Just then, a Klingon woman stepped into the Conference Room. ��"Starfleet has always been a little too cautious when it comes to battle." The Andorian officer wanted so badly to respond how her heart wanted to, but her duty got the better of her.
�"Welcome. �Ambassador..." she said trailing off. The Klingon woman made her way over to the small group of Ambassadors. �"I am Ambassador Valtris, newly assigned to represent the Klingon Empire." �She paused for a moment to let the statement settled before turning to Na'Tral. "The Federation is openly courting the Venasians for friendship, yet, you do not help defend them from traitors in their own governemnt." "The Federation is not about to take sides in what is clearly an internal matter without attempting to find out just who the aggressor. �It would be a shame to help the *wrong* people. �Besides, I have never said that Starfleet would not become involved. �Just that it would prefer not to get in the middle of a shooting war. �Perhaps diplomacy could work, especially coming from a united group of the powers in this part of the galaxy. �If that were to fail, then a combined fleet may be the only option." Typical Klingons. �Rush in with some perverted form of machismo. �But it did sound like fun... "We shall see," replied the Klingon with a smile. "The Dominion was definitely taught a lesson during our mutual war with them. We may have different perspectives, but we do work well together. " Valtris liked the little Andorian woman. She had fire. It was not everyone who was willing to stand up to a Klingon ... even in a crowded room. (reactions) }}}=) Lisa
