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>Dolari rose, her lovely gold-flecked eyes at odds with the ominious
Borg implants on >her face. "Honored Council representatives, gentle
tides. I am Dolari Far Haryail, >T'remea and representative of the
Venasian people. Please forgive the hasty >introduction, but it seems
there are more pressing issues at stake." She turned to >Ambassador
Damesh. "It is unfortunate that Professor Dulath's duties prevent him
>from addressing our concerns in person. Perhaps if he is unable to
attend the >Council, he would not object to a visit by one of our own
representatives at his >university? I am sure any concerns may be
addressed there without much >disruption to his schedule."
Watson nodded, "I would agree to this."
>"Excuse me," said a quiet voice. It was Ambassador Rilg. "I
don't think that we are >going to be hearing from Mr. Dulath anytime soon,
whether it is from a representative >of this group or videocomm or anything
else. I have some evidence that proves that >Golan Dulath is being held
by the Cardassians."
>"If you will all look at the holoconsole in the middle of the table,
you will see some >reports that were pulled together by a number of Ferengi
citizens who sell wares on >Cardassia Prime. They have clearly found
evidence that Mr. Dulath is being held as >a political prisoner. He is
being torture for his positions. It is clear that he is no >head of any
department at any college."
He wasn't surprised-Watson stared at the console for a moment and
bolted up to his feet, barely making it with his bad knee but he spoke in a calm
firm voice, "Chair Plantoc Ra'aj-as presenter of the original motion, I am
deeply disturbed by this apparent lack of respect to the Council." He
then looked at Melora, :Ambassador, what do you answer to
this information that was just presented?" He sat and
waited. |
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