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A Vulcan’s
Love
-By Emulated
Chapter 19: Countdown
Earth,
San Francisco – 21 days until Federation/Romulan meeting
"Vulcan?"
Repeated Becker, "No surprises there."
Ive nodded,
"Indeed." He said, as he took his seat, "It was the
most likely choice, given the occasion."
Becker looked
down at his PADD and studied it for a moment, "Our defence plan
was very similar for all three candidate planets, but we can now
further refine it for Vulcan."
"Good." He said,
turning to Becker, “I would also like you to inform Vulcan
Planetary Defence about the decision. Be sure to keep them apprised
of the defence plan, so they can adapt accordingly.”
Becker
nodded as he took it down onto his PADD, “Do we know the exact
location of the meeting?”
“Yes, it will take place
in the city of ShiKahr, near to the Federation Embassy.”
"But
not in the Embassy?" Inquired Becker.
“No. The
security risk would be too high. The meeting will instead be hosted
at the Museum of Astronomy.”
“A museum?”
“Yes.”
He replied simply, “The museum will provide all the necessary
facilities needed by either party. From a security standpoint, the
building is relatively secluded from the rest of the city. It will
make our lives easier too.”
Becker looked at him,
“Politicians thinking about us for a change, who would have
thought?”
“Indeed.” Replied Ive as he sat
forward, “Regardless, there are many preparations that need to
be made.”
Becker nodded, “I’ll take care of
them immediately. Would you like me to assemble a meeting with the
department heads?”
“Yes. Have them in the
situation room in twenty minutes.”
‘Twenty
minutes, as always.’ Thought Becker to himself as he sent
the memo to the necessary people, “It’s done. I’ll
go and make the necessary arrangements.”
“Good. I
will be along in a moment.”
“Of course, Sir.”
Replied Becker, as he walked over to the door.
*
I leaned closer and
pressed my lips against his, as I reached out and drew him closer. I
leaned my head to the side, deepening the kiss. I felt him exhale
across my cheek gently, causing me to do the same. I moaned softly
into his mouth, as he twirled my hair with his fingers. After a few
seconds of tasting T’Luk, I pulled back, grinning at him.
“I
love you so much.” I whispered.
He leaned forward and
kissed me lightly, “I love you too.”
I smiled at
him for a while longer, before I tugged lightly at his arm, “Come
on.”
He looked at me, “Where are we going?”
“To
your bed.” I replied.
“Ok.” He said,
following me over to the bedroom.
Now while T’Luk didn’t
know it yet, I actually had something of an evening planned for him.
It wasn’t anything big, but I wanted to surprise him; in his
own quarters no less.
I walked into the bedroom and turned to
him, “I need you to lay face down on your bed in your
underwear.” I said quickly before I added a simple,
“Please.”
He regarded me curiously.
I
smiled at him, “I want to surprise you.” I nodded to the
bed, “No, go get ready, I’ll be back in a minute.”
He
stared at me for a moment before he began to strip.
I grinned
at him, turned and headed out of the room toward the replicator. I
walked over to the small cove and tapped on the display, cycling
through the different menus. I heard T’Luk climb onto the bed
in the other room, causing my hardness to throb painfully, but I
tried to will myself to calm down. It wasn’t time for…that
type of fun just yet.
I finally found the item that I was
looking for and replicated it. Once done, I picked up the warm dish
and walked back into his bedroom. But as I turned the corner, I
stopped walking and stood there, staring at his nearly nude form on
the bed. My eyes worked their way from his cute feet, up his sleek
and slender legs, over, before finally setting on his boxer-covered
ass. He was so hot.
After a few seconds, T’Luk looked
over his shoulder at me, “Is everything ok, Kai?”
I
looked up at his face, “Erm, yeah.” I said before I took
a step forward, placing the dish of oil on his bedside table as I
stripped down to my boxers too. Once I rearranged myself, I climbed
onto the bed, retrieving the dish.
T’Luk looked at the
thick liquid. He must have known what I was going to do now.
“Don’t
worry, this oil is friendly for both of us.” I said, as I
scooped up a generous amount between my palms, warming it.
T’Luk
nodded his head against the pillow and lay there silently.
I
climbed over him and straddled his body, sitting on top of his
bottom, “Am I squashing you?”
“No, you are
not heavy.”
I smiled, “Good.” I replied, as
I reached out and began to spread the oil over his shoulder and the
top of his back. I made sure to use just enough to make his skin
slick, but not too much to make my fingers slip everywhere.
