TOS five word thingy!!!

started moving slowly, as if

 

it couldn't decide whether to

 

strafe or flank. "Bring us

 

about, Sulu." said Kirk strikingly.

 

"When the distance closes to

 

400 meters, fire Scotty's weapon."

 

Sulu smiled and knew that

 

it was always 400 meters.

 

"We'll be ready, sir." He

 

sat poised, ready to fire

 

at a moments noticed. There

 

was tension on the bridge

 

causing all sorts of nonsense,..

 

as well as stress. The

 

bridge supports started to buckle ...

 

and the bulkheads began making

 

a humming sound.

"Steady, Sulu."

 

"Aye, Sir. 1500 meters. 1400

 

. 1300. 1200..."

As Sulu approached,

 

Kirk began to notice that