Whoa.
Oh man.
Would you look at this?
How'd it get here?
Where's the crew?
You said, big fella.
Whoa.
[laughing]
What did you do? What did you press?
I didn't press anything!
I...
I understand you.
And you're not a big fellow. You're...
You're a...
What?
Not what I thought.
What...
What's your name?
Dal.
Rok-Tahk.
Excuse me?
My name. It's Rok-Tahk.
Nice to meet you, kid.
That thing... it's some sort of translator.
Yeah. I know. I'm big, not dumb.
What did we find?
From the looks of it, out ticket outta here.
How did a ship this size, get inside here?
The more important question...
How do we get it out?
He's a... robot?
Not a robot, nor a he... or she.
I am Medusan, an energy-based life-form.
Oh.
I built this containment suit because if any corporeal being
were to lay eyes on my true self, you would go mad.
You build that? Really?
Try to build one without any hands.
I think I did a fine job.
Please remain calm.
Rok-Tatu's on his way.
She's not remaining calm!
I surrender!
Huh?
Activating phasors.
Woo! We've got phasors, baby!
Who? What is that?
An interesting development.
I'm Kathryn Janeway, your training advisor.
I'm a hologram based on one of the most
decorated captains in Starfleet history.
Programed to assist the Proto Stars crew
on their journey back to Federation space.
Ugh.
She's hideous. Why is her forehead so smooth?
You're no summer peach either, Tellarite.
[laughing]
Jankom Pog likes her.
What's a Freder?
Frederation?
What Starfleet crew doesn't know the Federation?
Yes, we are cadets.
Can you remind us what the Federation
does again? For my crew, not me.
The United Federation of Planets.
An interstellar union of different worlds and species,
with shared principles of universal liberty,
rights, and equality.
Equality?
That sounds nice.
Starfleet is the Federation's representatives
for deep space exploration.
On a mission to maintain peace and freedom,
to explore strange new worlds,
to seek out new civilizations,
to boldly go where no one has gone before.
Tah!
This Federation biz sounds, uh... actually pretty good.
Is such a collective possible?
It is.
Shall I help you plot a course?
- No! - No?
Gah!
What sort of mess hall has no mess to eat?
I'm starving.
If you need sustenance, cadets,
the food replicator uses matter conversion
to create any meal you dare dream up.
Uh, Jankom's a little light on credit.
As a cadet, you should know the Federation has moved
past traditional currency.
It's free.
What?
Blood truffle biscuits,
sweet radish pie,
and don't skimp on the sour gravy!
Oh! Come to Poggy!
Go on, Rok. Try it out.
What's your favorite food?
I don't know.
I'll just have what you got.
Dream big, kid.
You should order whatever you want.
Nurtrigoop?
That slop they fed us back in the mines?
Why?
It's... the only food I've ever had.
I appreciate a gal who knows what she likes.
Jankom's just checking under the hood.
This shiny girl has two warp cores.
Just one'll take us to warp nine,
if it don't break us into a bajillion pieces.
If those are the warp cores...
What is this?
Huh?
Jankom Pog has no idea.
Red alert.
Didn't touch anything! Wasn't me.
What is he doing with his face?
He's telepathically sending me a message.
But since I do not agree with his plan,
I am ignoring him.
He assumes his facial distortions might sway me.
What is his plan?
Take the Diviner's daughter hostage.
That's a terrible idea.
Or the best!
Ahh!
Yo, yo, yo!
These are your try quarters.
Useful for data sensing, analyzing,
and recording your findings.
I've enabled them to track locations.
- Ooh. - Wow.
- Oh. - Interesting.
Mine has already detected a gas sample.
[laughing]
Guilty.
Ah, the joys of being non corporeal.
Is this some sort of disruptor?
A Federation Type I Phasor.
Only to be used in an emergency.
But it'd be helpful if they were pointed
in the right direction.
Oh. Wow.
Don't worry.
That's why the defaults are set to stun.
[gasping]
And what is that?
The Runaway.
Accelerated ion propulsion,
Titanium chassis, hollow steering, and my favorite....
hold onto your butt's grab handles.
Aren't you glad I ordered us off the ship?
Wow.
Is that leather?
Check it out. Impulse steering.
There's only four seats. You're not coming?
I wish I could, but holograms can't leave the ship.
Don't feel bad.
Murph will keep me company.
Now go. Explore, collect your samples,
and meet back in an hour.
But more importantly...
- Uh, finally. - We'll be back!
Ha ha! Jankom goes first.
Look out... for each other.
Whoa.
Wow.
If I had a breath, it would be taken away.
I thought this place was supposed to be beautiful.
Janeway said it's safe to breathe.
It's an alien world, where who knows what could happen.
Jankom says, the suit's days on.
Fascinating.
There are no nutrients in the soil.
But such an abundance of flora.
Dal, how could this be? Dal?
Woohoo! Oh yeah!
What are you doing?
You guys get samples! Meet ya back at the ship!
Dal! Dal!
Dal!
But... I thought we were going on an adventure together.
Guys?
I have tracked the Proto Star's warp signature.
Take me to that ship.
In another world.
Chimerium cloak activated.
I am coming for you, my progeny.