The weird Force. 

In racing staccato the Computer of Alpha hammered 
the new course data onto the terminal. Concentrating, 
Commander John Koenig pursued the twitching symbols 
on the monitor of the computer. 
He groaned out when he understood what the symbols 
had to mean. His face was grey, in his eyes flickered 
naked fear, as he turned and examined the members of 
his crew one by one. 
"This is the end. We are brought off course by a weird 
force. Our energy reserves are not sufficient to withstand 
its strength." He erratically wiped the sweat off his 
forehead. His lips trembled. "Only a small chance remains 
for us. We must leave Alpha. As your Commander, I give 
you the instruction: Finish everything for leaving the 
station!" Frightened eyes stared on him. Nobody said a 
word. The men and women sluggishly got ready to leave 
Comand Center.
John Koenig let himself sink into his contoured chair. 
"God help you", he murmured.