Previously on Starship Resilience. Last night,
Maysha started talking freely about her father
and her parents. I've ordered the group to secrecy,
but we have some new information to bring you,
Counselor. Maysha expressed interest in receiving
counseling. I decided the best thing was to go
ahead with a mind meld. When was the first time
you met Maysha? It was last week, Thursday, just
prior to the start of day shift. That was not
true. You had met her approximately 20 years
ago while you were stationed aboard the USS Maelstrom.
The Admiral said her parents died a month before
I joined the crew. When I was probing her mind,
I saw a very clear image of you on the Maelstrom.
It turns out there was a shuttle crash, but the
occupants were not Maysha's parents. Are you sure?
The crash killed an Andorian, two humans, a Vulcan...
and a Bolian. Doctor, I want you to run a DNA
comparison. You do realize what has started here.
I understand, sir. We have simply opened the
door. He told me to get rid of two people on
this ship. Dr. Flint and you. Computer, analyze
the sample of blood and analyze the unit. Warning.
Sigma -9 clearance is needed for a detailed analysis
of the blood sample. Why does this person require
Sigma -9 clearance to screen their blood for
Velnoran syndrome? Because some people want privacy
for their medical records, Doctor. A patient
wants to verify whether she is at risk for Velnoran
syndrome. Override Sigma -9 lock. Doctor, Nigel
Rowbottom. How can I be of assistance? I have
a patient presenting with amnesia. We have a
DNA sample. We need to get her DNA from this
blood to... And now, Episode 7, Mindscape. It
inspired me to find a way to get in the way.
And I got in trouble. Good trouble, necessary
trouble. Good evening, Commander, Lieutenant.
Hello, Doctor. Hi, Liz. Hello, Captain. Hello,
Ch'rega. Hello, Maysha. I see we are almost all
here. We only seem to be missing Lieutenant T'vel.
Dr. Flint and I were just talking about the procedure.
She's going to be watching our neural activity
to make sure everything is going smooth. A wise
precaution. Commander Vek is on his way, in case
we have unexpected guests. I planned on staying
here to keep track of things. And the Lieutenant.
Why don't you come with me, Maysha? I'd like to
take a set of vitals on you before we get started.
So, how's our girl doing? Well, she's nervous
and understandably terrified. This is a dangerous
move for the both of you. Kilgallon has it out
for anyone whom he thinks is crossing him. I
wouldn't want anything to happen to either of
you. I appreciate that, Commander. A wise man
once said, there are times when a person needs
to get in trouble. He called it good trouble.
Necessary trouble for the purpose of redeeming
the soul. This would certainly qualify as trouble.
I completely agree. Hey, I wanted to ask you
a question. Earlier in Maysha's Quarters, you
said that the two of you were ‘be'nI'pu'nItebHa'lul. I didn't quite
get the translation on that. What does that mean?
Hmm... The closest translation would be “Sisters in the fight". That's
a very powerful statement. I like it. She's pretty
important to you, isn't she? Hmm. I suppose.
She reminds me of me. A girl who is lost and
looking for her place in the universe. Coming
to Starfleet looking for a fresh start and a
new family. I don't want to see her get hurt.
On that we can agree. There is something hiding
in that girl's brain. And I'm guessing... Some
things are missing from mine. Whoever hurt her
deserves to pay for what they've done, no matter
who it is. They are without honor. I'm sure it
goes without saying you'll be in command while
I'm under the influence of the Mind Meld. Just
make sure nothing and no one interrupts the procedure.
You have my full authorization to do whatever
you deem necessary. I hope we are not too late.
Nonsense, Counselor. You're right on time. We
couldn't start the party without you. Thank you
for joining us, Commander. I hope you won't be
needed tonight, but if the past is any sign,
you might be the only one to keep this party
from being broken up. I'll do my best, Captain.
