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Personal log, stardate 3013.1.

 

I find it hard to believe
the events of the past 24 hours

 

or the plea of Mr. Spock
standing general court-martial.

 

How do you plead to the charge
of unlawfully taking command?

 

Guilty.

 

Of sabotaging the computers
of this vessel

 

and locking it on a course
for planet Talos IV?

 

Guilty.

 

And of forcibly attempting
to transport Captain Pike to that planet?

 

Guilty.

 

Why?

 

Why does Spock want to take to
that forbidden world his former captain,

 

mutilated by a recent space disaster,

 

now a shell of a man,
unable to speak or move?

 

The only answer Spock would give

 

was on the hearing-room screen.

 

Spock refused us to explain how,

 

but there, before our eyes,

 

actual images from 13 years ago

 

of Captain Pike as he was when
he commanded this vessel,

 

of Spock in those days,

 

and of how the Enterprise

 

had become the first
and only starship

 

to visit Talos IV.

 

They had received
a distress signal from that planet

 

and discovered there,
still alive after many years,

 

the survivors of a missing vessel,

 

only to find it was all an illusion...

 

No survivors...

 

no encampment...

 

it was all a trap

 

set by a race of beings who could
make a man believe he was seeing

 

anything they wished him to see,

 

and Captain Pike was gone,

 

a prisoner for some
unknown purpose.

 

And the images we've been seeing are...

 

Are coming from Talos IV, sir.

 

Mr. Spock. You're aware of orders
regarding any contact with Talos IV?

 

You have deliberately invited
the death penalty.

 

Do you know what you're doing?

 

Have you lost your mind?

 

Captain.

 

Jim, please.

 

Don't stop me.

 

Don't let him stop me.

 

It's your career
and Captain Pike's life.

 

You must see the rest
of the transmission.

 

Space...
the final frontier.

 

These are the voyages
of the starship Enterprise.

 

Its five-year mission...

 

to explore
strange new worlds,

 

to seek out newlife
and new civilizations,

 

to boldly go where
no man has gone before.

 

The court-martial of Mr. Spock
has been convened in closed session.

 

Despite all we can do,

 

images continue to be
transmitted to us from Talos IV.

 

Starfleet has ordered no
contact with Talos IV.

 

They made no exceptions.

 

You have no choice, sir.

 

I'm sorry.

 

The keeper has taken over
control of our screen.

 

Do you understand, sir?

 

As you saw before,

 

Captain Pike had been knocked
unconscious and captured by the Talosians.

 

Can you hear me?

 

My name is Christopher Pike,

 

commander of the space
vehicle Enterprise

 

from the stellar group
at the other end of this galaxy.

 

Our intentions are peaceful.
Can you understand me?

 

It appears, Magistrate,

 

that the intelligence of
the specimen is shockingly limited.

 

This is no surprise
since his vessel...

 

was baited so easily
with a simulated message.

 

As you can read
in its thoughts,

 

it is only now beginning to suspect
that the survivors and encampment...

 

were a simple illusion
we placed in their minds.

 

You're not speaking,
yet I can hear you.

 

You will note the confusion as
it reads our thought transmissions.

 

All right, then.
Telepathy.

 

You can read my mind.
I can read yours.

 

Now, unless you want my ship to consider
capturing me an unfriendly act.

 

You now see the primitive
fear-threat reaction.

 

The specimen is about to
boast of his strength,

 

the weaponry of his vessel
and so on.

 

Next...

 

frustrated into a need
to display physical prowess,

 

the creature will throw himself
against the transparency.

 

If you were in here, wouldn't you test
the strength of these walls too?

 

There's a way out of any cage,
and I'll find it.

 

Despite its frustration, the
creature appears more adaptable

 

than our specimens
from other planets.

 

We can soon begin
the experiment.

 

The inhabitants of this planet
must live deep underground.

 

Probably manufacture food
and other needs down there.

 

Now, our tests indicate
the planet's surface

 

without considerably
more vegetation or some animals,

 

simply too barren
to support life.

