The Disclaimers: Star Trek in all its forms and series belongs to Gene Roddenberry and the corporations. I am just borrowing them for this fan fiction and mean no disrespect nor am I making a profit on the work.

This is a sequel to IDIC Future King. Part 4 in the IDIC universe.

By Fire Star Tuesday, September 06, 2011

Archive: Selek Yes anyone else let me know where.

IDIC- A New World Order

Part 62 Reports

T'Pau read the report Sarek sent. She had to admit if only to herself she liked Garak's audacity. Only that Romulan would dare ask a Vulcan of Sarek's rank and position to help build a radio transmitter and call it a science project for his human son. Over the years that Romulan had become a valuable ally. His being here on Vulcan gave them vast insights to their Romulan brothers and sister. It was strangely ironic that they were still so emotional. In many ways they were even more difficult to understand than the humans. At least the humans had the advantage of being alien. Then again given the divide between their races perhaps the Romulans were alien as well? T'Pau decided to meditate on that thought. She deeply wanted to believe that they could achieve reunification and that their logic would appease the warrior race. However, having met Garak that idea faded. It was far more likely that Klingons would become pacifists then the Romulans turn from their own chosen path.

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The shopping expedition had been a huge success. The women all sat in a small café sipping cool drinks. It was not often that they simply got to relax. All too often their lives were busy with official functions.

"So Amanda how soon do you think the baby will be here?"

"I'm not sure. If it was human within the next few months. The healers think that the baby will be born a little late for a human and a bit early for a Vulcan. I just know that Sarek is becoming more overly protective. He was not even happy with me coming out today."

"I can understand that. Garak is the same. You know it's times like this that I can so see them being related."

Amanda almost choked on her tea. She gave her cousin a hard look. She could not believe Adrianna was teasing her in public. "Yes it seems to be a genetic trait. I just wish we had more information on the process."

"Well you could always go to Carbon Creek. They are experts you know." Adrianna said.

Amanda sighed. "I know, but, I really have not told Sarek everything yet. I mean he knows some but…"

Adrianna chuckled at her cousin's clear unease."Well the sooner you come completely clean the better. Besides Amanda it's not fair of you to keep such deep secrets from your mate. I know you are trying to keep him safe and give him plausable deniability but he would want to know the full details. I understand he knows about the colonies, but maybe if he understood that your baby is not the first mixed child he would ease up some."

"Well he knows about me." Amanda said a little put out.

"Perhaps but you seem human, that has to be throwing him a little. I mean I would bet he sees you as human most of the time."

Amanda frowned at that. It was true, recent events showed her this. "Maybe you are right. But I so wanted to stay home for a while. For Sarek to understand we would have to go to Carbon Creek."

Adrianna smiled "Yeah, I can see that. Maybe we should plan a trip. I mean it be fun to shock our husbands."

Amanda giggled at this. "Garak will be as happy as Sarek. I mean it's not going to be easy for him to see how deeply our people are connected either."

"We told them. It is not our fault they did not get it. " Adrianna said with a grin.

Amanda rolled her eyes not believing they would get off that easy. It was going to change their husband's persecutions of them not that that would be a bad thing really. It was time that they all begin to be a bit more honest about themselves. They all had to be honest or their lives would not work. It was perhaps time that their loved ones understood the full impact of who their wives really were. Besides she owed it to her unborn child to ensure he would gain an understanding of his full heritage.

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"What are we going to do?" That damned Vulcan and his bitch of a human are causing waves. I swear our syndicate is at its lowest point ever."

"I'm not sure. Short of killing them both we have few options. Not that I am against sending assassins only it be costly."

"Well if they increase trade and their patrols our influence will suffer. We have already lost several prime hunting grounds. Our slave trade is down by 30 percent this sector alone. Aro told me he lost a ship last week."

"That is true but, it has driven the profits up. Fewer slaves mean greater profit."

"Damn it Orton it hardly matters it is killing our way of life. We are Orions not some weak human. We should take that colony and teach the Grayson woman a lesson. Make slaves of her people and lay that world to waste."

"Oh, that sounds logical. Piss off that company who by the way happens to have some damned fine ships which we both know are far more than mere cargo vessels. Plus there are Vulcans on that colony. I can hardly see them taking it calmly."

"Well we have to do something!"

"I know, however it will take more than we two. We should contact the others and gather their support. Olie going off unprepared will lead to our defeat."

"All right, maybe you have a point. It should be a situation looked at and over by all the members of the Syndicate."

TBC….

A/N: Sorry for the long delay I've had some real life issues and a severe case of writers block. I will try to update this and my other works shortly.

Thanks,

Fire