to boldly split infinitives...


Captain Dunsel



Not on my ship! An impostor from the future aboard...


Want me to hypo him for you, Jim? I've got some stuff that'll turn a pimple into Mount Vesuvius. We're dead meat, Jim!


Kirk: Spock, sometimes you really get up my nose!

Spock: Captain, I fail to comprehend why I should attempt to insert myself into your olfactory cavity.


KIRK: What happens to my ship?

DWORF: You blow it up.
Kirk to Boiler Room!


Captain Kirk's crew desert him and he battles alone against a conspiracy at the highest levels of Star Fluke Command--in a future with no future! Read this lost epsiode, Captain Dunsel (in PDF format).