Impulse Line-by-Line

[Hopeful Romantic]

ARCHER: Where's the Vulcan ship?

 

[May 20]

T'POL: Approximately two thousand kilometres dead ahead.

 

[CaptVader]

TUCKER: I can guess why they were interested in this field. The asteroids are loaded with trellium ore.

 

[mattman8907]

ARCHER: It looks a little too crowded in there for Enterprise. Wake up Mister Reed. Tell him to meet us in the Launch bay.

 

[Kertrats47]

SATO: Aye, sir.

 

[Orac]

Archer: (to Trip) Try to get your hands on some of that ore. T'Pol.

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

[Shuttlepod]

T'POL: Starboard bow, 340 meters.

 

[Kertrats47]

ARCHER: I see it.

 

[Orac]

Reed: No damage, though we may need a fresh coat of paint.

 

[Kertrats47]

ARCHER: How much farther?

 

[May 20]

T'POL: Twelve hundred kilometres. I could take the helm if you'd like.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

ARCHER: Maybe on the way back. So what else do you know about the Seleya?

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

T'POL: A great deal. I served on it for over a year. It was my last assignment before joining the consulate on Earth. I was the deputy science officer under Captain Voris.

 

[Athena28]

ARCHER: Any idea what they were doing in the Expanse?

 

[JanewayRulz!]

T'POL: They were attempting to chart the thermobaric perimeter. After several days they reported that they'd become caught in some kind of subspace eddy and were being pulled into the Expanse. It was their final transmission. The Vankaara was sent to find them. You already know what happened to that crew.

 

[Orac]

Archer: Let's hope the Seleya fared a little better.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

T'POL: Directly ahead, two hundred meters.

 

[mattman8907]

ARCHER: Hang on.
(A very near miss.)

 

[Orac]

[Meanwhile in the Transporter alcove]

(A rock is beamed aboard, and Trip scans it.)

Trip: Good isotope density. We should get at least half a kilo out of this one.

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

(He hauls the rock off the pad.)

TRIP: Let's try for something bigger this time. How about this one.

(He points to a display.)