I
just loved the feel of his smooth skin against my oily fingers. It
was just the way that the oil would let me glide all over his tanned
back with ease. While I looked at Vulcan anatomy in school, I never
really paid that much attention. Suffice it to say the differences
weren’t great, but under my fingers, I could distinctly tell
that he wasn’t Human. For one, his shoulder blades seemed to be
more streamlined, almost feminine in nature. His ribcage was also
different, as the bones were somewhat thinner than my own, this also
allowed for more of them to fit in the same area, so by running my
fingers down his back, there was quite a ‘ribbed’
feel.
“Is this ok?”
“Yes.” He
replied, his voice quiet and gentle. Clearly he was enjoying the
sensations and feeling which accompanied my touch.
I
delicately ran my fingertips down the length of his back, over his
spine. My hardness was jerking madly at the sight of his moist,
tanned back. But I ignored it and concentrated on giving him the
massage.
“Mmm, you look good enough to eat, T’Luk.”
I remarked, looking at his tanned, glistening back.
He lifted
up slightly and stared over his shoulder at me.
I giggled,
“Not that I’d eat you, I’m not a cannibal.” I
replied, pressing down on his back and making him lay down again,
“Well, technically I wouldn’t be eating a Human…”
“There
are still laws that forbid that.” He replied softly, seemingly
playing along with my humour.
“Hmm, you’re right.
Guess I’m not eating you then.” I said before I leaned
close to his exposed ear, “But I can’t guarantee I won’t
eat these beauties.” I said, before I gently nibbled on his
ear. “Mmm…They taste good too.” I said softly, as
I kissed the delicate points.
I heard him exhale lightly
beneath me, causing me to smile.
I nibbled his ear again
before I traced its smooth edge with my tongue. God I can’t
tell you how much I LOVE those ears! I’m telling you, they were
one of the hottest parts of a Vulcan! I tilted my head and kissed the
side of his face, before I resumed my massage to his back, moving up
to his shoulders. I squeezed them gently, using my thumb to softly
knead his muscles below. I slowly worked my fingers towards his neck,
being careful not to press too hard. I performed little circles with
my thumbs, tracing them over the top of his spine, before I worked
them lower across his back and to the top of his boxers. I stared at
his sexy bottom, but decided to come back to that later.
I
climbed off him and sat in between his legs. I collected some more
oil on my hands and returned my fingers to his thigh. I revelled at
the feel of his strong, lean, Vulcan muscles below my touch.
Even with all that strength, his legs were surprisingly sleek and
didn’t look overtly muscular. He was sexy in every way. Once I
finished on his leg, I worked down onto his feet. I stared at them
for a moment before I thought I’d try something. I reached out
with my finger and lightly ran the tip across his smooth sole, trying
to elicit a…well, I couldn’t get him to laugh, but I
wanted to see if he’d react at all.
He didn’t
react.
I did it again, lighter this time, but he still didn’t
move.
“Are you consciously suppressing my touch?”
I asked.
He looked back at me, “No. It is
subconscious.”
I nodded, “Ok.” I replied, as
I went back to massaging his feet, ‘Oh well, so much for
‘tickling’ my Vulcan then.’ I thought to
myself.
After spending a few more minutes on his other leg, I
finally reached his boxers.
“Baby, can you turn over for
me?” I asked.
T’Luk effortlessly flipped onto his
back, revealing quite a large bulge in his boxers.
I crawled
up the bed, running my hand up his leg. I purposely avoided his
underwear, saving it for later. Once again I swung one leg over T’Luk
and straddled his waist, being careful not to squash his erection
beneath me. I oiled my hands and went to work on his smooth chest. It
was so much better than massaging his back, as I could see his
beautiful face. And while he couldn’t pull any expressions, I
could still tell that he was content and was enjoying what I was
doing to him. I slid my hands over his Pecs, focusing on his already
hard nipples. I felt him shift under me slightly, causing me to
smile. I lowered my hands and drew circles around his navel, swiping
the oil across his smooth skin. I glanced up at his face, his eyes
were closed so I leaned forwards and placed a kiss on his lips. I
pulled back and watched as his eyelids flutter open. He stared at me
for a few seconds, before he reached out and brushed my hair away
from my face. I stared into his piercing gaze for a few more seconds
before I couldn’t stand it anymore. I needed him. I needed him
badly.
