Stardate:71023.0030
Title: Judgment Day Part Two
Author: =/\= Zanh Liis
Scene: Bridge, USS Independence
Time: Following Part One
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Jariel Camen looked as if he wanted to speak out loud so badly that he could barely stand it.
He continued signing to Zanh, and those on the bridge who understood some USL were able to make out the words, 'dangerous', and 'think this through,' and 'general court-martial, but Zanh was undeterred. She drew a deep breath.
"The reason that Independence came to Yensul was because you submitted an application for acceptance into the United Federation of Planets." She began, clasping her hands behind her back in order to try to keep herself from wringing Tegget's neck with them.
"It's ironic that the Federation sent me, a woman, in Gilmore's stead to conduct the initial investigation. To see if I could recommend Yensul IV to the Federation Council for consideration."
She shook her head in disbelief. "Ironic, because that is the very last thing you would have agreed to, to allow a woman act as your judge. Yet, here I am, and this is my official decision."
Tegget, Maffe and Sarl refused to look at Zanh as she spoke, the only thing keeping them on the bridge was the fact that armed security was preventing their exit.
"I will tell the Council that we can't even get past Article One of the Federation without stopping cold. You know what Article One says, don't you Tegget?"
Still the man refused to look her in the eye, and that infuriated Zanh past the point she could stand.
"ARTICLE ONE of the Federation, paragraph three!" she shouted. Everyone in the room stopped what they were doing, and kept their eyes locked on her, as she once again lowered her voice.
"Article One of the Federation, paragraph three states that it is the purpose of the United Federation of Planets to, quote:
Achieve interplanetary cooperation in solving intra-galactic problems of economic, social, cultural, or humanitarian character; in promoting and encouraging respect for intelligent life-form rights; and for fundamental freedoms for all without distinction as to culture, sex, life-form, or religious belief.
"For all." Zanh repeated, allowing the words to hang in the air for several seconds before going on. "Without distinction.
"Two small words, 'for all'. But they are the very foundation upon which the Federation is built. Equality for all. You wouldn't have allowed yourselves to be judged by a woman, if you'd known in advance. I find it perfect poetic justice that a woman and her crew will expose what you have been doing to your own female population for centuries." She winced as she thought about that.
Centuries.
"I do not think that it is an accident that we are here at this moment in time. That Alchemy crashed as it did. I think that it was destiny and the time for the liberation of the women of Yensul is here."
She punched a few buttons on the science console as she paced past it, bringing the image of the fifth planet up onto the main viewer once again.
"I am certain that their leader will request asylum for those you have thrown away. I will not be able to grant that request quickly enough. To help them in any way that I can." She singled Tegget out once more as the focus of her anger. "It's bad enough what you did, stealing Corbinsky's technology, hiding the fact you knew where the Alchemy was, planning to destroy it or worse, take it apart and steal that technology, too. But far worse is the fact that you're guilty of not only murder, but of keeping an entire portion of your population hidden, suffering in bondage to poverty."
Zanh had to step a little further away again, barely containing her rage.
"Women and children you once claimed to love- and why? Because they had the misfortune to lose the man who, just by the nature of his male DNA and anatomy, earned their right to live and breathe in your society. And tomorrow, if you, or you, or YOU," she barked, eyeing each man on the panel in turn, finally staring at Tegget last of all, "happened to die. . ."
She couldn't help but finger the phaser she always kept at her hip, a carryover from her previous line of work, as she added, ". . .tragically,"
Tegget gulped, hard.
"Then YOUR wives and YOUR daughters would all be sentenced to a slow death in the snow on the fifth planet." She stormed away again, pounding her fist once on the nearest wall. "No more! It ends here!"
"It is none of your business how we run our society. Your own precious Prime Directive says so." Tegget responded finally, with more apparent arrogance than ever.
"I've got a newsflash for you. With all that's happened here, the Prime Directive no longer applies."
"In your estimation." He smirked, so sure that he was right and that Starfleet would concur, that he planned to file a formal demand that Zanh Liis' assessment of their fitness be thrown out, and that she be removed from command and brought up on charges for firing on their 'moon.' "Soon, you will be relieved of these difficult command decisions altogether. Mark my words."
