"We are the victims here. Other races have been given great cities and the Ferengi are splintered throughout the colony.", Ishka grandstanded before Governor Vreenak, General Brown and Commodore Viceroy.
"You never submitted any such request.", Vreenak snapped.
"We should not have to. We are a proud people. We beg for nothing.", Ishka continued to wave his arms in grand gestures.
"No, you just steal it.", Viceroy mocked.
Nicole walked in. Ishka looked at Branson, "What is she donig here?"
Vincent looked at Ishka, "I invited her."
"She has no authority here.", Ishka glared at Branson. They have a long history. They served on Sigma Station Alpha in the Omega Fleet. They met aboard the Tanmesad. Ishka has been a thorn in the side of two reigns as Governor.
"Withdraw or we will take the city by force.", Brown finally laid the cards on the table.
"We will burn it to the ground and everyone will lose.", Ishka glared at the Antican dog.
"Give us the city. Build another crappy city for the Klingons.", Ishka showed his round of Ferengi teeth.
"I am sure Mr. Teero can do the Klingons proud. Maybe build them a dog house.", Ishka mocked the Klingons and the Anticans as General Kabarann entered the room.
"We are going to invade our homeland.", Kabarann warned.
"Your defences are well position, General. If you invade, the House of Olarg will have many plates to set at the table in Stovokor.", Ishka snapped.
Hon'Tihl knew that Ishka was right. The Klingon defences were well positioned.
"We would like to have a peaceful settlement to the crisis.", D'Solos looked at Ishka.
"In the times of the great city states of Rome, often treaties were based upon merged loyalties through the marriage of offspring, of powerful leaders or of military personnel. What if the city of Kalama was divided amongst the Ferenginar and the Klingons based upon a marriage between myself and the lovely Honey.", Ishka stuck out his tongue and flicked it in the air.
Branson was disgusted and turned away. Ishka looked at Nicole, "Oh come on, I know you, of all people, like the tongue."
Vreenak snapped, "That's enough."
Vincent and Brown looked at each other, "Prepare the invasion force."
Zek looked at General Kabarann, "Think about it, Honey. Everyone wins."
"Dream on, Ferengi.", Hon'Tihl responded.
Posted by:
Commodore Vincent Viceroy
Chief of Staff - Colony Fleet
Phoenix Colony
Phoenix Federation
Based on E-Mail Idea Requested by
Nicole Branson
Omega Academy Chancellor
Phoenix Colony
Phoenix Federation
