mr. stiles. their weapon takes all their energy. ch it. a phaser hit at this distance would be the wildest stroke of luck. i'm m are of that, mr. stiles. are phasers ready? phasers show ready, sir. commander! evasive action. 20 seconds to neutral zone, sir. lieutenant uhura, inform command base... in my opinion, no option. on my responsibility, we are proceeding into the neutrtr zone. steady as we go, mr. sulu. continue firing. no need. centurion is dead. why don't we fire, commander? no. no, he's shrewd, this starship commander. he tries to make us waste energy. he has estimated we have only enough... it is time. all debris into disposal tubes. yes, commander. the body of the centurion, too. forgive me, my old friend, but i must use all my experience now motion sensor signal stopped. cease fire. debris scatter ahead, sir. we've hit him. mr. spock? vessel wreckage-- metal molds, c cduit, plastaform, and a body, captain. however... however? insufficient mass, sir. what? simple debris. not a vessel, a trick. go to sensor probes. sir. no moti