Here's another update after a very long break. I hope you enjoy it. I own nothing of the Star Trek world. Please review!

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Jake walked in the rain to get to the meet with a woman he had contact with for about a year or so. He had his holographic umbrella with him to prevent himself from getting wet. Not that he cared much about the rain. He only worried about not fitting in amongst the throng of people that were trying to get out of the rain.

The communications network was set up using Dominion technology. The signal could not be traced due to some feedback loop. He wasn't an engineer so the details were beyond him. All he knew was that he had to see this woman face to face. It was a big chance he was taking but felt it was necessary at this point.

He came to the building that he was trying to get to for the past year. Things were ready now and he had to get the Dominion's attention. The main door opened for him and he stepped inside.

He walked up a flight of stairs and found an office. An older woman looked at him.

"You are taking a huge chance coming here. They're looking for you."

"I know Helen but I had no choice. Things have gotten more serious." Jake knew there was very little time now and had to take the risk of exposure. "They're planning on turning the Human race into Vorta hybrids."

Helen turned a few shades lighter. "I almost had a heart attack there."

"Things are actually worse than that. I need to have a meeting with Weyoun."

"That's crazy. He'll kill you instantly."

He wondered if it was safe to tell her, let her know why Weyoun won't kill him. Helen waited for Jake to speak. He stepped back. She fell back into her chair after what she saw. "I don't understand."

"Don't worry. I'll explain everything to you."

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Kira woke on a bed in a room by herself. She felt a lingering fuzziness in her head that was a result of being drugged. It had been a long time since she felt that feeling. Her training kicked in and she stood as quickly and as carefully as she could. Passing out would not be in her favor after just waking up.

The events of the previous night came back to her and she was disgusted at the memory of being kissed by Weyoun and his hands on her.

She looked down and saw that her top was still torn. It wasn't replaced to remind her of what happened. The memories of the sexuality bothered her greatly. She always thought of Vorta as asexual beings of the mind. Physical contact was only something of a curiosity at most. The fact that Weyoun was fully engaged in it and wanted to control her that way made her sick to her stomach.

The door was opened a crack but before walking through it she wanted to see if there were other clothes that she could wear. She looked in the closet and drawers and found nothing. Staring in the mirror she tried her best to tie up the damage done to her top to cover most of her chest.

When she walked through the door she was greeted with a smiling Weyoun. "Ah, Kira I'm very pleased that you are awake. Sit down please as we have much to discuss."

Kira was still trying to chase the rest of the fog from her brain and knew that she would not think clearly for a while. She sat across from him.

He gave a mock look of disappointment for her decision and allowed the smile to return to his face. "I am sorry that you had to be drugged. You understand my reasons."

"Get to the point Weyoun. Just tell me what you expect from me." Kira tried to keep the irritation from her voice but knew she failed.

Weyoun only sat back, crossed his legs with crossed fingers on his knee. "You know very well what I expect from you. I thought you would like to know the effects of the bonding with Vorta and Bajorans. Rather fascinating."

He paused, waiting for Kira to take the bait. She honestly did want to know but he would only give that knowledge to her for a price. "Alright I am curious."

"I knew you would be."

"What's the price for this knowledge?"

Weyoun judged Kira well. She could preempt his wishes before directly speaking them. "Sit next to me." He motioned for her to sit on his right. There was little space between him and the arm of the sofa. She would be unable to move from him.

"I'm not that curious."

He narrowed his eyes. "You're lying to me. If you don't know how you'll react you'll have no means to prepare yourself."

Kira wanted to know what to expect with this bonding to be sure. He knew it was the only way she could defend herself. Damn him he knew her too well. A mental war raged in her now. To listen and loose a battle or save her pride.

Eventually she sighed and slowly walked over and sat next to Weyoun in the designated spot.

"Now that wasn't so hard was it?"

She held herself stiffly as he turned towards her. One arm was behind her and the other in front of her, a hand resting on the sofa arm rest.

"I sat down. I'd like to hear the story."

"Very well. It seems the bonding takes a little less time but the effects are not permanent." He stopped speaking.

The pause was long enough for her to realize that she had to do something else. "What do I have to do now to get you to continue?" She was getting very upset now and had to do everything not to kill him where he sat.

"Take off your top and bra."

Kira stiffened and reddened in the face. No, no she was not going to listen to him. She moved to get up but he pushed her back to the sofa again.

He knew that she would fight him eventually and looked forward to it. "You don't seem to understand Kira. I want to give you this information as well as show you your place."

"Get away from me!" She swung her arm to strike him but he caught it in a painful grip.

The pain was not a deterrent for her as she had been through worse. She managed to stand up only to be pulled down again in his arms. He didn't look that strong so it surprised her at how quickly and painfully he held her.

His lips here next to her ear. "Go on fight me. I quite enjoy this."

His words ignited a fire in her. She slammed her head into his face breaking his nose. He let go of her in pain. Kira leapt up and grabbed the first thing that she could find and threw it at his head.

The crash of a vase dazed him with a fine line of blood flowing down the side of his head. Kira knew from experience that she had to either run or attack him while he was distracted. She lunged punching him hard in the face until he was unconscious.