Instead of being intimidated by his barely veiled threat, she leaned toward him and placed her lips as close to his ear as she could stand.
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=/\= Zanh Liis
Acting Commanding Officer
USS Independence NCC-90791
Post 516: Judgment Day Part Two
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- Post 466: Those Who Won't Be Counseled
- Post 467: A Visitor
- Post 468: Help Is On the Way
- Post 469: Can't Be Helped
- Post 470: Battle of the Sexes
- Post 471: One but Many
- Post 472: Running for Reece
- Post 473: The Kindness of Strangers
- Post 474: Angels in the Snow
- Post 475: Adrift
- Post 476: Yensul Awaits
- Post 477: Women and Children First
- Post 478: Mothers and Daughters Part One
- Post 479: Mothers and Daughters Part Two
- Post 480: Somehow, It Feels Like Christmas
- Post 481: Overture
- Post 482: Without Fanfare
- Post 483: Welcome to Yensul Part One
- Post 484: Welcome to Yensul Part Two
- Post 485:Alone in a Crowd Part One
- Post 486: Alone in a Crowd Part Two
- Post 487: Home Field Advantage
- Post 488: Florence Nightin-Ensign
- Post 489: The Honeymoon Has To Wait
- Post 490: Tour Guide
- Post 491: Into Focus
- Post 492: Just What the Klingon Ordered
- Post 493: You Did What?
- Post 494: Masquerading As Light
- Post 495: Two Outs, Full Count, Bottom of the Ninth
- Post 496: Tending the Garden
- Post 497: To Mention the Unmentionable
- Post 498: Starfleet Boy Meets Alien Girl Part One
- Post 499: Starfleet Boy Meets Alien Girl Part Two
- Post 500: Reasonable Accomodations
- Post 501: Under the Bus
- Post 502: A Chance
- Post 503: Something Somehow Sacred Part One
- Post 504: Something Somehow Sacred Part Two
- Post 505: Something Somehow Sacred Part Three
- Post 506: In a Dream
- Post 507: Drastic Times
- Post 508: Be Careful What You Wish For
- Post 509: Hot Soup, Familiar Face
- Post 510: This Is Some Rescue
- Post 511: Upon the Housetops Part One
- Post 512: Upon the Housetops Part Two
- Post 513: The Last Thing I Remember
- Post 514: Dialogue
- Post 515: Judgment Day Part One
- Post 516: Judgment Day Part Two
- Post 517: Judgment Day Part Three
- Post 518: Unexpected Help
- Post 519: I Have An Idea
- Post 520: Parting Is Such Sweet. . .Whatever
- Post 521: Saved
- Post 522: Walking Away
- Post 523: Bright, Shiny Objects
- Post 524: Without A Fuss
- Post 525: Wrap Up With A Nice Little Bow
- Post 526: Facing The Future
- Post 527: Until Next Time
- Post 528: The Truth
- Post 529: A New Beginning
- Post 530: The Flames Burn Hotter
- Post 531: Instinct
- Post 532: Preparations
- Post 533: Reality and Guilt
- Post 534: For Their Own Good Part One
- Post 535: For Their Own Good Part Two
- Post 536: Hairspray and Short Skirts
- Post 537: Masquerade
- Post 538: Halloween, Today?
- Post 539: Alter Ego
- Post 540: Flapper Tapper Girl
- Post 541: Can't Get Enough
- Post 542: Commander Who?
- Post 543: The Inmates Are. . .
- Post 544: And They Call Her Sir
- Post 545: Message In A Bottle
- Post 546: Full Disclosure Part One
- Post 547 Full Disclosure Part Two
- Post 548: Rendezvous?
- Post 549: Why the Long Face? Part One
- Post 550- Why the Long Face? Part Two
- Post 551: Why The Long Face? Part Three
- Post 552: Time to Meet
- Post 553: Quicksand, Part One
- Post 554: Quicksand, Part Two
- Post 555) Trapped
- Post 556) Heads or Tails
- Post 557) Take Your Stations Part One
- Post 558) Take Your Stations Part Two
- Post 559) Transponder
- Post 560) Damaged Goods
- Post 561) Damsel in Distress
- Post 562) The Invisibles
- Post 563) Showtime
- Post 564) Full Circle
- For the Crew. . .
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