(dramatic music)
-: Sir, we've just lost the Sitak and the Majestic.
We're on our own.
-: Comms back online!
Nog: Four enemy ships directly ahead!
-: Evasive maneuvers.
Pattern Omega. We're going through.
(alarm chirping)
-: We've lost aft shields.
Forward shields are down to 15%.
-: Wouldn't this be a good time to cloak?
Nog: It's the Klingons, sir. They're here.
We're being hailed by Commander Worf!
-: Onscreen.
-: Captain, I am sorry we were late.
It was not easy to convince Chancellor Gowron
to spare us any ships.
-: I'm just glad you could join us, Commander.
-: Captain, the Klingons have broken a hole
in the Dominion lines.
-: Dax, can you get us through?
-: I'd love to try.
Benjamin: Any other ships make it?
Nog: No sir.