 

So we just thought
we saw survivors there, Mr. Spock.

 

Exactly. An illusion, placed in our
minds by this planet's inhabitants.

 

It was a perfect illusion.

 

They had us seeing
just what we wanted to see.

 

Humans beings who survived
with dignity and bravery.

 

Everything entirely logical, right
down to the building of the camp.

 

The tattered clothing, everything.

 

Now, let's be sure we understand
the danger of this.

 

The inhabitants of this planet
can read our minds.

 

They can create illusions out of a person's
own thoughts, memories and experiences.

 

Even out of a person's
own desires.

 

The illusion's just as real
and solid as this table top

 

and just as impossible to ignore.

 

It's Captain Pike they've got.

 

He needs help.

 

If we start buzzing about down there,

 

we're liable to find their mental
power is so great,

 

they could reach out and swat
this ship as though it were a fly.

 

That entry may have stood up
against hand lasers,

 

but we can transmit
the ship's power against it,

 

enough to blast half a continent.

 

Engineering deck will rig
to transmit ship's power.

 

We'll try blasting
through that metal.

 

Thousands of us are already probing

 

the creature's thoughts,
Magistrate.

 

We find excellent memory capacity.

 

I read most strongly
a recent death struggle

 

in which it fought
to protect its life.

 

We will begin with this,

 

giving the specimen something
more interesting to protect.

 

Come on! We must hide ourselves.

 

Come. Come.

 

Hurry! It's deserted.

 

There'll be weapons
and perhaps food.

 

This is Rigel VII.

 

Please! We must
hide ourselves.

 

I was in a cage, a cell,
in some kind of a zoo.

 

- I must still be there.
- Come on!

 

They've reached into my mind and...

 

taken the memory
of somewhere I've been.

 

The killer!

 

It's starting just as it
happened two weeks ago.

 

Except for you.

 

A brilliant deduction
by Captain Pike, gentlemen.

 

Yes, he was still
inside his cell,

 

but knowing that
couldn't help him.

 

The Talosians
controlled his brain.

 

And could make him live
any place, any time,

 

any situation
they wished.

 

He would see,
taste, suffer

 

with the same reality
as you gentlemen sitting there.

 

Longer hair, different dress,
but it is you.

 

The one the survivors called Vina.

 

Or rather the image of Vina.
But why you again?

 

Why didn't they create
a different girl?

 

Quick! If you attack
while it's not looking...

 

But it's only a dream!

 

You have to kill him,
as you did here before.

 

You can tell my jailors
I won't go along with it.

 

I'm not an animal
performing for its supper.

 

It doesn't matter
what you call this.

 

You'll feel it.
That what matters.

 

You'll feel every moment
of whatever happens to you.

 

It's over.

 

Why have they stopped the images?

 

Because they know
that Captain Pike is fatigued.

 

We can reconvene later.

 

Then they care
about the captain?

 

They want him back
alive, sir.

 

I demand to know why.

 

If you'll be patient, sir.
The answers to your...

 

You're forgetting
you're on trial, Spock.

 

You will answer
all questions put to you.

 

My answer to your question
would be quite unbelievable, sir.

 

I regret we'll have to wait
and see it there.

 

Personal log, stardate 3013.2.

 

Reconvening court-martial
of Mr. Spock

 

and the strangest trial evidence

 

ever heard aboard a starship.

 

From the mysterious planet
now only one hour ahead of us,

 

the story of Captain Pike's
imprisonment there.

 

Why are you here?

 

To please you.

 

Are you real?

 

- As real as you wish.
- Oh, no.

 

No, that's not any answer.

 

I've never met you before,
never even imagined you.

 

Perhaps they made me out of dreams
you've forgotten.

 

And dressed you in
the same metal fabric they wear?

 

Or I can wear whatever you wish...
or be anything you wish.

 

So they can see
how their specimen performs?

 

They want to see how I react.
Is that it?

 

Don't you have a dream,

 

something you've always
wanted very badly?

 

Or do they do more
than just watch me?

