Babel Resolution A12. Reply.
ORION [on viewscreen]: We have no Federation cargo aboard. Orions are
not thieves. If you don't cease this harassment, we will lodge a formal
protest with your government.
KIRK: Hold on that, Uhura. Tell them to stand by.
SULU: Sensors picking up the dilithium in their hold, sir.
KIRK: What about the drug?
SULU: If they have it, it's too small an amount to detect.
KIRK: Uhura, open the channel.
UHURA: Channel open, sir.
KIRK: Enterprise to Orion vessel. I have a proposal to make. If you do
have the Huron's cargo, there were some perishable drugs in it that we
ORION: What would these drugs be worth to you if
we had them?
KIRK [on viewscreen]: You keep the dilithium shipment, no mention of
the whole incident to Starfleet or in my log, plus and additional
galactic standard weight container of dilithium as payment for the
ORION: We get what we want, plus our neutrality remains intact? We will
consider your offer.
KIRK [on viewscreen]: Very well. Kirk out.
KIRK: Kirk to Sickbay.
MCCOY [OC]: McCoy here.
KIRK: Bones, how much time?
MCCOY [OC]: Less than an hour, Jim. His body functions are slipping
KIRK: Just hold out a little longer.
UHURA: The Orions are hailing us, sir.
KIRK: Put it on the screen, Lieutenant.
ORION [on viewscreen]: Your proposal requires us to trust you. It's
obvious we can't.
KIRK: Do you have a counterproposal?
ORION [on viewscreen]: Yes. A face to face exchange between you and me.
KIRK: Face to face? Where?
ORION: On the large asteroid near our ships. We
could beam down simultaneously, and I would hand you the drug myself.
You wouldn't even have to give us the extra dilithium crystals. Now
it's your turn to consider.
MCCOY: It's got to be a trap, Jim.
SCOTT: No doubt of it, sir.
KIRK: It could be a trap, but it's the only way to get the drug. And
Spock will die if we don't.
MCCOY: You've already made up your mind, haven't you, Jim.
KIRK: Yes, but not without precautions. I'll keep my communicator
channel open so you can hear what goes on. Keep the transporter locked
on me, and if anything goes wrong, Scotty, I'm trusting you.
MCCOY: If this doesn't work, we could lose you and Spock.
KIRK: If we don't try, Spock doesn't have a chance.
ORION: Status, Lieutenant?
LIEUTENANT: We can't outshoot the Enterprise and we can't outrun it,
ORION: You're saying we can't escape?
LIEUTENANT: No, sir, we can't.
ORION: Orion's official neutrality comes before this ship or its crew.
We can't take Kirk's word that he won't report this incident to
LIEUTENANT: The only way to do that is to destroy the Enterprise, and
the only way to do that is to destroy ourselves, too.
ORION: Do you have a plan, Lieutenant?
LIEUTENANT: Yes, sir. These asteroids are made of highly explosive
ORION: Can we convert the asteroid we're orbiting into a doomsday bomb
that will destroy both ships?
LIEUTENANT: Yes, sir, but
ORION: But what?
LIEUTENANT: Analysis of the asteroid shows that it can't be detonated
by our phasers.
ORION: What will it take?
LIEUTENANT: A powerful explosive right on the asteroid's surface. I
could rig a remote control device.
ORION: No. I'll take it with me when I beam down to meet Captain Kirk.
I want the satisfaction of seeing his face when I tell him he and his
crew are going to die with us. And I'm sure they don't trust us. If
Kirk and I are on the asteroid, the Enterprise will stay close by.
LIEUTENANT: Very well, sir. I'll get to work.
KIRK: Enterprise to Orion vessel.
ORION [OC]: What is your answer, Captain?
KIRK: I accept your terms.
ORION [OC]: Very well. We will synchronise co-ordinates and beam down
in fifteen minutes.
MCCOY: Jim, we don't have a lot of time. Spock
ORION [on viewscreen]: Fifteen minutes or not at all, Captain.
KIRK: All right. Kirk out.
(The two Captains beam down with full life support
ORION: The drug, as promised, Captain. Scan it if you wish.
KIRK [OC]: Pure strobolin. I'll take that now and
we can both beam up.
ORION: No, Captain. I can't trust that you won't
report this incident to Starfleet. If you do, my planet will lose its
neutrality and be subject to Federation retaliation.
KIRK: You can't escape the Enterprise.
ORION: But we can destroy it.
AREX: Picking up unusual sensor readings, Mister
SCOTT: What is it?
AREX: There's dilithium down there with them, sir.
ORION: I have an explosive device in my backpack
that will start a molecular chain reaction and detonate this asteroid.
Your ship will be destroyed.
KIRK: But so will yours.
ORION: All unsuccessful Orion missions end in suicide.
(Kirk grapples with him, to stop him pressing the button on his belt)
SCOTT: The dilithium. Transporter room, pinpoint
those crystals down there and beam them up!
CHIEF: Pinpointed, Mister Scott.
SCOTT [OC]: Beam them up now, lad.
(The Orion finally breaks free of Kirk and presses
the button. Nothing happens)
KIRK: Scotty, energise.
(Kirk grabs the Orion again and they are beamed up)
(Scott and two security guards are there)
SCOTT: Captain, it was close.
KIRK: Let's get up to the Bridge.
ENSIGN: They're gone, sir.
ENSIGN: I was scanning as you ordered, and they just disappeared off
the asteroid. Both the Earther and the Captain.
LIEUTENANT: He's been captured, no doubt. Arm our self-destruct system,
KIRK: Open hailing frequencies, Uhura.
(The Orion goes to put a capsule in his mouth)
KIRK: Grab him! Poison. I'm sure your ship is ready to self-destruct,
Captain, but if it does, your crew will die for nothing. We're not
going to let you commit suicide. Whether they die or not, you'll still
stand trial, and Orion's little game of neutrality and piracy is over.
UHURA: I have the Orion vessel, sir.
KIRK: This is Captain Kirk. We have your captain as prisoner. Your
ORION: Disarm the self-destruct system. Prepare to surrender to the
Captain's log, stardate 6336.2. The Orion crew is
in our brig, their ship in tow, and the Enterprise is back on course
for Deneb Five.
MCCOY: Spock, there's no way you can deny it.
SPOCK: Doctor McCoy, I
MCCOY: I've waited a long time for this, and you're not going to cheat
KIRK: Am I interrupting something?
SPOCK: Nothing but Doctor McCoy's gloating.
MCCOY: Spock, that green blood of yours may have saved you before, but
this time it almost did you in. You can't deny it.
SPOCK: I still prefer my physiological structure to yours.
KIRK: Yes, gentlemen, things are back to normal.
MCCOY: He's as stubborn as ever. (laughs)