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 Bele smiled triumphantly, to himself, listening to the monotones as they puzzled: “Current route, Mr. Chekov?” asked the pointy-eared one in a voice that matched his bland skin. “I don’t rightly no, Vister Spock,” said the Russian in a confused tone. “I vas trying to program for Starbase 4, as ordered…I can’t get a response!” “It just seemed to go dead, sir,” added the woman with the dark-toned skin and enormous hair-do. The Captain, Kirk (oh, how Bele despised him), stepped up behind the Vulcan curiously as Spock turned his cold gaze to the computer and flipped some