 

Do they feel with me too?

 

You can have
whatever dream you want.

 

I can become anything,

 

any woman you've ever imagined.

 

You can have anything you want
in the whole universe.

 

Let me...

 

please you.

 

Yes, yes,
you can please me.

 

You can tell me about them.

 

Is there any way I can keep them
from probing my mind

 

and from using my thoughts
against me?

 

Does that frighten you?

 

Does that mean there is a way?

 

You're a fool!

 

Since you're not real,
there's not much point

 

in continuing this
conversation, is there?

 

All circuits engaged,
Mr. Spock.

 

Standing by, Number One.

 

- Take cover.
- Ten, nine,

 

eight, seven, six,

 

five, four,

 

three, two, one.

 

Increase to full power.

 

Can you give us any more?

 

Our circuits are beginning to heat.
We'll have to cease power.

 

Disengage!

 

The top of that knoll should've
been sheared off the first second.

 

Maybe it was. It's what I tried
to explain in the briefing room.

 

Their power of illusion
is so great,

 

we can't be sure of anything
we do or anything we see.

 

Perhaps...

 

if you asked me
some questions I could answer.

 

How far can they
control my mind?

 

If I tell you, then will you pick
some dream you've had

 

and let me live it with you?

 

Perhaps.

 

They can't actually make you do
anything you don't want to do.

 

But they try to trick me
with their illusions.

 

And they can punish you
when you're not cooperative.

 

You'll find out about that.

 

Did they ever live
on the surface of this planet?

 

Why do they
go underground?

 

War... thousands
of centuries ago.

 

That's why
it's so barren up there?

 

The planet's only now becoming
able to support life again.

 

So the Talosians who came
underground found life limited here,

 

and they concentrated on
developing their mental power.

 

But they found it's a trap,

 

like a narcotic.

 

Because when dreams become
more important than reality,

 

you give up travel,
building, creating.

 

You even forget how to repair the machines
left behind by your ancestors.

 

You just sit, living
and reliving other lives

 

left behind
in the thought record.

 

As in probing the minds
of zoo specimens, like me.

 

You're better
than the theater to them.

 

They create an illusion for you.

 

They watch you react,
feel your emotions.

 

They have a whole collection
of specimens,

 

descendants of life
brought back long ago

 

from all over
this part of the galaxy.

 

Which means they had to have
more than one of each animal.

 

- Please.
- They'll need a pair of humans too.

 

Where do they intend
to get the earth woman?

 

You said that if I answered
your questions...

 

But that was a bargain
with something that didn't exist.

 

You said you weren't
real, remember?

 

I'm a woman,

 

as real and as human
as you are.

 

We're like Adam and Eve.

 

If we...

 

Don't, please!
Don't punish me!

 

An Earth woman?

 

Then you were captured as breeding stock?

 

Why?

 

Just to maintain a supply of zoo specimens?

 

Much more, Captain.

 

The vial contains
a nourishing protein complex.

 

Is the keeper actually communicating
with one of his animals?

 

If the form and the color
is not appealing,

 

it can appear as any food
you wish to visualize.

 

- And if I prefer...
- to starve?

 

You overlook the unpleasant
alternative of punishment.

 

From a fable
you once heard in childhood.

 

You will now consume
the nourishment.

 

Why not just put
irresistible hunger in my mind?

 

'Cause you can't,
can you?

 

You do have limitations,
don't you?

 

If you continue to disobey,

 

from deeper in your mind,

 

there are things
even more unpleasant.

 

- That's very interesting.
- Now to the female.

 

You were startled.
Weren't you reading my mind then?

 

As you've conjectured, an Earth
vessel did crash on our planet,

 

but with only a single survivor.

 

Let's stay
on the first subject.

 

All I wanted for that moment was
to get my hands around your neck.

 

We repaired
the survivor's injuries

 

and found the species interesting.

 

Do primitive thoughts put up
a block you can't read through?

 

It became necessary
to attract a mate.

 

All right, all right.
Let's talk about the girl.

