CHAPTER TEN

 

 

“This can’t be right.”

            Robert DeSoto examined the readings twice to make certain he wasn’t overreacting. Numbers, though, didn’t lie. They simply were.

            “Do we have confirmation on these, Lieutenant T'Miir?”

            The USS Hood’s Vulcan science officer had known her captain long enough not to take offense at his tone, or even his seeming distrust of her observations. Indeed, she herself had been... surprised... by the results.

            “Aye, sir. Anticipating your reaction, I double checked the data, and then ran a level three diagnostic on the main sensor array.

            “The information is accurate.”

            DeSoto exhaled heavily, gave a contemplative grimace, and then announced, “This can’t just be a new fleet deployment.”

            T'Miir turned to observe the main viewer; it was illogical to speculate on which of the many distant points of light were Thallonian dreadnoughts, as opposed to mere stellar phenomena. She permitted herself the small lapse, anyway.

            “Indeed. I have never seen the Thallonians mass ships in this manner, even for their most... extravagant exercises.”

            The bridge crew of the Hood was a tightly knit group; most of them had been together for more than seven years. Unlike many commanding officers, Captain DeSoto was a friend to them all, an affable, likeable fellow… who just happened to be in charge.

            Thus, they didn’t have to hang on his every word. They knew, even as he did, what his next move would be.

            “Contact Starfleet Command, Lieutenant Masters.

            “I suddenly have the feeling that the Romulans may not be our only problem.”

 

            The Argus Array trained its proverbial hundred eyes into the darkness.

            She had been at the heart of a controversial decision, twenty years past: whether or not she should even be built.

            The resources that would be devoted to her construction, protested her detractors at Starfleet Tactical, were best employed in building additional starships to use against the suddenly aggressive Tholians.

            Starfleet’s primary mission is exploration, replied her supporters in the various science divisions; we have the Tholians contained anyway, and the array will demonstrate the commitment we have to the principles of exploration—even in the face of conflict.

            As often happened in the Federation, the idealists had won out; and the array had been built, tested and deployed in less than a year.

            It had turned out to be the right decision: The information she had since gathered had paid for her construction a thousand times over; the advances in astrometrics, stellar cartography, and cosmology alone had pushed the Federation into a new era of scientific awareness and advancement.

            And if, despite the wishes and ideals of its builders, she was at times used in less noble pursuits, was that not the price of knowledge?

            So it was that, on occasion, Argus would turn one of her judicious eyes towards the stellar systems of the Cardassian Union.

            Just for a peek, of course.

            If she had been sentient, the armada of ships she now saw massing there would probably have caused that judicious eye to widen.

            Just a bit, of course.

            Instead, Argus simply relayed the data to her creators, and let them decide what was to be done.

            After all, was that not the purpose of knowledge?

 

            According to the treaty as written and recorded, the Sheliak Corporate was required to:

 

A. 1. a) 5) Display a portion of its battle fleet (‘a portion’ being defined for the purposes of this agreement as ‘a number of capital ships no less than 40% of the total Sheliak strength in warship tonnage’ {‘capital ships’ being defined for the purposes of this agreement as ‘vessels possessing firepower equaling or exceeding that of at least 30% of starship classes currently deployed by the aforementioned United Federation of Planets’}) in a show of force (‘show of force’ being defined for the purposes of this agreement as ‘an assemblage of capital ships within the confines of the same sector’ {see above}, in the three sectors adjoining its border with the United Federation of Planets; for a period not to exceed nine Sheliak standard planetary rotations, but to be no less than five Sheliak standard planetary rotations...

 

            Despite the incompatibility of languages between the Romulan Star Empire and the Sheliak Corporate, an agreement had finally been reached.

            And the Sheliak always kept to their agreements.

 

CHAPTER NINE   CHAPTER ELEVEN