Stardate: 61219:1700
Title: Information Gathering II
Author: David Rousseau Federation Ambassador
Time: After "Federation Ambassador"
Scene: USS Horizon, Personal Chambers


Although the Som-Nyan people didn't seem very transcendent in the continuing development of the cultural whole of the galaxy, and very little does the Federation report on them, there is a lot to theorize on their origins and their society changes over, at least, the past few centuries. It is even plausible to think that they could have visited the Terran solar system while they were in full capacity and willingness of space exploration. The question is: What are they up to now?

The technology of dream exploration isn't just another little toy to play with, like it has been known of the Ferengi or the Klingons or even the Romulans; it goes deeper for the Som-Nya. It is not new for the Federation to encounter a race that has left space exploration for the search of an inner answer to existence, and even in some cases to the level of self-annihilation or a serious retrocess in their society's evolution. Could it be the case for the Som-Nya? David thought that Starfleet should consider the possibility that an important degradation is developing on this planet (a process occurring over centuries) and make it a diplomatic priority to further study the recent history of the Som-Nya and their timeline.

A spiritual revolution is not unknown to Earth and other cultures but each case is so different that the highest minds of the Federation cannot come to a firm basis. On Earth, the 21st century was one of hard tribulations, but humans learned to evolve from a thirst for power to ethics, and the coming together as a race and a part of a greater community meant the great opportunity that is today’s reality.

David's concern went beyond the integrity of the Federation, but looked at the galaxy as a whole community, and the importance of the role of the Som-Nya has no lesser importance than any other. And this technology troubled him somewhat.

As he continued his studies and meditations, he noticed the Ferengi ship approaching and figured out the financial opportunity they could find, even more now that Starfleet is involved.

As he was hoping to participate in this intriguing situation he received a brief message from the CMO. David acknowledged and waited in silence for the Doctor to arrive.

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"Please come in,” he answered to the chime of his door.

The CMO entered with a concerned look on his face and greeted the Ambassador.

"Pleased to meet you, Doctor," David replied.

"I trust your quarters are comfortable?" The Doctor queried.

"Yes, thank you", he answered with a smile and nodded in gratitude.

"Well, things have been hectic around here in the past few days. I'm sure the Captain will arrange a reception and for you to meet the rest of the crew. In the meantime, please let me know if you need anything; my staff will be more than happy to attend anything you require."

"Your attention is much appreciated," David replied inviting the doctor to take a seat. "I will require a full medical examination, it has been a while since the last time I have been checked for any bugs", he said with a faint grin walking to the replicator.

"Would you like something to drink, Doctor?” The Ambassador continued. “And, please, tell me to what do I owe your presence at this time."

"Thank you, Ambassador, actually we don't have much time, but I would be glad to accept on another occasion. Let me get right to the point..."

The CMO briefed the ambassador on the situation and David agreed to join him. Actually, it was a wonderful opportunity since he had never encountered the Ferengi face to face.

As they made their way to the Transporter Room Polean contacted the doctor about a medical emergency with one of the new crew. With Tammin currently on the planet Ted quickly made his way to Medical where Tram was bought in unconscious.

Following the Doctor to Medical, the Ambassador kept himself out of the way as the Doctor and his staff worked on the unconscious Ensign.

The Ambassador stepped forward, offering some words of comfort to the young Ensign.

"It is okay. You are safe here." Tram seemed to relax slightly and nodded her head.

As the Doctor continued, Tram explained the dream-like experience she had experienced. When all was finished both the Doctor and the Ambassador headed to the Transporter Room, beaming across to the Ferengi ship.

"You're late!" Snarled the male Ferengi who had been sent to greet and escort them to the negotiations.

Stepping forward, the Ambassador proceeded to smooth over the already-strained relationship.


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David Rousseau
Federation Ambassador
USS Horizon
NCC-72400
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