 

You seem to be
going out of your way

 

to make her attractive
to make me feel protective.

 

This is necessary in order
to perpetuate the species.

 

It seems more important
to you now

 

that I begin
to accept her and like her.

 

We wish our specimens
to be happy in their new life.

 

Assuming that's a lie,

 

why would you want me
attracted to her?

 

So I'll feel love and
a husband/wife relationship?

 

Well, that would be necessary only if
you intend to build a family group

 

or perhaps a whole
human community.

 

With the female now
properly conditioned.

 

You mean properly punished!

 

I'm the one who's not cooperating.
Why don't you punish me?

 

First an emotion
of protectiveness,

 

now one of sympathy.

 

Excellent.

 

Do you want some coffee, dear?

 

I left the Thermos
hooked to my saddle.

 

Tango!

 

You old devil you!

 

I'm sorry.
I don't have any su...

 

Well, they think
of everything, don't they?

 

Is it good to be home?

 

They read our minds very well.

 

Home, anything else I want,
if I cooperate. Is that it?

 

My, it turned out to be
a lovely day, didn't it?

 

You're home.
You can even stay if you want.

 

But we're not here,
neither of us!

 

- We're in a menagerie, a cage.
- No!

 

I can't help either one of us
if you won't give me a chance.

 

Now, you told me once
they used illusions as a narcotic.

 

They couldn't even repair the
machines left by their ancestors.

 

Is that why they want us,
to build a colony of slaves?

 

Stop it!

 

Don't you care
what they'll do to us?

 

Back in my cage, it seemed
for a couple of minutes...

 

that our keeper couldn't
read my thoughts.

 

Do emotions like hate...

 

keeping hate in your mind...

 

does that block off
our mind from them?

 

Yes.

 

They can't read
through primitive emotions.

 

But you can't keep it up
for long enough. I've tried.

 

They keep at you and at you,
year after year, tricking and punishing.

 

And they won.

 

They own me.

 

I know you hate me for that.

 

Oh, no,
I don't hate you.

 

I can guess what it was like.

 

But that's not enough.

 

Don't you see?

 

They read my thoughts,
my feelings,

 

my dreams of what would be
the perfect man.

 

That's why they picked you.

 

I can't help but love you,

 

and they expect you
to feel the same way.

 

If they can read my mind,
then they know I'm attracted to you.

 

I was from the very first moment
I saw you in the survivors' camp.

 

A curious species.

 

They have fantasies
they hide even from themselves.

 

I'm beginning to see why
none of this has worked for you.

 

You've been home
and fighting, as on Rigel.

 

That's not new to you, either.

 

A person's strongest dreams

 

are about what he can't do.

 

Yes. A ship 's captain...

 

always having to be so formal,

 

so decent and honest
and proper.

 

You must wonder what it would
be like to forget all that.

 

Nice place you have here,
Mr. Pike.

 

Vina.

 

That's Vina again,

 

as the green Orion slave girl?

 

They're like animals...
vicious, seductive.

 

They say no human male
can resist them.

 

Strange evidence from the past,

 

how the Talosians, planning to breed
a society of human slaves,

 

tempted Captain Pike with
the Earth woman they held in captivity.

 

As she appeared to him
in many forms,

 

each more exciting
than the last,

 

Pike was beginning
to weaken.

 

Suppose you had
all of space to choose from

 

and this was only
one small sample.

 

Wouldn't you say
it was worth a man's soul?

 

Well, you all know
the situation.

 

We're hoping to transport
down inside the Talosian community.

 

If our measurements and
readings are an illusion also,

 

one could find oneself
materialized inside solid rock.

 

Nothing will be said if
any volunteer wants to back out.

 

The women!

 

Captain!

 

Captain.

 

No! Let me finish!

 

But we were a party of six.

 

We were the only ones
transported.

 

It's not fair.
You don't need them.

 

They don't work.

 

They were fully charged
when we left.

 

It's dead.
I can't make a signal.

 

- What is it?
- I don't know. Don't say anything.