A Caitian would rather die than let anything
happen to someone in their charge. That includes
their commanding officers and the innocents like
Lieutenant Maysha. You have my word, sir. Prow,
I think it's going to be an honor serving with
you. Commander Ch'rega will be in command during
the procedure. She'll have your orders. She still
looks pretty anxious. Are you sure you want to
go through with this? It's the only way we're
going to find the answers we need in the short
amount of time that we have. If my hunch is correct,
going about this slow and steady is only going
to cause much bigger problems for everyone involved.
It's better just to attack the problem head -on
and deal with the consequences. How are you doing,
Counselor? Are you ready for this? As ready as
I'll ever be, sir. By the way, Captain, it was
Tuvok. What's that? The name of the security
officer on the USS Voyager who performed the
Bridging of Minds ritual. It was Tuvok, not Tuvix.
Tuvok. You know what? You're right. It was Tuvok.
I'm always getting him and Neelix confused. How
you doing, Maysha? Marginally better than before,
sir. But ready to find the answers we're looking
for. I have been reading on the process for this
ritual. I am reasonably sure I will be able to
successfully serve as a conduit for your thoughts.
And I will be out here to monitor the neural
activity for all three of you. At the first sign
of trouble, I'm going to pull you all back. Shall
we get started? You're in charge, Counselor.
Try to relax as we begin. Your minds to my mind.
Your thoughts to my thoughts. Our minds are merging.
Our minds are one. Okay. So far, brain function
is increasing but is still normal. Showing spikes
in the prefrontal cortex and the hippocampus.
I think we are off to a good start. Good evening,
Doctor. What the hell is going on in there, Commander?
Ship's business, Doctor. By whose authority in
my sickbay? Captain Moore, sir. Well, we don't
see about that. Out of my way, Commander. No,
sir. Get out of my way, hairball. What the hell
is going on here? This is the last straw. You
are off this ship. Release my patient. Sir, you
are going to need to stand down. Take your paw
off me, you overgrown house cat. Sir, this is
your last warning. Stand down! Don't worry, Commander.
I've got this. That's enough from you, Doctor.
I'll be right back, Maysha. Do you think you can
stop me, Klingon? Today is a good day to die.
Okay, Commander. Remember you asked for this.
Nice shot, Commander. Sorry I was delayed. Nonsense,
Prowl. You were right on time. I will take this
vilkak to the brig. Thank you, Prow. Their readings
still look good. And their synaptic activity
is in perfect sync with T'vel. So far, so good.
Kahless, protect and defend these travelers on
their journey. Amen. Space. The final frontier.
These are the voyages of the Starship Resilience.
Our mission? To explore new mysteries and new
horizons. To seek out new friends and new wonders.
To stand firm against whatever the universe throws
at us. Oh, careful. Watch your step, Lieutenant.
Are you okay? Oh, yes, sir. I'm fine. Where are
we? And where is T'vel? I am here, Lieutenant.
T'vel? Where are you? I am here, sir. You are
both in my mind as the bridge between your minds.
I will be here to help you, but only from my
mind. Okay, well, one more question. Where do
we begin? Ideally, you would want to start at
the beginning of the events. What is the first
sequence of events which you remember? Would
you like to go first? Don't look at me. I have
virtually no recollection of this time. All my
memories have been locked up in my mind. What
do you recall, Captain? I was afraid you were
going to ask me that. Let's see if I can remember.
Okay. The log I recorded ended abruptly because
I was called to a mission briefing. Happy First
Contact Day! It's been two weeks since I've been
assigned to the Maelstrom, and I'm still trying
to get a handle on the routine. My section leader,
Lieutenant Komarov, says I'm showing promise,
but I need to dial back the enthusiasm. I just
can't help it. This is everything I hoped it
would be. Today was a dull day in the shuttle
bay. I was able to get the shuttle thruster assembly
cleaned and aligned. It should be good for a
few thousand more light years. Ensign Gretchen
Fillmore had asked me if I'd be interested in
getting a drink tonight at the first contact
day party. I was considering it, but Lieutenant
Komarov said we were on alert tonight because
of some transmissions we received. It's a shame.
I've been looking forward to going out with her.
