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Episode Synopsis by Tracy Hemenover
An away team from DS9 is conducting a mineral survey to determine the
feasibility of mining Torga IV, an uninhabited planet in the Gamma
Quadrant. O'Brien, climbing a steep dune with his engineering underling
Muniz, sits down to point out a particular rock. Muniz jokingly accuses
him of only stopping to catch his breath. O'Brien protests that he was
climbing mountains in Ireland before Muniz was born. "They have gently
sloping hills in Ireland," Muniz corrects. "No mountains."
Also on the surface are Sisko, Dax, Worf, and a crewman named T'Lor. Dax
confirms that the planet is definitely worth mining; the area they're in
has a very rich vein of cormaline. Worf's opinion is that supply lines
would be difficult but not impossible to maintain. Then they are
contacted by Ensign Hoya, who is commanding the runabout in orbit with
two other crew members. She tells Sisko sensors have detected a ship
dropping out of warp, falling into the gravitational pull of the planet.
It should enter the atmosphere near their position. As Sisko and the
others watch, they hear an explosion. Hoya can't determine if there are
survivors, so Sisko has her beam him and the away team to the crash
site.
There, upside down and half-buried in the rocky ground, is a Jem'Hadar
warship. Externally, the only damage Dax can find is what looks like a
crushed guidance thruster. O'Brien and Muniz find a large hatch on the
underbelly (for landing troops). Sisko and company open it up and head
carefully inside. They explore, and find that the Jem'Hadar inside are
all dead, and so is the Vorta that was with them. According to Dax's
tricorder, they died hours ago, every bone in their bodies shattered due
to an apparent inertial damper failure. O'Brien is impressed by the fact
that the ship survived the impact.
The ship has no chairs or other amenities, nor any EPS conduits or
anything similar that O'Brien recognizes. Sisko wonders what a Jem'Hadar
ship is doing here, three weeks from the nearest Dominion outpost. He
asks if they can possibly use the runabout's tractor beam to haul it
into orbit. "This would be the greatest intelligence find in the last
ten years. We're not going to leave it here to rust. What do you say,
Chief?" "We're not going to haul it out with a runabout," O'Brien says.
Sisko replies, "Then we need something with a little more muscle."
Back on DS9, Odo takes both Quark and Bashir in to see Kira. It seems
Quark imported some Regalian fleaspiders for Bashir, who wanted to
synthesize a drug from their venom to improve Kira's circulation. The
problem is that no permit was obtained; and also, Quark used the
opportunity to illegally ship some dangerous aphrodisiac liquid crystals
along with them. Both Quark and Bashir are in trouble over this, but
Kira leaves them to work it out. She is taking the Defiant to Torga IV.
O'Brien and Muniz have an idea how to fire up the ship's thrusters to
loosen it a bit from the rock. Meanwhile, Worf, Dax, and T'Lor have
buried the bodies. Then Hoya calls from the runabout, which is coming
under attack from another Jem'Hadar ship. Sisko and the away team watch
in dismay as the runabout appears in the atmosphere and burns up,
destroyed with all hands.
Sisko orders everyone to retreat inside the ship, just as Jem'Hadar
start beaming down and firing at them. T'Lor is killed, and Muniz is
wounded in the stomach. Of course, the Jem'Hadar can beam inside, but
they aren't doing it yet. Sisko's people move to the command center,
where Sisko tries to take a look at Muniz' injury, but Muniz waves him
off. "I'm all right, Captain. I've had worse transporter burns."
Unfortunately, T'Lor had the only medkit when he was killed. O'Brien
tends to Muniz, who lets out a groan after Sisko passes out of earshot.
"'I'm all right, Captain,'" the Chief mocks. "Always kissing up to the
officers, aren't you, Muniz?" "I'm just following your example," Muniz
smiles weakly. "You're my hero." O'Brien tells him the Defiant will be
here in two and a half days. "Don't worry, Jefe," Muniz says. "I'll get
you through this."
