> The two left the ambassador's quarters. It was just the two of them. After > turning down several nondescript halls Durak starts.... > > "Your quarters are not safe. They have eyes and ears. Be weary, old friend. > I am very fearful of events that I am seeing. While you chose diplomacy to > change or people, I chose the military. Together we made quite a difference, > ay..... Well, you have been out here on the fringes of contact, and I have
> not. There are movements. Movements that are very secret, or are at least > hoped to be. Movements that are very reminessent of the Obsidian Order when > they tried to bardin with the Tal Shiar and the Dominion. Only this time it > is far worse. I have seen those that are the > most hungry for power and for domination meeting. I am not sure just who > they are meeting, but I know where and I have a good idea why?" > > It was not a surprise that the Obsidian Order was still around. He had had > his own suspicions of that himself, but the fact that the Order might have > built up a large military force and started stationing them around was a > worry. "Why?" was all that he could ask for now as his mind flurried to try > and process what his good friend was saying. > "Why else does the Order do anything? They smell an oppertunity to regain the power that they had in their glory days. The decay of the Federation, particularily Starfleet has gotten the buggers excited. It would appear as if they have found some new friends too. Friends with weapons and a fair distrust of the Federation." he replies. "Do you have any information abou these new 'friends'? I know you said you did not know who they were, but perhaps you have some information about them." (response?) AJ
