Title: War

Title: War

Author: Foxfeather

E-Mail: alwest@cityweb.de

Disclaimer: All characters from Earth: Final Conflict belong to Tribune. Fa'loth. Fe'lazz and Ter'kozz (well, his name) belong to me. All other mentioned persons belong to themselves (Don't be mad at me if I mischaracterized you completely. This goes especially for CadetDru ;) )

This story is dedicated to Morrigan, the reincarnation of my murdered muse (long story, will not tell), and it's dedicated to CadetDru, too, who wanted a story with herself in it (there you are ;D)

„War" is a sequel to my story „Captivity" (That one wasn't very good, but it's the idea that counts here)

Words in ** are mind speech.

This story was written and "published" at www.philosophysphere.com, one of the best sites for everything Gene-Roddenberry-related. I tried to put as many Spherites (Fanfic-Authors and other specimen there) as possible into this. So don't be confused if you don't recognize some names!

I'll stop babbling now. Let's go.

Have fun, Alexandra (aka Foxfeather)

The War – Chapter 1

"Da'an, what happened on Jaridia?"

"I do not want to be reminded of that, Zo'or. Do not ask me again about it."

Da'an shivered at the memory of his experiences on the Jaridian homeworld. The captivity, the torture, he wanted to forget all of that as soon as possible.

And how should he explain the circumstances of his escape to Zo'or? If Zo'or found out about the successful escape of the Jaridian captive Ter'kozz he would accuse Liam and Lili of betrayal. They had reported to him that the Jaridian had died on the exploding Kimeran vessel. Lili was already considerd a traitor and Zo'or belived her to be dead. But Liam was still in Zo'or's confidence and that was something Da'an did not want to destroy.

Even to Liam he had not been able to talk about his captivity. Lili had briefed him about what she knew; he could see it in Liam's eyes.

The pity and fury at the Jaridian leaders he had not been able to hide. But he had not spoken to him about it and he was grateful to Liam for that. But even Lili did not knew all that had happened.

How should he explain to Zo'or that Ter'kozz had saved his, the enemy's life? That he had welcomed him into his family? Whether he spoke to him or not, Zo'or would accuse him of betrayal to his own species.

Lili's involvement in this thing must not, under any circumstances become known to Zo'or. He would try immediately to find, question and then kill her. What T'than would do with her Da'an did not dare to picture.

Da'an noticed Sandoval watching him from his workstation on the other side of the bridge. Did he suspect Da'an of having met Lili? What had he intended with sending Lili to Jaridia?

Da'an had no answers to these questions. Sandoval was pursuing his own agenda. Lili had reported that Sandoval's CVI was malfunctioning. Da'an had come to that conclusion, too. Even though Zo'or had to know of that, too, he let Sandoval have his way.

"Da'an? Are you listening to me?"

"What?"

"I said, if you do not tell me what happened to you I will have to remove you from the synod."

"I cannot and will not answer your question, Zo'or. Do what you have to do."

With a resigned expression Da'an turned around to leave the bridge.

"There you…"

"Zo'or! We are receiving strange singnals from outside the solar system." Sandoval interrupted.

"What kind of signals?" Zo'or asked, annoyed by the interruption.

"I can't identify them. But whatever it is, it is _big_"

Da'an stopped. Zo'or rose and walked over to Sandoval.

"Let me see." He looked at the display. "Where did this… Object came from, Agent?"

"I don't know, Zo'or- It suddenly appeared on our scanners. It doesn't seem to come nearer, though. It just materialized near Pluto."

"I expect more from you, Agent Sandoval. 'I do not know' is not a sufficint answer." Zo'or rebuked his implant.

"What is going on here, Zo'or?" T'than entered the bridge.

"An unidentified object appeared outside the solar system, T'than." Zo'or sounded annoyed. He and T'than couldn't stand each other and he tried to avoid the other Taelon as far as possible, while T'than seemed to enjoy irritating Zo'or.

"Agent Sandoval, send some shuttles to examine that object immediately."

"Yes, T'than."

Da'an could tell by Zo'or's expression that he was annoyed at T'than's taking control.

Only minutes later four armed shuttles were approaching the edge of the solar system.

"Continue examining the object on all wavelengths and keep me updated on any change, Agent Sandoval." Zo'or instructed his implant. With an angry look at T'than he turned around to return to his seat when the ship rocked hardly. Alarms went off and an energy drop darkened the bridge.

"Report!" T'than and Zo'or called at the same time.

We are under attack! Five Jaridian battleships have jumped out of interdimensional and we are cought in the crossfire!"

"Return fire!" ordered Zo'or. "Send all available shuttles out!"

Sandoval worked feverishly at his control panel.

"Sir, the object out there, it just vanished! The shuttles can't find anything! It looks like it was just an echo to lure some shuttles away from the mothership!"

A new wave of attack shook the ship and forced Sandoval to cling to his panels. "The lauching pads have been severely damaged! The shuttles can't start! We have an intruder alert. The four shuttles we sent out were shot down. We…"

Suddenly a loud voice roared through the speakers of the communication systems.

"Surrender, Taelons! Resistance is futile!"

Da'an turned pale. "Fa'loth! Not Fa'loth!" he whispered. Trying to fight his rising panic he turned around and stumbled of the bridge.

"Da'an!" Zo'or had noticed his flight. "He has betrayed us. Sandoval, prepare the self-destruction of the ship. I will not allow the ship to fall into enemy hands!"

Before Sandoval could react to Zo'ors orders a strange sound rung out behind him, then a shrill whistle.

He felt how his Skrill, panicking, tried to protect itself from the sound. Raven seemed to writhe with pain. Then the agony washed over Sandovals brain, too, and and all went black around him.

Zo'or had turned around with the first sounds and saw Sandoval break down. Behind the Agent stood five Jaridian soldiers with activated weapons.

"Give up, Taelon. The ship is in our hands."

With helpless rage Zo'or had to witness the enemy taking over the ship.