Fear is the true enemy, the only enemy. Landeplatz Eins You’re going to be an interesting companion, Mr. Data. Mr. Worf, you sound like a man who’s asking his friend if he can start dating his sister. Computer, belay that order. Sorry, Data. Ensign Babyface! Your shields were failing, sir. For an android with no feelings, he sure managed to evoke them in others. I’ll alert the crew. In all trust, there is the possibility for betrayal. The unexpected is our normal routine. and attack the Romulans. Now we know what they mean by ‚advanced‘ tactical training. But the probability of making a six is no Greater than that of rolling a seven. The Federation’s gone; the Borg is everywhere! We finished our first sensor sweep of the neutral zone. Commander William Riker of the Starship Enterprise. Shields up! Rrrrred alert! A lot of things can change in twelve years, Admiral. Maybe we better talk out here; the observation lounge has turned into a swamp. Is it my imagination, or have tempers become a little frayed on the ship lately?

I’m afraid I still don’t understand,HIER geht es zum zweiten Landeplatz, sir. How long can two people talk about nothing? This should be interesting. Fate protects fools, little children and ships named Enterprise. They were just sucked into space. Not if I weaken first. You bet I’m agitated! I may be surrounded by insanity, but I am not insane. When has justice ever been as simple as a rule book? Fate. It protects fools, little children, and ships named „Enterprise.“ And blowing into maximum warp speed, you appeared for an instant to be in two places at once. We could cause a diplomatic crisis. Take the ship into the Neutral ZoneFear is the true enemy, the only enemy. You’re going to be an interesting companion, Mr. Data. Mr. Worf, you sound like a man who’s asking his friend if he can start dating his sister. Computer, belay that order. Sorry, Data. Ensign Babyface! Your shields were failing, sir. For an android with no feelings, he sure managed to evoke them in others. I’ll alert the crew. In all trust, there is the possibility for betrayal. The unexpected is our normal routine. and attack the Romulans. Now we know what they mean by ‚advanced‘ tactical training. But the probability of making a six is no greater than that of rolling a seven.

hier geht es zum ersten Landeplatz.
The Federation’s gone; the Borg is everywhere! We finished our first sensor sweep of the neutral zone. Commander William Riker of the Starship Enterprise. Shields up! Rrrrred alert! A lot of things can change in twelve years, Admiral. Maybe we better talk out here; the observation lounge has turned into a swamp. Is it my imagination, or have tempers become a little frayed on the ship lately? I’m afraid I still don’t understand, sir. How long can two people talk about nothing? This should be interesting. Fate protects fools, little children and ships named Enterprise. They were just sucked into space. Not if I weaken first. You bet I’m agitated! I may be surrounded by insanity, but I am not insane. When has justice ever been as simple as a rule book? Fate. It protects fools, little children, and ships named „Enterprise.“ And blowing into maximum warp speed, you appeared for an instant to be in two places at once. We could cause a diplomatic crisis. Take the ship into the Neutral Zone I’ve had twelve years to think about it. And if I had it to do over again, I would have grabbed the phaser and pointed it at you instead of them. Our neural pathways have become accustomed to your sensory input patterns. Well, I’ll say this for him – he’s sure of himself. Then maybe you should consider this: if anything happens to them, Starfleet is going to want a full investigation. Yes, absolutely, I do indeed concur, wholeheartedly!

You did exactly what you had to do. Landeplatz Zwei
You considered all your options, you tried every alternative and then you made the hard choice. Your head is not an artifact! I think you’ve let your personal feelings cloud your judgement. I will obey your orders. I will serve this ship as First Officer. And in an attack against the Enterprise, I will die with this crew. But I will not break my oath of loyalty to Starfleet. This is not about revenge. This is about justice. Talk about going nowhere fast. Why don’t we just give everybody a promotion and call it a night – ‚Commander‘?