> "Samuel, my desire for vengence is almost overwhelming," she said. "But it
> must not overwhelm me. Nor either of you. If we do anything that steps
> beyond what Star Fleet and the Federation should be, then we give them the
> victory they are seeking. And it would be an even greater victory because we
> destroyed it ourselves."
>
> "I will not allow them to take the lives of any more Starfleet personnel. If
> the choice is between one of ours giving their lives or taking one of theirs,
> then the choice is clear. They lose. If they want to take us on, then so be
> it.", he answered the anger still alive.
"Nor do I want to see anyone else killed," she said. "But this must be done in
a way that does not cause us to destroy ourselves."
Lasiter picked up a vase off of a near by shelf and threw it hard against the
Starfleet Emblem that was hanging on the wall. He threw it will all of his strength,
screaming at the top of his lungs. If he were only Caitian.... The anger and pain
was evident in his outburst. At the end of his human roar he was slightly winded from
forcing out nearly all the air in his lungs. He took a few deep breaths, and calmed
down a bit. He was backing down from the edge.
"I hate this situation as much as I hate them right now. We focus on the vermin from
within the fleet for now, and let the FBI take on the others. Make what ever
resources they need available to them, just make sure that when they are arrested that
Starfleet is part of it. What the FBI can't catch, we will deal with, but only when
the time is right and we are burried the dead and the blind hate. " He wanted to
throw more, destroy more, but there was little sense in it. Perhaps later in a
halodeck....
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GM of JSOC
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Adm. Samuel Lasiter, RAdm. Markus Garibaldi, and a host of others.
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