I rolled off his chest and lay next to him. I
placed one hand on his chest as I leaned forward and kissed him
softly. He reached out and pulled me closer, parting his lips
slightly before he hesitantly swiped his moist tongue across my lips.
I opened my mouth, allowing him inside. I exhaled again as our
tongues battled it out. His skin felt so hot under my skin. I let my
spare hand glide over his smooth chest and down to his navel. He
humped his hips against me as I came into contact with his covered
erection. His underwear had to go!
I pulled back, causing a
smacking sound to be echoed through the room. I quickly fiddled the
waistband of his boxers before he lifted his hips, letting me slide
them off his legs. I rolled onto my back and kicked off my own,
seconds before I climbed on top of his body again. Our kissing
quickly became frenzied, and our hands seemed to be everywhere! I
slowly humped against him, rubbing our hardons together. I needed to
cum so badly. I needed to be released!
T’Luk kneaded my
ass gently, pulling me closer. I flicked my tongue against his again,
but suddenly humped against him. His fingers found my hole.
“Mmm...”
I moaned, “Yeah.” I arched my back slightly, pushing my
ass towards his hand.
He traced a finger around my hole,
teasing me. T’Luk pulled back for a second, “Lay on your
stomach, Kai.”
I climbed off his chest and lay on my
stomach, parting my legs slightly. I felt T’Luk shift around on
the bed for a few seconds before I felt a slight pressure against my
hole.
“Relax.”
I loosened my muscles,
allowing his oiled finger to slide into me with little effort. He
twisted it about, loosening me some, and then lubed up another
finger, repeating the procedure. While I hadn’t had anything
‘inside me’ since T’Luk and I first made love, I
seemed to be somewhat looser back there. Perhaps it was because I was
calmer now, more horned up, ready for what was going to happen. I
didn’t care. I just needed to be freed from my aching
erection.
After several minutes of his ministrations, I
couldn’t take the pressure anymore, “T’Luk…god…”
I looked back at him, “I need you. Now.”
He
stopped moving and looked at me, he waited for a few seconds before
he nodded and grabbed the oil, “Turn over.” He said, as
he nudged my legs apart.
I flipped onto my back and saw him
kneeling between my legs. My erection throbbed painfully in
anticipation of what was going to happen. I watched as he oiled up
his cock before he aligned it next to my hole. He inched forward and
placed the tip against me. My cock jerked again as I looked up into
his face. I reached out and pulled his head closer to mine. I kissed
him softly, relaxing myself.
“I’m ready,
baby.”
And for the second time in my life, a man entered
me. And both of those times were shared with T’Luk.
I
stared into his eyes as he pushed inside. It still hurt a bit, like
the first time, but I felt a lot calmer this time. T’Luk moved
slowly and took his time, not wanting to cause me any excess pain. My
erection was still jerking madly, leaking precum over my navel.
“You
ok?” Asked T’Luk.
I lifted my head from the pillow
and glanced down at our joined bodies. A warm rush flooded through me
upon finding that he was inside me all the way. We were together.
I
exhaled, revelling in the sensation, “…Yeah…”
I looked back up at his face, inches away from me, “T’Luk...”
I moaned. Wanting him. Needing him.
He didn’t hesitate.
He slowly pulled out a bit, before he pushed back in, hitting my
prostate. My body trembled. I wasn’t going to last long. T’Luk
found a steady rhythm and expertly made love to me. He felt
incredible. He knew exactly where to aim and how hard to push. I
could feel every millimetre of him as he massaged my soul,
bringing me to new heights of euphoria.
“…T’Luk…”
I moaned again, as I clawed at his oily back. His tongue found mine,
letting me taste him again. My body was on FIRE! Every nerve ending
was screaming out to me! I was sooo close! I could see it coming. He
adjusted his angle, pumping me harder, faster…pushing me
towards the peak. I could feel it…I could feel it…
Our
muscles tightened, causing time to freeze for a moment, holding us on
that wave of ecstasy, of pure bliss.
“UNGHHH!!”
I moaned loudly, as the force of my orgasm hit me. I wasn’t in
control anymore. My body squirmed under T’Luk as I unloaded
onto my chest. My cock felt like it was going explode! I lost count
of how much I came, but before I could begin to recover; T’Luk’s
orgasm began. He pressed deeper inside me, as his cock became
impossibly hard. He held still for a split second before he began to
spray his load. I could feel his cum as it filled me up, adding to
the pressure inside me. He rocked his hips gently as he came, riding
it out. I was still trembling, my heart racing madly in my chest as
sweat coated my entire body.
