By: Lisa AKA Fire Star

Monday, June 9, 2008

Disclaimers: Star Trek belongs to Gene Rodenberry and the corporations. I am just playing with his universe for a while with no intention of gaining profit other then my own amusement.

Telepathy and Thoughts are in Italics

Archive: Selek, Annie yes if you want to others just ask.

A/N: Snippet into IDIC ,Spell and grammar checked but not betaed

Sarek and Amanda will appear latter on in the work as will Spock.

Disruption of Routine

Part X

Sarek looked up from his desk. He noted that his aide seemed hesitant to enter. This was highly unusual as he was a very skilled assistant. "What is it S'Tar?"

"Shaile there has been an incident. I ….Please Lady T'Pol wishes to speak with you. She is on line Alpha one."

Sarek stiffened instantly. Why would his aunt be calling him and on a secure channel? Suddenly he stiffened as he flipped the line on. "What has happened he demanded? Is Spock injured?"

T'Pol of Vulcan gathered her control this was not going to be an easy call. She raised her brow at her nephew's rudeness but then the cause was sufficient. He never wanted Spock in Earth and never in Star Fleet. "Spock lives he was injured."

"Tell me. Who is responsible?" Sarek shouted. He raised anger clearly radiating from him.

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Across the compound, Amanda in her green house flinched. The sudden rage in Sarek almost knocked her off her feet. She stumbled as T'Kara caught her. She had come to tell her mistress the news. She helped Amanda sit and quickly informed her of the news. Suddenly the glass walls exploded outward as Amanda vented her rage. T'Kara winced at the loud scream of fear and anger.

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Sarek felt Amanda's anger as his own. He glared at T'Pol. "We will be on earth in two days. Tell the president I want the people responsible for this in custody by then." There was a clear or else and T'Pol nodded. She could tell Sarek's control was barely holding. It was also clear that Amanda's was not as she ran into the room.

"Sarek I am going to kill them." Amanda shouted. Sarek spun around and pulled his wife to him. Amanda glared at the screen. "T'Pol I want them in chains. If they are not by the time I get there I am going hunting." Her look was feral and T'Pol flinched having no doubt Amanda would do just that.

"I shall see to it personally T'Sia. Spock is well he wishes peace."

His parents glared as all vestiges of civilization had been ripped away.

"We shall see." Sarek said as he cut off the line.

T'Pol sighed in the human manner. It seemed Terra Prime was still around. This time she agreed with Amanda it was time to go hunting. She turned to face Garak and he nodded in agreement. "I see what I can find out." He slipped out and T'Pol rose to go inform the Federation president of the situation. He was going to be facing an enraged Vulcan and his mate. Not an easy thing.

Vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv

Philip Clark was working on the president's daily schedule when Admiral T'Pol came in. He looked up at her and smiled. It quickly faded as he was ordered to get the president.

"Ah he is conference right now with the Ambassador for Alpha-" He rose and quickly tried to stop the admiral who simply burst into the meeting.

"Mr. President I must speak with you at once." T'Pol said. She was clearly angry.

Philip could not believe that the Admiral was so casually disrupting the Presidents day. That is until he learned why and he paled.