Dax brings the only portable power generator they have, while Muniz,
still bleeding, hands tools to O'Brien, who gets the emergency lights
on, then attends to Muniz again. Sisko has found two headsets that look
to be virtual sensory displays, one for the Vorta, one for the Jem'Hadar
First. Just then a voice hails them. "Captain Sisko, my name is Kilana.
I'm the Vorta in charge of the Jem'Hadar troops surrounding you. If you
touch the triangular green panel on any of the control consoles, you'll
be able to speak to me." Sisko does so, and replies to her. The Vorta
wants to talk, and proposes that they meet, with one escort each. Sisko
agrees.
He and Kilana meet some way away from the ship, with Worf and a
Jem'Hadar covering each other. Kilana, of course, is the typical Vorta,
pleasant and slightly oily. "So let me 'cut to the chase'. I believe
that is the correct expression. This is our ship. We want it back." "Was
your ship," Sisko corrects. "Now it's mine." The Vorta acts surprised.
"Captain, I'm a little disappointed. That's the attitude of a thief, not
a Starfleet captain with a reputation for integrity." Sisko claims
salvage rights, which Kilana says is an interesting position, but one
which the Dominion doesn't recognize. "What may be even more to the
point, we have you completely surrounded and outnumbered." Meanwhile, a
Jem'Hadar soldier materializes on board the ship and goes invisible.
Kilana plays innocent, apologizing for her lack of experience and
claiming that this is her first mission outside the Dominion. "I know
you have no reason to trust me, but I hope you'll at least try to
consider my offer with an open mind." She proposes that if Sisko and
company leave the ship, she will take them back to DS9 unharmed. "If you
think I'm going to deliver my people into your hands without a fight,
then this really must be your first mission," observes Sisko.
O'Brien and Dax are working in the command center, Muniz nearby resting,
when they hear a noise, and go out to explore the corridor. They find a
kind of sensor device attached to a wall. Then the Jem'Hadar attacks
them. Hearing the phaser shots, Worf shouts to Sisko, who glares at
Kilana and bolts for the ship. Meanwhile, Muniz shoots the Jem'Hadar as
he is about to kill O'Brien. "I knew it," O'Brien says. "You've been
goldbricking all along." "Like I said, you taught me everything I know,"
replies Muniz.
The sensor device seems to have done its job and gone dead; Dax thinks
perhaps it was meant to find out their numbers and weapons, but Sisko
believes the enemy knows all that already. They puzzle over why the
Jem'Hadar who boarded the ship only had a knife, and why only one was
sent. "There's something about this ship," Sisko realizes, "something so
important that they won't risk destroying it in a full-on assault." Dax
and Worf will do a structural scan of the ship to create some
blueprints.
O'Brien continues to care for Muniz, who is in bad condition, though the
Chief tries to act optimistic. Muniz isn't fooled. "I called you 'sir'
and you didn't even flinch. I must be dying." "Now, you listen to me,
Quique," O'Brien says firmly. "You're not dying unless I say you're
dying. And I say you're going to make it." But Muniz still puts on a
brave front for Sisko. Stepping aside with the captain, O'Brien
expresses his worries about his crewman, who hasn't stopped bleeding.
Sisko guesses that the Jem'Hadar weapon left an anti-coagulant in Muniz'
bloodstream. But none of them will make it if they can't get the ship
operational. Sisko orders O'Brien to work on the power grid and the aft
turret. He will take care of Muniz.