After he finished shooting inside
me, he lowered his body on top of mine, pressing me against the
sheets. We laid together for a few minutes as we both came down from
our highs. Never in my life had I ever came so hard before. T’Luk
brought me to that stage, that level of excitement and contentment. I
leaned my head to the side and kissed him gently. He lifted himself
up and rolled off me, pulling himself out of me. Leaving me feeling
quite empty. It was an odd sensation to get used to. T’Luk
reached down and squeezed my hand.
“I love you, Kai.”
I
turned my head and looked across at him, “I love you too,
baby.” I replied, smiling.
He glanced at my wet chest,
before he slid out of bed and grabbed some towels so we could clean
up. Once again, T’Luk cleaned me ‘back there’, and
checked to make sure that I was alright. I told him that I was fine,
but I’m sure that he was just checking to be sure that he
didn’t hurt me. As soon as we were clean, and had recycled the
towels, we returned to T’Luk’s bed. T’Luk crawled
in first, facing towards me. I followed him, but turned around,
facing away so I could press my back up against him. I loved having
him hold me from behind. It always made me feel secure, not to
mention how nice and cosy it was being in his arms.
“Computer,
Lights.” I called out, shutting off the lighting. I turned and
faced T’Luk, kissing him lightly, “Goodnight,
babes.”
“Goodnight, Kai.” He replied, “I
love you.”
“I love you too.”
*
One week later- 14 days until Federation/Romulan meeting
“Kai Taylor
personal log, supplemental. We’ve been searching for the
terrorist warbirds for almost the past three weeks, and I have to
say: it’s getting really annoying. Don’t get me wrong, I
know the danger that they pose…” I paused, “…Hell,
I’ve witnessed the danger first hand, on two different
occasions.” I paused again, “I also know that defence is
part of Starfleet, but few of us signed up to fight. I certainly
didn’t. Actually, for the first time in almost, well, since I
mapped the Bassen Rift, I’ve had a chance to do my job as an
Astrophycist. Our current course has taken us to within three
light-years of the Briar Patch, an area of space that has captured
the minds of many scientists. Ensign T’Luk and myself
included.” I smiled to myself, “Speaking of Ensign T’Luk,
I don’t think I’ve made one personal log without
mentioning that partner of mine since he came aboard. And even though
we’ve been together for over two months, I still feel giddy
whenever I see him.” I smiled again, “So thank you
Starfleet, for putting Ensign T’Luk and myself on the same
ship. I owe you guys a lot, and then some. End of log.”
I
stretched out on the sofa and yawned, “Computer, what is the
location of Ensign T’Luk?”
“Ensign T’Luk
is in Astrometrics.” Replied the voice.
“What,
already?” I said, sitting up, “Computer, what is the
time?”
“The time is 07:42 hours.”
‘Why
is he at work? We don’t start until nine!’ I thought
to myself as I tapped my combadge, “Ensign Taylor to Ensign
T’Luk.”
“T’Luk here. Good morning,
Kai. Sleep well?” Came his voice through the comm.
“Erm
yes I did, why are you at work?” I asked.
“I am
currently analysing the data mapped from the Briar Patch.”
I
frowned, wondering what was going on, “But we don’t start
work for over an hour. Surely it’s illogical to begin before
our shift.”
He paused for a moment, “Indeed it
is.”
I stood up, confused with the situation, “Ok
I’m coming do-“ I said, before the doorbell rang. “Hold
on a second T’Luk.” I said as I walked over to the door,
“Someone’s at the-“ I said, before the door slid
open, presenting me with T’Luk standing there, carrying a
covered tray. I looked at him for a moment, “W…What?”
He
looked at me, “I placed my combadge in Astrometrics. I wanted
to surprise you.”
I stepped aside and allowed him to
enter, letting the door close behind him, “Surprise
me?”
“Indeed.” He replied as he carried the
tray over to the table, “You often ask the computer for my
location, so I decided to…deceive you.”
I glanced
at the tricorder in his spare hand, seemingly he was talking to me
using that, “But I don’t understand.” I said,
walking towards him, “Why did you want to surprise me?”
He
lifted the cover off the tray, “I made us breakfast. There are
some things here which I have not made for you before.”
