Dukat strode over to the dear Federation captain, a mug of red leaf tea in hand. He was really trying to look dignified while clothed in an alligator costume.
"Captain Picard. I do believe we have a problem on our hands that may threaten the very nature of the Federation. If I might have a moment of your time." Dukat didn't wait for an answer, and sat down opposite the Captain, who was likewise dressed in a ridiculous outfit.
" I require contact with Terok Nor and the Cardassian Central Command, as well as the ability to send and receive classified files and transmissions. Terok Nor and Bajor are no doubt suffering from lack of leadership. Both are in a fragile state and it would not be in the Federations best interests to let terrorists gain control of the planet or the station. I'm sure you can understand the complex nature of this dilemma, Captain. Bajor is struggling to rise despite the persistence of Bajoran terrorists and I cannot help the Bajoran people if I am here. I hope the damage would mitigated if I could be in contact and do some work from here."
The Cardassian took a sip of his tea and set down the mug, steaming in front of the Enterprise's very own King Richard.
"We wouldn't want to endanger the peace talks between Cardassia and the Federation, would we? They're tenuous as they are. I can only imagine what might happen if word got out that yhe Federation is refusing to cooperate with the Prefect of Bajor, who after all is only trying to do his best to bring peace to a turbulant planet. And all this after he was kidnapped onboard the Fedration Flagship."
The Prefect put on his best charming smile and took another lazy sip of his tea.
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"Captain Picard. I do believe we have a problem on our hands that may threaten the very nature of the Federation. If I might have a moment of your time." Dukat didn't wait for an answer, and sat down opposite the Captain, who was likewise dressed in a ridiculous outfit.
" I require contact with Terok Nor and the Cardassian Central Command, as well as the ability to send and receive classified files and transmissions. Terok Nor and Bajor are no doubt suffering from lack of leadership. Both are in a fragile state and it would not be in the Federations best interests to let terrorists gain control of the planet or the station. I'm sure you can understand the complex nature of this dilemma, Captain. Bajor is struggling to rise despite the persistence of Bajoran terrorists and I cannot help the Bajoran people if I am here. I hope the damage would mitigated if I could be in contact and do some work from here."
The Cardassian took a sip of his tea and set down the mug, steaming in front of the Enterprise's very own King Richard.
"We wouldn't want to endanger the peace talks between Cardassia and the Federation, would we? They're tenuous as they are. I can only imagine what might happen if word got out that yhe Federation is refusing to cooperate with the Prefect of Bajor, who after all is only trying to do his best to bring peace to a turbulant planet. And all this after he was kidnapped onboard the Fedration Flagship."
The Prefect put on his best charming smile and took another lazy sip of his tea.