Writer note: This chapter sat for a long time on my hardrive or inside my head, my new job prevented me from getting to it. Sorry for the few who actually read my stuff if there is any of you out there. I like to know so review even if you think it crap I like to know.

Chapter Eleven: Conversation

Duncan Idaho was about to beam down on Kappa when he saw something he did not see in a long time. A strange vision of a silvery net was in front of his eyes, two old peoples were staring at him in the center of this vision a man on the left a woman on the right.

"Pat he finally found us again." Said the man.

"I know Marty I can see him too, you know. Can we warn him?" Said the woman.

"Why not. Gene is bitching about him for months." Reply the man.

"He should never have give up his power over is own creation." Said the woman.

"It cannot be helped now." Reply the man.

"I know. Better tell him now Marty, before we lost contact."

"Listen to me Gholas. Do you know what you are doing to the universe you are residing now?"

For the first time since he made contact with the couple years ago Duncan Idaho respond.

"I know exactly what I am doing to this universe. I am shaping it according to my will."

"Dear lord he does know!" Exclaimed the woman.

"You are making Mua'Dib choise, do you know how dangerous this is." Said the man.

"One does not need to see the future to make that choise. You just need to create it." Said Duncan Idaho.

"You are aware of the risk. We cannot help you on this path." Said the woman.

"I am. The Federation deserves to survive, the Borg is not so deserving." Reply Idaho.

"We can agree on the Borg, but the Federation need to find his own way towards survival." Said Marty.

"Or they would grow weak and eventually they would be destroyed." Completed Pat.

"I am also aware of this, I never intended to give them anything. I would make sure they earn their own survival." Finished Idaho.

Pat and Marty looked at each other and for a first time they both smiled.

"You have managed to surprise us again Idaho good luck you will need it." Said both Pat and Marty.

The vision shimmered for a second, the net dissolved in the mind of Duncan Idaho the whole conversation had taken no more than half a second not a word was said out loud.

"Is there something wrong Commander?" Ask Captain Scott standing at the transporter control.

"Actually everything is just fine." Said Duncan Idaho.

Nothing on them came from a Federation world, all their gear will not leave any clue has to where they came from. Of course Idaho and Crusher are still looking human but Seled after a haircut and wearing the right cloths is the exact image of the typical Romulan.

Captain Scott said. "I will beam down both Commander Idaho and Crusher to the emigration office where you will receive your visa of entry. While you are dealing with the red tape, we will exit the Star System turn on our Cloaking Device and come back to beam down Seled covertly."

"We have five hours. Seled will contact Spock at the Blue Dragon, Wesley and I cannot be seen talking to the Ambassador we will provide backup if the need arises." Said Idaho.

"The iridium tracer I put on all three of you will triple the normal transporter range I will stay at that limit to prevent detection." Finished Scotty

"Good! Energize!" Said Idaho.