I
stared at the tray, two identical plates full with an assortment of
various Vulcan breakfast dishes lay on it’s surface, each of
them looking very appetising. The penny dropped inside my head,
everything made sense at that moment. I smiled to myself, glancing up
at T’Luk, “Aww babes, you didn’t have to do
that.”
He nodded, “Yes, I did.” He walked
over to the replicator, “Now, please take a seat, before the
food becomes cold.”
I grinned at him, “Ok.”
I replied, as I sat down.
T’Luk replicated us the
necessary cutlery, along with a variety of Vulcan tea; my favourite
variety. He then walked back over and handed me one of the
plates.
“Thank you, babes.” I replied as I took it
from him.
“You are most welcome.” He said, as he
took a seat opposite me.
I looked down at the plate,
everything looked, and smelled delicious. I couldn’t wait to
tuck in.
“As Alex would say,” Began T’Luk,
picking up a fork, “Bon appétit.”
*
San Francisco, Earth
“…And
finally, at approximately 14:33 hours, the Romulan delegation will
arrive inside the museum, where Starfleet will hand security over to
the Vulcan Security Force.” Said Becker, as he read from his
PADD.
Ive thought for a moment, “Is is absolutely
necessary for them to arrive at such a lively hour?”
Becker
nodded, “Unfortunately, yes. The Federation representatives
wish them to see Vulcan at it’s best. In the day once they
arrive.”
Ive was silent again, “Ok.” He said
simply, indicating that he couldn’t understand the logic of
their decision, but that he’d work with it nonetheless.
“I
must also mention, Sir, that the President has safely arrived at
Andoria. Starfleet Security has seen that she’s settled in and
report the arrival as a success.”
“Good. Is
Starfleet Security prepared to take her to Vulcan in time for the
diplomatic meeting?”
“Yes. She will remain at
Andoria until the day before the meeting.” Replied Becker.
Ive
nodded, “Very well.” He looked at his console, “Still
no reports about the warbirds.” He commented.
“No,
Sir. Given the areas which we have scanned, it is likely that they
are at quite a distance away from the inner most planets.” He
said.
Ive nodded again, “Regardless of their location,
as long as they are within the Federation, we will find them.”
He looked at Becker, “It’s not a question of ‘if’,
it’s a question of ‘when’.”
*
USS Titan
Laura shoved Casey’s
arm, “HE has never brought breakfast to me
before.”
Casey looked at her, “Yes I have, all the
time.”
“When?” She retorted.
“This
morning, that’s when.” He said.
She shoved him
again, “You carried it from MY replicator. That’s hardly
cooking it, carrying it though the ship, and having it ready on a
plate!”
He leaned closer to her, “Well it WAS
ready on a plate.” He said, before giggling.
I giggled
too, and leaned across the table, “You didn’t get a very
good deal with that one.” I said, pointing at Casey.
“Hmm.
I’m thinking about a refund.” She said, before Casey
looked at her, giving her puppy eyes.
We all got a laugh out
of that one. The time had just passed 13:46, lunch time for most of
our group, well, except for Alex and Trey who were busy flying the
ship or doing command stuff. But the rest of us were in the mess,
having some lunch before we were interrupted by a call from my
combadge.
“Commander Jones to Ensign Taylor.”
Came Comm. Jones’ voice through my combadge. I tapped
it.
“Taylor here, what is the problem, Commander?”
“I’m
on the bridge at the moment and we’ve been getting some
sporadic readings from the anti-cloak generator. I’ve alerted
main engineering to the issue, but I was wondering if you’d
like to take a look, seeing as you’re quite familiar with its
operation.” She said.
“Sure, I’ll go
down and take a look.” I said.
“Good…”
She began trailing off for a moment, “It seems the problem
is with the primary computer core, for some unknown reason, that
latest update has been causing problems.”
“Ok,
I’ll go down to the computer core and take a look.”
“Thank
you, Ensign. If you need any assistance, give me a call.”
“Sure
thing, Commander. Taylor out.” I said, closing the channel. I
looked across at the others, “That bloody generator!” I
remarked.
Casey shook his head, “Those terrorists had
the right idea when they blew it up the first time. That thing’s
been nothing but hassle.”
H’Jan looked at him,
“That thing is working fine. It could be a slight
problem with its interface with the computer.” He turned to me,
“I’ll go with you, in case there’s anything I can
do.”
I stood up and looked at the others, “I’ll
see you guys later.” I said, before looking down at T’Luk,
“You coming?”