She stood shaking full of power of the fight with the adrenaline running through her veins. She ran to the bedroom to get Brenda. She was asleep on the bed still. It was only then that Kira realized that the sun had only risen an hour or so ago. It was still early.

"Brenda, wake up!" She shook her hard.

Brenda opened her eyes in confusion. "What is it?"

"We have to go now! He'll wake up soon! Come on!" Kira pulled her from the bed.

They left the bedroom and walked past a very unconscious Weyoun on the living room floor.

"What did you do to him?"

"What I needed to."

Kira reached for the door and was surprised that it was opened. Brenda pulled Kira back. "No, there are JemHadar guards out there. They'll kill us."

"Trust me; I know how to fight them." Kira pulled her out and made her way from the space.

Brenda refused to go for fear of being shot. "I can't I don't want to die and if we're caught Weyoun will do a lot more than humiliate us."

There was a voice behind them. "She's correct. Brenda, get inside." His tone was one not to be argued with. Kira watched as two JemHadar guards approached. "Bring her inside." Indicating to Kira. The JemHadar were not gentle in their handling with her as they brought her inside.

Brenda waited inside and sat on the sofa were Kira and Weyoun sat only ten minutes ago. She looked at the floor when Weyoun walked in with Kira behind him flanked by the JemHadar.

Weyoun addressed Brenda. "Once they have finished with Kira, take care of her. I have other duties to attend to."

Brenda only nodded and watched as Weyoun gave the orders to beat Kira into unconsciousness. She winced the few times she swore she heard bones break. After they were done and Kira's body was left on the ground did Brenda approach her.

Weyoun's left eye was rather swollen but he held no permanent damage. Kira's body was taken to the spare room and placed on the bed. When Weyoun and the JemHadar had left she attended to Kira's injuries as best she could.

Though Kira was a mess, she realized upon closer inspection that the damage was not as severe as it looked. The JemHadar were experts at this it seems. A broken arm, a fracture of the foot and a rib. The rest of the injuries would only develop into painful wounds. They made sure that she would not be able to escape for some time.

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Marind was reading some papers reports when he was heard a sobbing. He found the source of the noise to find Robina on the floor of the bathroom. She was sitting with her legs against her chest. Her eyes were red from crying and face flushed.

"Robina, what's wrong?"

She looked up at him for a moment and then tears started anew. She shook her head refusing to answer his question. If she spoke she feared that her fears would become reality.

"I want to know what's wrong." He tried to calm her down through the connection that they held.

"I'm too scared. I need a doctor."

"Are you ill?"

"I'm late." She whispered.

Marind looked confused. There was no place that she had to be. Her place was here with him. "I don't understand."

"I may be pregnant."

He pulled her up from the floor with those words and walked her out of the bathroom to their bedroom. She had long since abandoned the idea of 'her' room anymore. He simply followed her to where ever she slept.

"That would be a very interesting development."

Robina looked at him in surprise. "I thought all Vorta were clones and that you were unable to have children."

"It has happened before though it is very rare. One such child was named Voanira. She was half Vorta and half Gurathi, a race from the Gamma quadrant. The Founders welcomed her into the Dominion and became one of the most loyal of all Dominion servants." He smiled at those words. "It is very rare but that does not mean it is forbidden."

Robina visibly relaxed a bit. "I am not sure if I am..."

"Yes, yes you need medical assistance. I'll arrange that for you. Just rest for now."

Marind left the room and contacted his superiors. He, like other bonded Vorta was to report any unusual developments. As far as he knew Robina was the first to potentially be pregnant. He received word that a Vorta scientist would arrive within an hour to confirm his human's condition.

Right on schedule the Vorta scientist was beamed into the living room. "Where is the subject?" A female Vorta spoke.

"It would be wise to call her Robina. Treating her as an object would upset her, Jinnan."

Jinnan sighed as if to say 'whatever' and requested to see the human…sorry Robina.

Robina woke and was startled to find another Vorta in her room. "I thought I would see a Human doctor."

Marind smiled. "We couldn't allow that information to spread. Unless you wanted that doctor to be killed afterwards."

"That doesn't make me feel any better." Robina retorted back. She looked at the Vorta female with caution. "What are you doing to do?"

"See if you're pregnant. Please lie down. This will only take a minute." Her voice was very soft and held a very reassuring smile. Robina did as instructed and allowed Jinnan to do her work. She took out a scanner and scanned over her abdomen. "It appears that you are indeed pregnant. The DNA results show Human and Vorta." Jinnan was visibly surprised. "This is a very rare event."

Marind's eyes lingered at Robina's belly and held himself back from touching it. "Indeed."

"Marind, I'll see you shortly." Without another word she was beamed from the bedroom.

Robina sat up again and looked at Marind who had taken control of her life. Nothing she did was unknown to him. Her old life was washed away so easily and now that she was pregnant with his child she would never know life without him.

Marind was more than thrilled with his news. It was indeed a rare event but he also realized that he was to gain a child but lose Robina. The child will end up killing her during the pregnancy stealing the life force that Robina had to offer. The next three months were all that Robina had left of a normal life. This bit of information would be kept from her lest she try to harm the child in some way.

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