Perhaps another time. Lieutenant Komarov to Ensign
Moore. Report to shuttle bay for mission three.
On the double, Ensign. Aye, sir. On my way. Ensign
Moore out. Oh, look how young and cute you were,
sir. Don't you think so, T'vel? A most logical
observance, Maysha. You might want to watch what
happens next. Where are we? I believe this would
be the Maelstrom. Is that right, Captain? Excuse
me. Yes, it is. First posting right out of the
Academy. There certainly are a lot of people.
There was always something happening on the Maelstrom.
Excuse me. Okay, you have to see this. Excuse
me. Pardon me. Watch where you are going, Ensign.
It is possible to navigate the corridors of this
ship without running into people. Sorry. Sorry,
Commander. Sorry. Well, then prove you are sorry
by doing better next time. I will, sir. Was that
Captain Kohlan back there? Yes, it was. Honestly,
that was my most significant interaction with
him prior to the transfer ceremony last week.
You do seem to make a memorable impression, Captain.
I believe he was on my shuttle. No, wait. I'm
late for the mission briefing. This is Romeo
4, people. You're late. Sorry, Lieutenant. I
ran into a friend. We all know that's not possible,
Mr. Moore. Let's get back to it. Once again,
ladies and gentlemen, this is Ramala 4. It is
a Class L planet, which means high winds, and
it's inhospitable to light. In other words, there
will be no sightseeing tonight. Another fun fact
about Class L planets is we are not able to use
the transport. That is where your shuttle jockeys
come in. You will be bearing maelstrom personnel
down to surface to assist with colony evacuation
and medical meetings. Keep your head down, eyes
on the task, and we'll all come home safe. Aye,
sir! Where's everyone going? Everyone's heading
to the shuttlecrafts. Which shuttle is yours,
Captain? Um... That's it, over there. God, I
loved this ship. It's certainly very nice, sir.
It was very special to me. I really took care
of it. I fine -tuned all the instrumentation
so I could really get a feeling for it when I
was flying. God, what a ship. Wow. It smells
exactly the same as I remember. That is because
this is a memory, Captain. To be more precise,
this is your memory. Everything you see and hear
will be as you remembered them. At some point,
Maysha's memory should kick in and we shall see
what she remembers. I certainly hope so. Be patient,
Lieutenant. All of this should help jump -start
the memories you have blocked. This is Shuttlecraft
Mjolnir. Requesting a comms check. Roger, Mjolnir.
We are receiving you. Roger, Bridge. Mjolnir
out. If I'm not mistaken, this is one of my more
graceful moments. Are we ready to go, Winston?
Aye, aye, sir. Nearly ready. Captain Kilgallon,
sir. Relax, son. At ease before you hurt yourself.
And one eye will do the trick. Aye, sir. Very
smooth, sir. Hey, be nice. This was my first
posting. I'd only been on board for two weeks.
First posting, son? Yes, sir. Just arrived two
weeks ago. See? You're doing fine, hence. More,
sir. Nick more. You're doing fine, Nick. I don't
consider myself to be a bean counter, like my
great -nanny used to say. All I ask is that you
do your job to the best of your abilities, and
for your loyalty. If you can give me that, you'll
have no problem getting ahead. But you have to
earn it. No one is going to give it. If you want
it, take it. Can you do that, Nick? Aye, sir.
Attaboy. Outstanding. What's our estimated time
of departure? We're ready, sir. Just waiting
for final confirmation to depart. Excellent.
Kilgallon to all shuttles. Prepare for departure.
Ensign Moore will lead us out. Aye, sir. Whenever
you're ready, Ensign. He's certainly a force
of nature, isn't he? You mean the Admiral? The
Captain? You mean Kilgallon? Yes. He seems
to have that something. To many of us, he was
the immovable object standing firm against the
irresistible force. If they only knew. Easy,
Ensign. Everything okay up there? Yes, sir. Just
passed through a layer of methane. The rest of
the trip looks like clear sailing to the surface.
Very good. Are you sure this ensign has what
it takes, Captain? A short while ago, he could
barely walk down the corridors of this ship.