He nodded and stood up, “Goodbye,
Casey, Laura.”
“See you guys. Bye.” They
said, as we filed out of the mess, heading towards the
turbolifts.
“You ever been to the computer core?”
Asked H’Jan.
I nodded, “Once, when I first came
aboard. The thing is huge!” I replied.
“Yeah, it
is. What about you T’Luk?” He asked, looking at
him.
“Yes, I have also seen it.” He replied as we
stepped inside the lift.
I turned to him, “What do you
think? I bet it puts the one on the Nova to shame.”
He
nodded, “Indeed it is large.”
“And powerful.
The most powerful mobile computer in the Federation.” Added
H’Jan.
I looked at him for a moment. I wanted to make a
comment about my mum’s work on the Destiny project, but
then I realised that H’Jan didn’t have clearance. I
smiled to myself, I bet he’d have a field day going over those
schematics.
The turbolift came to a stop and we stepped out.
T’Luk and I followed H’Jan as he walked towards the
computer core. Fortunately the turbolift stopped us really close, so
we didn’t have that far to go, and after stepping through some
large double doors, we were standing in front of the beast itself.
The room which housed the core was octagonal in shape and spanned
through four decks; the height of the core itself. The room’s
design was quite similar to that of deflector control as the core,
while in the centre of the large room, was behind a curved class
wall, which also spanned up the four decks, and worked to separate
the core from the rest of the room. Again, like deflector control,
there were small, open lifts which went up and down the sides of the
core, allowing the technicians access to it’s various
systems.
“We can access the code from here.”
Called out H’Jan as he stood next to a console.
We
walked over to him, as I took the time to see how many people were on
duty. I counted sixteen crewmen, along with a Lieutenant who seemed
to take an interest into us crowding around the console.
She
smiled at us as she walked over, “Let me guess, you’re
here about the generator?”
I nodded, “Yes, we’ve
been experiencing some interface difficulties between the unit and
the core.”
She nodded, “I believe I found the
problem.” She said, as she tapped on the console, bringing up
several lines of code.
“Care to translate for us,
H’Jan?” I asked. While I understood anything the computer
told me when it was about astrophysics, I had little to no knowledge
when it came to the pure code of the computer core.
He stared
at it for a second before he smiled at the Lieutenant, “I see
the problem too.”
T’Luk turned to me, “Parts
of this instruction set is in Romulan, therefore the computer core
has been treating it as an offensive system.”
I looked
at him, surprised, “You can read that?”
He nodded,
“I studied advanced computing at the Academy.”
“Oh.”
I said, making a mental note to check later and see what other
‘hidden talents’ the Vulcan had that I wasn’t aware
about. I looked at them, “Why would the code be in
Romulan?”
H’Jan looked at me, “It is likely
that the Starfleet engineers which built the device used some data
from the Romulans. Seemingly they forgot to remove it once they were
done.”
“So what do we do? Re-write them in
English?”
He nodded, “We could, but that would
likely take a long time.” He looked at the Lieutenant, “I
think that we should contact the staff at R&D, see if they have
the ‘translation’.”
She smiled, “I’m
already on it.” She replied, as she checked through her
received messages, “They’ve replied…yep they’ve
also sent us an upload containing a fix. It’s a new
update.”
“Another update? Why didn’t they
tell us?” I asked.
“They wasn’t aware of the
problem until I sent them the message ten minutes ago.”
I
looked at her, “They came up with a fix in ten minutes?”
She
nodded, “Yep, but remember that those people at R&D
practically dream this stuff. They can do it in their sleep.”
I
looked at T’Luk, “And people call our work boring, at
least it’s not all ones and zeroes!”
“Indeed.”
I
turned to H’Jan, “Can you upload the file from here, or
do we need to do what we done last time?”
The Lieutenant
shook her head, “The update has just finished been installed.
Everything’s back to normal.”
I nodded. ‘Well
that was a perfectly good waste of ten minutes.’
I thought to myself. “So what caused this problem anyway? The
unit has been working fine for the last few weeks.”
“It
could just be one of those things.” Said the Lieutenant as she
tapped on the console, “Actually, the generator started to get
some interference.”
“Interference?” I asked
as I thought for a moment, “The Briar Patch, maybe?”
She
tapped through the menus, “Yes.” She paused, “The
generator seems to be working fine now, it seems that it wanted to
increase it’s power output, to cut through the interference.