 

I'm filling my mind
with a picture...

 

of beating their huge,
misshapen heads to pulp!

 

Thoughts so primitive,
they black out everything else.

 

I'm filling my mind with hate!

 

How long can you block your
thoughts, a few minutes, an hour?

 

- How can that help?
- Leave him alone.

 

He doesn't need you.
He's already picked me.

 

Picked her? For what?
I don't understand.

 

Now, there's a fine choice
for intelligent offspring.

 

Offspring?
As in children?

 

Offspring as in he's Adam.
Is that it?

 

You're no better choice.

 

They'd have more luck
crossing him with a computer.

 

Well, shall we do
a little time computation?

 

There was a Vina listed on
that expedition as an adult crewman.

 

Now, adding 18 years
to your age then...

 

It's not fair!
I did what you asked!

 

Since you resist
the present specimen,

 

you now have a selection.

 

I'll break out of
this zoo somehow and get to you.

 

Is your blood red like ours?
I'm going to find out.

 

Each of the two new specimens
has qualities in her favor.

 

The female you call Number One
has the superior mind...

 

and would produce highly
intelligent children.

 

All I want to do
is get my hands on you.

 

Can you read these thoughts...

 

images of hate, killing?

 

The other new arrival
has considered you unreachable,

 

but now is realizing
this has changed.

 

The factors in her favor
are youth and strength,

 

plus unusually strong
female drives.

 

You'll find my thoughts
more interesting,

 

thoughts so primitive,
you can't understand,

 

emotions so...

 

Wrong thinking is punishable.

 

Right thinking will be
as quickly rewarded.

 

You will find it
an effective combination.

 

- Captain.
- No. Don't help me.

 

I have to concentrate.

 

They can't read through hate.

 

You hold still, or I'll break...

 

Don't hurt them.
They don't mean to be evil.

 

I've had some samples
of how good they are.

 

You stop this illusion,
or I'll twist your head off!

 

All right.

 

You try one more illusion,
you try anything at all,

 

I'll break your neck.

 

Your ship.

 

Release me,

 

or we'll destroy it.

 

He's not bluffing, Captain.

 

With illusion, they can make your
crew work the wrong controls

 

or push any button it takes
to destroy your ship.

 

I'm gonna gamble you're too intelligent
to kill for your reason at all.

 

On the other hand,
I've got a reason.

 

I'm willing to bet you've created
an illusion this laser is empty.

 

I think it just blasted
a hole in that window,

 

and you're keeping us
from seeing it.

 

You want me to test
my theory on your head?

 

Captain!

 

It seems the Talosians have deserted you.

 

Gentlemen,
a moment, please.

 

Well, Mr. Spock?

 

May I have your verdict?

 

Signal you want them to wait.

 

Captain, please.
It's your life now...

 

at least a chance for life.

 

You keep talking about life, Spock,
a chance for life.

 

How? As a prisoner,

 

caged, a zoo specimen,

 

living the illusions
that amuse his keepers?

 

No, Captain.
there's more to it.

 

Watch.

 

Guilty, yes or no, Captain?

 

Yes.

 

I must also vote
guilty as charged.

 

And you, Captain?

 

Guilty...

 

as charged.

 

Security control affirmative.

 

Aft scanner to bridge.

 

Bridge to commander.

 

Mendez here.

 

Sir, we're entering
orbit Talos IV.

 

Talos controls the vessel now, sir,

 

as they did 13 years ago.

 

You've asked me why.

 

You'll see the answer now.

 

Make contact, Number One.

 

They kept us from seeing this too.
We cut through and never knew it.

 

Captain!

 

As you see,

 

your attempt to escape
accomplished nothing.

 

I want to contact our ship.

 

You are now on the surface,
where we wished you to be.

 

With the female of your choice,

 

you will now begin
carefully guarded lives.

 

And start by burying you?

 

That is your choice.

 

To help you reclaim
the planet's surface,

 

our zoological gardens will
furnish a variety of plant life.

 

Look, I'll make a deal with you.