Worf and Dax show O'Brien their scan results; the ship seems a bit
different from other Jem'Hadar warships. O'Brien thinks of restoring
power to the systems one at a time, though it will take a while. It's
clear, though, that his mind is on Muniz. "Muniz is strong," Dax says,
in an attempt to comfort him. "He'll make it." "No, he will not," Worf
says bluntly. "He will not see tomorrow." From his Klingon point of
view, it won't do any good to shield Muniz from the truth of his
situation. "Let him prepare for death." "The hell I will!" retorts
O'Brien. "His only hope is to keep fighting. If he gives up, it's
over...You listen to me. That boy's life is in our hands and I won't let
anybody give up on him." Dax takes Worf away to look at something they
found, "and on the way, maybe we can discuss some of the finer points of
diplomacy."
Muniz is now feverish, and Sisko is sponging his forehead when Kilana
calls again. "Captain, you're annoyed with me. I understand. You feel
betrayed. And with good reason. But I really think we should talk." She
says she will come unarmed and unescorted, but won't hold Sisko to those
restrictions.
Sisko comes out and holds a weapon on Kilana to hear what she has to
say. Contritely, the Vorta apologizes for sending the Jem'Hadar onto the
ship. "But what choice did I have? Just like you have to protect the
lives of your men, I have to protect our...property. But I do hope we
can put that behind us, and move on." "Move on to what?" Sisko asks.
Kilana smiles. "I'm sure it's obvious by now there's something on the
ship we want. You allow me and my men to retrieve the item, we'll leave.
You can keep the ship." Sisko suggests that she tell him what it is, so
he can bring it out to her. Kilana says she'd like to trust him, but she
can't. "There's simply too much at stake for us." "We've got a lot at
stake, too," replies Sisko. "I won't risk the lives of my crew." They're
at an impasse. With seeming regret, Kilana announces that negotiations
have ended. She then dematerializes, and explosions start going off.
Sisko races back into the ship.
The explosions continue. Sisko orders O'Brien to get sensors on line
while Dax cares for Muniz, who is worse and can't feel his legs. "Don't
worry, they're there," she tells him. O'Brien hooks up a tricorder to
the sensor array. A direct hit from the Jem'Hadar's shelling will
destroy the ship, but they seem to be missing on purpose. "The Vorta
doesn't want the ship," Sisko says thoughtfully. "She wants something
aboard it." They try to figure out what. "Whatever it is, it's keeping
us alive. Find it," Sisko tells Worf and Dax. O'Brien will charge the
weapon emitter array.
Finally O'Brien gets the emitter working, but the turret is stuck and
can only fire in one direction. Sisko lets him tend to Muniz again.
Muniz is fading out and delirious. In his mind, he's watching a
fireworks display he remembers from his childhood. "The colors -- like a
thousand shooting stars." He grins at a particularly loud blast. "That
was a good one, eh?" "Yeah, that was a good one," O'Brien agrees.
Dax has come up with nothing but some blanked-out information crystals.
Worf brings something which may have been the Vorta's computer console.
He ripped it out of the wall. Dax jokes about using it as a doorstop,
but Worf doesn't find it funny. She relents; they'll see if they can get
it working. O'Brien goes to check it out. Worf looks at Muniz, who is
semi-conscious. "That is no way for anyone to die." "I told you, he is
not going to die," retorts O'Brien, leading to another argument. Sisko
has to tell them off. "You're Starfleet officers. Now start acting like
it." The Captain also reprimands Dax when she makes another joke. "I
know it's hot. We're filthy, tired, and we've got ten isotons of
explosives going off outside, but we will never get out of this if we
don't pull it together and start to act like professionals." He sets
them back to their respective tasks, O'Brien on the power grid, Worf on
the turret, and Dax to search the ship. "And you, Mr. Muniz," Sisko says
to the delirious engineer, "your orders are to stay alive."
The barrage continues on and off for hours while O'Brien restores main
power and helm control. Then he starts working on bringing engines on
line. Finally they're ready to begin trying to get the ship up. They all
brace themselves, and the ship starts to vibrate violently. The attempt
is unsuccessful; they're forced to shut down to avoid a core breach. Now
they'll have to wait for the Defiant. Sisko gives them 36 hours to make
repairs.
