Star Trek Beyond Page #2

I took an escape pod,

Before the ship crash landed

on a nearby planet.

We need a ship capable of navigating the nebula.

You must have someone who can help us.

We tracked her stranded ship in Sise, an uncharted nebula.

Here. 210, marked 14.

Long range scan?

No data. The Nebula is too dense.

It's uncharted space.

Enterprise does have the best naviagation system in the fleet.

She could handle it.

The only ship here with more advanced technology

Is still under construction.

But it is not just the ship we are sending.

I am gathering the crew.

Captain.

Starfleet Command sent me

your application for the rise of admiral position

here in the instellation

Yes, ma'am.

If I may, I would recommend

Commander Spock

replace me as the captain of the Enteprise.

He is an exemplary Starfleet officer.

He makes a great captain.

It isn't uncommon, you know

Even for a captain, to want to leave.

There is no relative direction in the vastness of space.

It is only yourself,

your ship, your crew.

It's easier than you think to get lost.

I will talk about it with the General Council.

- We'll discuss when you return.

- Ma'am

- Mr. Spock.

- Captain.

- I have something...

- I want to...

- No, please.

- Captain, after you.

I insist.

After this mission, we should sit down. I have something to talk about.

I as well have something to share.

We make a good team, right?

I believe we do.

I insist.

Lt. Uhura, open entire ship channel.

Yes, Captain.

Attention, the crew of the Enterprise.

Our mission is straightforward.

Rescue a crew stranded on a planet in an uncharted space.

Our trajectory will take us through a unstable nebula,

when we will disable all communications with the Starfleet.

We will be on our own.

The Enteprise has something no other ship in the fleet has.

You.

We come to understand that there is no such thing as unknown

But only temporarily hidden.

Kirk out.

Reading indicates clouds'density diminishing, sir.

This is Altamid.

My ship was stranded here.

Approaching Altamid.

Class M Planet .

Vast subterranean elements,

but limited or no life forms on the surface...

Proximity alert, sir.

There is an unknown ship heading right towards us.

- Lt. Uhura, call them.

- Yes, Captain.

No response.

I can't receive any kind of signal.

We are jamming.

Magnify, Mr. Sulu.

What is this?

Shields Up! Red alert!

Fire at will!

Sir, our phrasers have minimal effects

And our torpedoes can not track movements.

Fire everything we've got.

Captain, you are not equipped for this type of engagement.

Shield frequencies has no effect, sir.

They took out our disc.

Shields is inalterable.

- Warp us out of here, Mr. Sulu.

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