 

You and your life for
the lives of these two earth women.

 

You give me proof
that our ship is all right,

 

send these two back
and I'll stay with Vina.

 

It's wrong to create a whole race
of humans to live as slaves.

 

Is this a deception?

 

Do you intend to
destroy yourselves?

 

What is that?

 

The weapon
is building up an overload.

 

A force chamber explosion.

 

You still have time
to get underground.

 

Well, go on!

 

And just to show you how
primitive humans are, Talosian,

 

you go with her.

 

If... if you all think
it's this important, then...

 

I can't go, either.

 

I suppose if they have one
human being, they might try again.

 

Wait!

 

Their method of storing records is
crude and consumed much time.

 

Are you prepared
to assimilate it?

 

We had not believed
this possible.

 

The customs and history of your race
show a unique hatred of captivity.

 

Even when it's pleasant and
benevolent, you prefer death.

 

This makes you too violent and
dangerous a species for our needs.

 

He means that
they can't use you.

 

You're free to go
back to the ship.

 

And that's it?

 

No apologies.

 

You captured one of us,
threatened all of us.

 

Your unsuitability has condemned
the Talosian race to eventual death.

 

Is this not sufficient?

 

No other specimen has
shown your adaptability.

 

You were our last hope.

 

But wouldn't some form of trade,
mutual cooperation?

 

Your race would learn
our power of illusion

 

and destroy itself too.

 

Captain, we have
transporter control now.

 

Let's get back to the ship.

 

I can't. I can't go with you.

 

Sir, it just came on.
We can't shut the power off.

 

Mr. Spock here.

 

All power has come on, Mr. Spock.
The helm is answering the control.

 

The captain.

 

You see why
I can't go with you?

 

This is the female's
true appearance.

 

They found me in the wreckage,
dying, a lump of flesh.

 

They rebuilt me.
Everything works,

 

but they had
never seen a human.

 

They had no guide for
putting me back together.

 

It was necessary to convince you
her desire to stay is an honest one.

 

You'll give her back
her illusion of beauty?

 

And more.

 

Mr. Spock, the system
is coming on again.

 

- What's happened to Vina?
- Isn't she coming with us?

 

No.

 

No, and I agreed
with her reasons.

 

- All decks prepare for hyperdrive.
- All decks show ready, sir.

 

Engage.

 

Commodore,
don't you think that...

 

What you now seem to hear,
Captain Kirk,

 

are my thought transmissions.

 

The commodore was
never aboard your vessel.

 

His presence there and in the shuttlecraft
was an illusion.

 

Mr. Spock had related to us
your strength of will.

 

It was thought the fiction
of a court-martial

 

would divert you from too soon
regaining control of your vessel.

 

Captain Pike is welcome to spend
the rest of his life with us,

 

unfettered by his physical body.

 

The decision is yours...

 

and his.

 

Mr. Spock, even if regulations
are explicit,

 

you could have come to me
and explained.

 

Ask you to face
the death penalty, too?

 

One of us was enough, Captain.

 

Yes.

 

Message from Starbase 11, sir.

 

"Received images from Talos IV."

 

"In view of historic importance of
Captain Pike in space exploration,"

 

"GeneraI Order 7 prohibiting contact
Talos IV is suspended this occasion."

 

"No action contemplated against Spock.
Proceed as you think best."

 

"Signed, Mendez, J.I.,
Commodore, Starbase 11."

 

Chris.

 

Do you want to go there?

 

Mr. Spock...

 

would you care to take Captain Pike
to the transporter room...

 

see him off?

 

Thank you, sir,

 

For both of us.

 

Uh, Mr. Spock,
when you're finished,

 

please come back and see me,
I want to talk to you.

 

This regrettable tendency
you've been showing lately

 

towards flagrant
emotionalism...

 

I see no reason
to insult me, sir.

 

I believe I've been completely logical
about the whole affair.

 

Captain Kirk...

 

Captain Pike has an illusion,
and you have reality.

 

May you find your way
as pleasant.