لومړۍ 70 کرښې.
Where is t'kuvma?
I heed the sacred call
of the beacon of kahless,
and the one who sent it
ignores my presence?
Your leader delays me from my voyage.
Why?
What threat to the empire
spreads across the stars?
Bring your leader at once.
Do not waste any more of my time.
"My presence."
"My voyage."
"My time."
No one speaks of "my duty"
or "my honor."
Show respect, t'kuvma.
You are nothing.
You have not earned
a seat on this council.
And yet I am the one
who leads the way to our empire's resurrection.
My destiny was illuminated
by the light of kahless,
this ship belonged to my father.
Upon his death, it lay abandoned until...
I discovered it
and vowed to restore honor to my house.
This is not
your playground.
You will show my house respect!
But there is no honor without unity.
There is no home for any of us,
unless it is shared by all.
You speak of unity,
yet you disgrace this ship
with outcasts
and vermin.
Look around!
This holy vessel soars once again because of my lord.
He has even devised a way to hide it
behind a cloak of invisibility.
My house is open to all.
Including those
discarded by you, kol.
But my house is bonded
by a single doctrine:
Remain klingon.
We are done listening to this fool.
The house of d'ghor will hear more.
As will house mokai.
One day soon,
I will put you back in your place, t'kuvma.
How do you propose to unite us?
We have become complacent
in the time since we last battled
the federation at donatu v.
Our purity is a threat to them.
They wish to drag us
into the muck where humans,
vulcans,
tellarites,
and filthy andorians mix.
Their ship is but a fleck.
What threat
does one ship pose?
Great leaders.
Everything I say will come to pass.
Look to the stars...
Our destiny has arrived.
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