Shush. Quiet, Tom. I have a feeling about this
kid. I think he could be useful to us. Ladies
and gentlemen, this is your pilot speaking. Welcome
to Ramala 4. Be sure to check your overhead
bins and grab your belongings. And as always,
thanks for flying Starfleet shuttle service.
Well done, Nick. First -rate piloting. When you're
finished, come up to the command station. I'm
sure they could use an extra hand. Aye, sir.
Be with you momentarily. Oh, God. You were such
a pound puppy, sir. What? No, I wasn't. No offense,
Captain. You were very eager to ingratiate yourself
to him. I was accepting a compliment from my
commanding officer. I was happy and proud. He
always seemed to have an ulterior motive, even
back then. He didn't give a compliment unless
he was buying someone's loyalty. You're not the
first, Captain, and I doubt you will be the last.
Let's just table this discussion for another
time. I'm getting away. We've moved people into
place in case we get cut short getting the injured
back to the ship. Ensign Harris reporting, Captain.
At ease, Harris. What's the sitrep? Sir, Security
Chief Clemmons is dead. Died in a rock slide,
sir. Damn! Lieutenant Commander Kohlan, I'm promoting
you to Chief of Security effective immediately.
Do you accept? Aye, sir. What are you doing here?
Excellent. I'd like a status report on the situation
in the next few minutes so we can understand
what we are facing. Ensign, I need you to track
down the head of the research facility. I need
him here post -haste. Aye, sir. What are you
two doing here? Did you hear that, Captain? I
hear it too, Lieutenant. Can't quite figure out
where it's coming from. T'vel, are you hearing
this? Yes, sir. It sounds familiar. You're right,
T'vel. It does sound familiar. You were warned
not to come here. Watch out! Maysha! You're not
supposed to be here. Who are you? Why can't I
be here? You are weak. Just a frightened child
who is too scared to do anything about it. Your
weakness makes me sick. Why are you saying these
things to me? Who are you? To help. I am still
here, Captain. Do you know who this person is?
No, I do not, sir. I am limited in what I can
perceive, since these are your memories. Is there
anything you can do to help? To help even the
odds a little? I... I can try, Captain. I am
afraid this is the best I can do, sir. Remember
when I said I've never fought with lirpa before?
I don't know how much this is going to even the
odds. If nothing, it should help. Be careful
of the blade. It is very sharp. Thanks. Where
is Maysha now? To your left. About 10 o'clock.
You are so pathetic. It would have been better
if you were dead. Why would anyone care about
you? Hey! Why don't you pick on someone your
own size? Are you okay, Lieutenant? I don't know,
sir. Whoever this is, they really seem to know
me. They really know how to hit all my emotional
weaknesses. The attacks do seem to be more focused
on you than me, Lieutenant. A very astute observation,
Captain. We need to find out who this is. It
doesn't seem to be breathing, and I know I didn't
hit them hard enough to kill them. It would take
considerable force to kill someone with the blunt
end of a leper. Wait a minute. It can't be. It's...
Commander Straan. It can't be. He's dead. Well,
there's no pulse. And the skin is cold to the
touch. Very stupid, Captain. But not everything
is about you! protege this can't be happening
you're dead I watched you die the Vulcan mind
is very resilient are you all right captain I'm
okay He keeps ringing my bell. It is clear you
are not very good at this, sir. You might want
to consider some sort of training program. Now
is not the time, T'vel. I need you to help Maysha.
I'll try to distract Strahan. Can you get her
a weapon? I can try, sir. So pathetic. I always
thought you were too weak to survive. You. You.
Don't deserve a swift death. I'd rather you not
do that. Maysha, here. Protect yourself. T 'Val,
is this? Yes, this is my Qowat Milat sword. Why
do you defend her? Why do you defend her? Because
she's part of my crew. Her life is important
to me. Why do you want to kill her? You don't
know who she really is. And what she represents.
She's a valued officer. And that's all I need
to know. You know nothing. And that will get
you both killed. These readings are insane. What
is going on in there? I've only ever seen activity
like this in the middle of hand -to -hand combat.
