Sometime in the future..
"Captain, all of our communications are being interrupted by heavy subspace interference."
"Warp drive?"
"Offline, Captain."
"Here we go again," Kirk muttered, leaning back heavily in his chair and placing his fingers on his temple. "Do we have any idea when we're going to come out this time?"
Total silence.
"Yellow alert. Lets be on guard for when we come out the other side."
[[Out of Character: I thought I'd stick myself in this one for a change.]]