O'Brien goes to Muniz and starts unstrapping him from the bulkhead. "I
could really use your help now, Quique." He stops as Muniz slumps over,
dead. O'Brien squeezes his eyes shut to stop the tears of grief. There's
work to be done.
"I told Muniz he was going to make it," Sisko tells Dax later,
dispiritedly. She attempts to comfort him. "That's what a captain's
supposed to say." The shelling continues. "I've got to get this ship
back to the station, old man," Sisko says. "Five people have died on
this mission. I want to be able to tell their families why." Suddenly
Dax sees something dripping to the floor nearby. She and Sisko both
watch as a section of the ceiling bulges down and melts into goo. "It's
a Changeling," Sisko exclaims.
The Changeling roars, but is unable to form or hold onto any coherent
shape. Dax realizes it's dying. "Then we're in trouble," Sisko says.
"That's what the Vorta's been looking for. A Founder. No wonder the
Jem'Hadar wouldn't attack." "They couldn't risk killing one of their
gods," Dax agrees. Outside, Kilana and her Jem'Hadar can hear the sounds
of the Founder's life fading away. Sisko and Dax watch it turn into a
pile of black ash. The bombing stops.
Sisko is gearing up for a battle when Kilana suddenly materializes on
the ship, nearby. She is alone and unarmed; her attitude is somber and
defeated. Her Jem'Hadar have killed themselves, because they allowed a
Founder to die. Dax goes to check her story. "You should have trusted
me," Kilana tells Sisko reproachfully. "How could I?" Sisko retorts.
"The first word out of your mouth was a lie. This isn't your first
mission outside the Dominion, is it?" "I regret saying that," Kilana
replies sadly, "but my offer was genuine. All that mattered to me was
the Founder." She was afraid that if she told Sisko about its presence,
he might have killed the Founder or taken it hostage. "No," says Sisko.
"All I wanted was the ship." "And I was willing to let you take it,"
Kilana says. Each of them realizes the other is telling the truth.
Dax confirms that the Jem'Hadar are dead by their own hands. "Muniz, the
runabout crew, your soldiers -- they'd all still be alive if we had
trusted each other," Sisko reflects, regretfully. Kilana looks at him
without rancor. "I have no way of stopping you from taking the ship. All
I ask is that you allow me to remove some of the Founder's remains."
Sisko does, and watches as Kilana reverently scoops up some of the ashes
into a ceremonial vial. "Do you have any gods, Captain Sisko?" she asks
quietly. "There are things I believe in," Sisko tells her. "Duty?" the
Vorta guesses. "Starfleet? The Federation? You must be pleased with
yourself. You have the ship to take back to them. I hope it was worth
it." "So do I," Sisko admits sincerely. Kilana beams out.
Some time later, Sisko sits in the mess hall of the Defiant as it tows
the Jem'Hadar ship back. Starfleet is very pleased with the find, and is
giving them all medals. But Sisko can't help recalling all the
crewmembers who died on the mission. "They chose a life in Starfleet,"
Dax tells him comfortingly. "They knew the risks, and they died fighting
for something that they believed in." "That doesn't make it any easier,"
Sisko says, and Dax replies, "Maybe nothing should."
Meanwhile, O'Brien is sitting in the cargo hold, with Muniz' body in a
Starfleet casket. "We used a phase-conjugate graviton emitter in the
tractor beam. That baby came out of the rock first time. You would've
loved it, Quique." Worf comes in at that moment, and observes that
O'Brien is performing "ak'voh" for his friend. "An old Klingon
tradition. When a warrior dies in battle, his comrades stay with the
body to keep away predators. That allows the spirit to leave the body
when it is time to make the long journey to Sto'Vo'Kor." O'Brien smiles.
"It's a fine tradition." Worf sits beside him. "We will both keep the
predators away," he announces. O'Brien tells him, "I'm sure Quique would
like that." Together, they hold vigil over the casket.
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