What the hell? I'm reading neurotrauma like he's
reacting to being voted. I'm shutting this down.
No, you mustn't. T'vel knows what she's doing.
Trust her to know when this is too much for them.
You know I can override your orders on medical
authority? Doctor? Elizabeth, I'm asking you
not to. Whatever is going on in there, they are
more than a match. It is the only way to find
the answers they both need. I don't like it.
I don't like it at all, and I'm allowing it to
continue under protest, for the record. Noted,
Doctor. And thank you. I must say, Captain, you
are as pathetic and weak as she is. I'd be doing
the universe a favor if I killed you both right
here and now. I don't think so. I'm impressed.
You managed to draw blood. This won't stop me...
Captain! Watch out! I see it! Take the kill!
You're nothing. You will always be nothing. At
least I'm not your puppet anymore. Are you alright,
Lieutenant? Maysha, I know you're in there. You
have a whole ship of people who care for you
and who want you to get through this. We all
care about you. May, I care about you. I'm here
to help you get through this. We can get through
this. We have to do it together. Are you with
me, Mei? Captain... I'm here, Maysha. Captain
Moore... Lieutenant Maysha, are you with me? Aye sir...
Are you with me, Lieutenant? Aye, sir. I'm glad
to have you back, Maysha. Let's figure out what
the hell is going on. Wait a minute. What happened
here? Everything is different. This is not the
way I remember things. I think I have a theory
why things have changed. To this point, we have
been viewing the memories the way you remember
seeing things. Your memories are clearly false
memories. Straan was in Maysha's mind as a guardian
of her memories. When he died, it unlocked things
so you could see them the way Maysha saw them.
That might explain why my blade went through
him. Yes, sir. Strawn was Maysha's monster to
kill. That is why only she was able to hurt him.
Well, I guess the answers we are looking for
are over at Command Center. This... this is completely
wrong. I remember the sky being green, but I
thought it was an Aurora Borealis. This looks
more like a plasma fire. I remember this being
a rescue operation. It looks like a war zone.
Supposedly, these are my memories. But they feel
like they are happening to someone else. When
I said they were your memories, Lieutenant, that
was strictly a hypothesis. Although... From the
state of your mind during our mind -meld, it
was clear how you could feel disconnected from
them. These are things someone didn't want you
to remember. I believe we may be getting some
answers. Sir, Lieutenant Jolly reporting. At
ease, Jolly. What have you got for me? We have
Jalor Meh pinned down and should have him here
in a few minutes. Excellent, Lieutenant. Get
that worm up here. I have a few questions about
how he takes care of my Latin. Aye, sir. Offer
me, you Starfleet thugs! You leave her alone!
This doesn't have to be difficult, Grandma. We
are not here to hurt anyone. More lies. Federation
thugs are only here to hurt people. Nick, why
don't you go give them a hand? Yes, sir, Captain.
What's going on? I don't know. We'd better stay
close to him. You stay away from us! It's over,
Grandma. You might as well give up. There's no
way I'm going to let you get your hands on her.
All you have is a shovel, lady. We have the phaser
rifles. You don't stand a chance. Just give us
the girl and we won't hurt you. We're all expendable
to you. No more than animals. I won't let you
get your hands on this innocent child. Ensign,
get in there. What do you expect me to do? I
am not getting cocked in the side of the head
with a shovel. See if you can disarm her. Ensign
Moore reporting, Lieutenant. Thought you could
both use a hand. Good idea, Moore. You go left.
Ensign, you go right. Give her more targets to
worry about. Yes, Lieutenant. Okay, lady. You
are surrounded. Just give us the girl, and no
one gets hurt. I hope your mothers are ashamed
of them. You've all become. It doesn't matter,
lady. Give me the shovel. Oh, I'll give it to
you. More! Get the package! Come on, sweetheart.
Let's get you out of here. The target is secure.
Lieutenant, take the shot. You're in my shot!
Move out of the way! Just... take the shot! Okay.
