Jim frowned as he listened to the ideas being thrown out. It was only now the sheer enormity of what they were undertaking hit him. A single Constitution-class vessel, damaged and crewed by inexperienced cadets and junior officers, was pitting herself against a vessel that destroyed the Kelvin, seven additional Starfleet ships, Vulcan’s planetary defence net, Klingon warships, Rura Penthe, very nearly Vulcan and God knew how many other planets and moons in the last twenty-five years.