That’s when it cut out.”
I walked over to another
console and logged onto my work area, accessing the generator’s
output. I looked at the analysis. They seemed to match what the
Lieutenant was saying. I checked to see if the generator had detected
anything in the Briar Patch. No. There were no unknown contacts. I
exhaled steadily. At least we hadn’t missed anything while the
generator was down. I changed the display until I could see the space
ahead of us. We were still 16 days away from Klingon space. If we
were going to find the warbirds, it’d most likely be within
that time if they had travelled in this direction. If not, then they
would have travelled in a different direction, out towards Cardassia.
If that was the case then there was little that we could do from
here. Other ships were tasked to patrol that region.
I looked
at the display again, focusing on that empty void between the Titan
and the Klingon border.
‘That empty void…’
*
Romulus, Capital City –Two days until Federation/Romulan meeting
The
room was quiet within Omega-Zero. Aside from the sounds of the cool
ventilation, or fingers tapping against the displays, the room was at
peace. Like the Tal Shiar, it didn’t make itself known until
the last possible second.
"Sir, we have an incoming
transmission from an operative." Called out one of the officers
from the right of the room, breaking the silence.
Chairman
Kozarr sat up, looking down at him, "A transmission?" He
inquired. It was strictly against Tal Shiar policy for it's
operatives to 'make contact with home'. That is unless the reasoning
was important. Extremely
important.
"Yes, Sir. The transmission is from
Omega-Zero-One-Five." Replied the officer. Omega-Zero-One-Five
was the designated identification code of the operative. The code
allowed Kozarr to know who the operative was and what was their
current mission.
“I want a description on that
operative.” He ordered.
Admiral Vorath responded
immediately, “The operative is currently assigned to locate the
traitor’s base of operations on Romulus.”
Kozarr
nodded. This was
extremely important.
"Allow the transmission, maximum precautions. Reroute the
transmission throughout the entire quadrant, just make it secure and
untraceable." Ordered Kozarr.
"Yes, Sir."
Replied the officer, as he worked to secure and scramble the signal.
"Transmission secure and scrambled. Sir, we're receiving
data."
Kozarr watched the drama unfold on the large
screen, "Very good.”
After approximately seven
seconds the data download was complete.
"Disconnect the
transmission. Do not acknowledge receipt of data." Called out
Kozarr.
"Sir, the transmission has been disconnected. We
did not acknowledge the transfer."
"Good."
Throughout
subspace data transfer, it was customary to send a reply to
acknowledge the receipt of data. This was so the sender knew that the
transfer was successful. But for the Tal Shiar, to acknowledge the
receipt would acknowledge their involvement in the transfer, so no
data received by them was ever acknowledged. If the data became
corrupt or if there was an error during transfer, nothing could be
done, as to request a resend would be too risky.
"Sir
the data is encrypted, estimate two minutes decryption time."
"Do
it." Called out Kozarr.
"Decrypting…”
Replied the officer. Two minutes seemed like an eternity for the room
as they waited in anticipation of what it would contain, “It
appears to be text." Finished the officer once the decryption
was complete.
"Send it to my console." Ordered
Kozarr.
The data was sent to Kozarr, and once again the room
became silent, as he read through the three page document. His
composure and expressions remained constant throughout, but it was
when he finished reading the piece did his eyes widen slightly. He
looked up, pausing for a moment.
"Go to first stage
alert!" He said loudly, causing a soft pulsing alarm to sound.
And within a split second, the calm nature of the room erupted in a
scurry of people tapping on their consoles, verifying information
with each other, and double checking their work as they went. The
outline of the display changed, representing a tactical look on the
quadrant, showing only the necessary information. First stage alert
was the highest alert status of the Tal Shiar. Such an alert was only
issued if there was the threat of an imminent attack.
Kozarr
looked to his left, “Send a message to our fleet at the
Federation border."
"Yes, Sir." Called out an
officer, "Standing by for your message."
"They
are to cross the neutral zone and proceed to Vulcan at maximum warp.
Push their engines to the maximum safe level. I need them there now.
Further instructions will follow shortly. End message."
"Which
ships shall I send that message to, Sir?"
"All of
them, send the entire border fleet to Vulcan." He said, turning
to his deputy, "Hail Admiral Ive immediately." He said
before he faced the screen.
Vorath turned to him, "What
is it, what happened?"
He looked at her, "Time's
up."
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