IDIC - NWO
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Part 29 Storm Clouds PG-13
While the Amanda and her family and friends were having a reunion those who did not trust them also gathered. Ambassador Hall arrived at the exclusive restaurant and was escorted to the private dinning room. There waiting were several people who had developed a rather strong dislike for the Grayson's and more importantly for Amanda Grayson and her husband Sarek of Vulcan. He was the last to arrive due to a last minute meeting with the President of Earth. He smiled as he came in. There were over twenty people here from various factions of Earth. This meeting would be the beginning of the end of the Vulcan Human alliance and Amanda Grayson would pay for her treason against humanity.
He handed off his coat and took a drink handed to him by ADA Farmer who smiled at him.
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Charvan listened to his fellow senators. He could not believe what they were considering doing. In principle, he had no real objections to them building up the war fleet. It was essential that the Romulan Empire be well defended. However he was highly concerned at the make up of the proposed fleet. He looked over his brother who brow rose. It was a miricle he was here at all and he was clearly in pain. This fact however did not stop the admiral from taking detailed notes. This concerned Chravan even more. Clearly Charbaal had noted something he was missing. He would have to speak to him after this briefing.
Admiral Charbaal listened and took notes. He winced in pain but pushed it aside. He could not believe the build up that the senate wanted. There was no way that they needed that many ships for mere defense. Even with the expansion of the Kilingon Empire they were still ahead in technology and personal. The ships that they were calling for were dedicated offensive warships and there was no way they would be merely used for defense. I had better speak to Charvan about this. This could be the prelude to an offensive war. The question is war with who?
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On Vulcan an infant cry broke the silence of the night.
A mother looked into the eyes of her newborn daughter and smiled. Yes, this child would avenge her grandfather and end the line of Surak forever. In doing so she would punish T'Pau for daring to challenge the rightful ruler of Vulcan. After all it was only logical to heal a breach with a bonding and Sarek's human concubine would soon gift him with a son. A son who would be the heir to the house and if all went well the last of his house. V'Lin kissed her daughter's head and smiled once more. "Your grandfather would have been pleased with you beloved. You are beautiful. Everyone will think that our house wishes to heal the breach and embrace the Kishara. How foolish of them. You T'Pring will use their very logic to end that house's dominance and restore our family to it's rightful place. T'Pring you shall be the future of Vulcan not that
half-breed abomination of Sarek's."
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Amanda laughed as she watched the males all come in. They were all clearly staking out their territory. She leaned down and whispered to Cerberus. At least they do not mark their turf like you do.
He wagged his tail and ran over to play with Dusty Rose who was following Rordan in.
Ohboy that could be a problem. Amanda thought. She was however quickly distracted by something Adrianna asked her. She forgot about the dogs and never noticed how they complimented each other.
TBC…