Hut! Hut! Hut! Heroes in Tank For Traffic Enforcement

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Roscoe P. Contrane, phone home:

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    • CHAKOTAY: It’s over. We know who gave the technology to the Kazon.
      SESKA: Who?
      CHAKOTAY: You did. We found the evidence you put there for us to find. Your own security code. We already knew where the stolen materials had been taken from before I met with you. We were monitoring the inventory manifest, hoping either you or Carey would try to cover your tracks. We traced the computer station used to enter the data. Oh, you took us all around the system and back again before we could locate the source, but it was this station, in Sickbay. I’d almost say it was a Maquis operation, if I didn’t already know you were a Cardassian. The one thing I still can’t understand is why?

      SESKA: I did it for you. I did it for this crew. We are alone here, at the mercy of any number of hostile aliens, because of the incomprehensible decision of a Federation Captain. A Federation Captain who destroyed our only chance to get home. Federation rules. Federation nobility. Federation compassion? Do you understand, if this had been a Cardassian ship, we would be home now. We must begin to forge alliances. To survive, we must have powerful friends. The Kazon-Nistrim were willing to be our protectors in return for some minor technology.

      JANEWAY: Minor technology that could change the balance of power in this quadrant.
      SESKA: Change it in our favour! That is all that matters at this point. Building a base of power in this quadrant. You are a fool, Captain, and you’re a fool to follow her. I can’t imagine how I ever loved you. Computer, command XJL.
      ( Seska beams out.)

  1. “Do you have any questions?”

    Are there any Marines on here who have an opinion on clowns like these pretending they’re in Fallujah while wearing what appear to be marpat uniforms?


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