You asked for it. Setting for wide beam. What
the hell just happened? I am not sure, Captain.
You're safe now, sweetie. Are you okay? I don't
see any injuries. What's your name, sweetheart?
It's okay. Take your time. No one's gonna hurt
you anymore. Maysha. Hello, Maysha. I'm Nick. You
wanna get out of here? Get her out of here, Ensign!
Daddy? Daddy? Come on, we have to move. Daddy!
Daddy! Don't look, Maysha. Get back here! Daddy!
Daddy! Maysha, I'm so sorry. I had no idea. I
don't know what to say. I'm sorry. I hate to
say this, but we have to keep going if we're
going to uncover the whole story. My deepest
condolences, Maysha. But the captain is right.
I cannot pause this. And you do not want to get
stuck here. You've given me no choice here, Lieutenant.
Give me your arm. Daddy! I'll cure you. is that
one minute, things were operating smoothly, and
the next minute, Hireh Jatu who was leading them
in an armed rebellion. It all happened so quickly.
I ought to throw the book at you, Jalor, for
the inept way you ran this mine and put my hard
-earned Latin in jeopardy. Clearly, you don't
know how to break the spirit of your forced labor.
You're lucky I was the one who received your
distress call and not some other starship captain.
There are some real Boy Scouts out there who
would throw you in jail. And then we would all
be in trouble. You know I would never turn on
you, Captain. My word is my bond. Excuse me,
sir. Get her back to the ship, Ensign. Have the
docs check her out. Aye, sir. Come on, Maysha.
We're going to go back to my ship and have our
doctors check you out. Make sure you're okay.
I'm sorry. I cannot be more helpful, Captain.
It's okay, T'vel. Don't worry about it. We're
going to be fine. Won't we, Lieutenant? Okay,
Maysha. Let's get you strapped in. It's a rough
trip back to the ship. I want my daddy. I can't
take you back there. I have my orders. I want
my daddy. I want my daddy. Stop squirming. I
want my daddy. I want my daddy. I want my daddy.
Ow!! That hurt. I want my daddy. I don't want
to have to do this. Rest, sweet Maysha. Let's
get you in a chair, Lieutenant. Maysha? Are you
awake? Rest, sweet Maysha. As much as I hate to
admit it, you were right. It looks like the neural
activity for all three of them has returned to
normal. How did you know? I didn't. The point
of this was to wrestle with the ghosts of the
past. I thought perhaps this might require some
actual wrestling. Besides, I have faith in T'vel's
abilities. I'm glad we finally have a
ship's counselor on board. We've needed it for
a long time. I would agree, Doctor. It seems
like this infusion of fresh blood is going to
be good for the resilience after all. I had heard
you and the Captain have had a few shouting matches.
They were merely enthusiastic debates, Elizabeth.
Don't tell him this, but there is an honorable
man deep inside. Sometimes. He just needs to
be reminded of it. Well, whatever you said to
him, I'm glad. There has been a cloud on this
ship for a while. Things always got done with
a shadow presence looming around. Maybe this
is what we need to get rid of the shadows. I
agree. And hopefully this means they are through
the worst of it. Oh, welcome back. Yeah, we're
on the maelstrom now. You were both unconscious
for the trip. Did anything happen after? No,
nothing happened. Just Kilgallon ordering my
younger self to take younger you to the ship.
You struggled as you tried to put the seatbelt
on, ending up giving me a right hook for my troubles.
Good. Got you to calm down after he hit you with
the hypospray. Now we're both here. Maysha, sweetie,
you awake? Mm -hmm. Come on, Angel. Let's get
you to sleep. Here we go. We're just going to
have the docs check you out, okay? There's an
empty biobed right over there. Can I help you,
Ensign? Yes, sir, Lieutenant. We just got back
from planet side and Captain told me to bring
her in for a checkup. Very well. You may go.
Okay, Maysha. This nice doctor is going to examine
you and make sure you're okay. It's not going
to hurt. He may seem a little rough, but he's
okay. I'm going to leave you here for a minute,
and I'll be right back. Ensign, you are making
my job more difficult. Sorry, Doctor. Hey, it's
going to be okay. I'm not going to leave you
for very long. Trust me. Before the doctor is
done, I'll be back. I won't leave you alone.
I won't let anyone hurt you. Ensign, get back
here. You need to be checked out too. I'll be
right back. Where did you go? I honestly don't
remember. Is she going to be okay, Doctor? So
far, I don't see any injuries. Clearly she has
had some trauma, but she should be alright. I
was just scanning her to see if the procedure
would work on her, but it looks like her brain's
physiology would make it impossible. We might
have to go with plan B. Plan B? I don't know.
This doesn't sound like any Starfleet landing
party protocol I've ever heard of. Excuse me,
sir. Yes, Ensign. What do you need? With your
permission, sir, I have something I'd like to
give her. I know this has been scary, and I thought
this might comfort her. Of course. Hey, Maysha.
I know you're really scared, but you can believe
me when I say this is a safe place. Don't worry.
No one is going to hurt you. But if you do get
scared, this is something my parents gave me
when I was your age to help me not be scared.
It's a Sehlat. I named him Sammy Sehlat. He can
help you not be so scared. Is that right, Sammy?
Indeed it is. Sammy? This is Maysha. I want you
to look after her, okay? Yes, Nick. I'll take
good care of her. Hello, Maysha. It is most agreeable
to meet you. Live long and prosper. An excellent
gift, Ensign. Have you had your landing party
physical yet? Not yet, sir. I've been... I'm
trying to keep Maysha calm. Commander, would you
escort the Ensign to a bio -bin so he can be
checked out? Aye, sir. If the procedure doesn't
work on her, then I guess it is up to you, Lieutenant
Strong. Yes, Captain. Remain calm. This will
not hurt. No... No... No... No... Doctor! I require
your assistance! Wait, is she okay? That's none
of her concern, Ensign. I can help. Let me help.
Where do you think you are going, Ensign? I just
want to make sure she's okay. I was going to...
I'm sorry, Ensign. I don't have time to discuss
this logically. T 'Val, is that everything? I
believe so, sir. Anything after this point is
the result of altered memory, Ingrams. They would
not be an exact representation of events. I've
seen enough. Let's go home. Neural activity seems
to be fluctuating. I believe their patterns are
starting to separate. They might be coming out
of it. The room is spinning. It's okay, Counselor.
I've got you. Ch'rega, help me get her to the
biobed. Nonsense, Doctor. I'll be fine. I'll
be the judge of that. I want you to stay for
at least an hour for observation. You two stay
right where you are. You're both confined for
the next hour as well. Doctor's orders. Aye,
aye, Skipper. Well, do you want your salat back?
The cast for this episode, in order of appearance, Faye Holiday as Dr. Elizabeth Flint, Patti Knox as Cmdr. Ch’rega Doth, Melodie Gibson as Lt. Maysha, Jeff Welch as Capt. Nick Moore, Stephani Knox as Lt. T’vel, Mark Douglas S. as Lt. Cmdr. Prow Vek, Gareth Murden as Dr. Pemath Narlin, Jeff Welch as Eng. Nick Moore, Clayton Warden as Lt. Komarov, Corey Welch as Lt. Cmdr. Tum Kohlan, Amanda Lynn Newkirk as the Maelstrom Comm Officer,
Mike Hanson as Captain Michael Kilgallon. Mike
LeBeau as Ensign Harris. Rob Harrower as Straan.
Kat McKay as Lieutenant Jolly and the first maelstrom
security officer. Stephanie Knox as the old woman.
Lex Hart as the second Maelstrom security officer.
Melodie Gibson as young Maysha. Dre Ayala as Maysha's
father. Glenn C. Hahn as Jalor Meh. Rob Harrower
as young Straan. Amanda Lynn Newkirk as the Vulcan
Doctor. Additional credits available at starshipresilience
.com. Tune in on March 3rd for Episode 8, Kintsugi.
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