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    Star Trek - TOS - The Tears Of The Singers

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      "Spock here, Captain. We need an immediate meeting---' "Mr. Spock,, are you

      aware," he squinted over at the chronometer that rested on the shelf behind

      his bed, "that it is four in the morning?"

      "Yes, Captain, but I had news which I felt you would not wish to wait

      before hearing."

      "You've broken the Thygetian language," Kirk breathed, all muzziness

      vanishing before the excitement of the moment.

      "Correct, Captain."

      "Well?" Kirk demanded after several seconds passed without further

      elaboration from Spock.

      "Lieutenant Commander Kali has requested that a threeway conference be

      established so we may present our findings to both you and Commander Kor

      simultaneously. She feels that will prevent the Federation from receiving

      an unfair advantage by being the first to receive this information."

      "Is it bad?" Kirk asked, feeling a cold knot settle into the pit of his

      stomach.

      "Let us say rather that it would grant to the possessor of this information

      an awesome amount of power."

      Kirk stood sileAt for several moments, digesting Spock's cryptic remark.

      "Very well," he said at last, and gave a quick nod. "I agree. Have you

      gotten in touch with Kor?"

      "Kali is contacting him now. Is fifteen minutes sufficient to have

      everything prepared?"

      "We'll be ready. Kirk out."

      Kirk contacted the bridge, and ordered that a three-way fink be

      established. He then flung on a uniform, and raced for the bridge. His

      blood was hammering in his ears, and an he could think was We did it. We

      did itl Suddenly he sobered, and slowed from his half run to a walk.

      Kali had insisted that both the Klingons and the Enterprise learn the

      secret of Thygeta at the same time, and Spock had indicated that it was a

      secret that carried the potential to be a double-edged sword. Ali of this

      implied that the Singers possessed some possibly useful or dangerous power.

      Perhaps

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      both. If so, what would the Kfingons do? As a race, they weren't known for

      honoring treaties and commitments when there was something to be gained.

      As he rode the turbolift to the bridge, Kirk considered the two Klingon

      cruisers that orbited only a few hundred kilometers from the Ente?prise.

      Granted, everyone's power was down due to the harmonic that had affected

      their dilithium crystals, but it was still two to one, and Kirk didn't much

      like those odds.

      Can Kor be trusted? He had thought so that day they had shared a bottle of

      Saurian brandy. Now the stakes had gone up, and he was no longer so sure.

      The main screen flickered to life, revealing Spock, Uhura, Maslin-who was

      seated at the synthesizer-and Kali. Behind them a portable display board

      had been erected. Its smooth white surface was covered with a series of

      complicated mathematical formulae. Mashn looked ghastly, with large dark

      circles like bruises about his eyes, but he seemed animated by a feverish

      excitement. Occasionally he would play a quick passage on the synthesizer,

      then leap up and hurry to the board where he would make some minute change

      in one of the numbers.

      "All right, Mr. Spock, we're ready."

      "Same here," Kor's voice came over one of the speakers.

      "Everyone has observed the formulae?" Spock asked.

      "Yes," the two captains said in chorus.

      "Very good. We have put these up for the benefit of the science teams of

      all three ships. We will not, however, take the time to work through them.

      A simple summary should suffice."

      -Thank you, Spock," Kirk murmured gratefully under his breath.

      "I will have Mr. Maslin begin, as it was his observations that gave us our

      first clue."

      Maslin straddled the bench, his hands tensely gripping its edges. "You all

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      suddenly appeared in the grottos when a particular passage was sung by the

      cubs. I had assumed this to be an example of simple telekinesis.

      Interesting, certainly, but hardly an unusual talent among the races of the

      galaxy.

      "Tben Mr. Scott discovered the subspace harmonic, and things began to come

      together. We postulated the theory that the 7kygetian song extended through

      the entire spectrum from the audible into the psychic. Using the

      Enterprise's scanners Mr. Spock discovered the song also vibrating in warp

      space. This gave strong support to our theory, and using all the available

      data the computers were able to extrapolate the musical progression of the

      song in the psychic realm. T'his," he waved his hand at the tangle of

      numbers on the board, "is the result of our night's work. We now know that

      what the Taygetians are practicing is far from simple telekinesis. They

      are, in a nutshell, able to manipulate their physical environment. "

      "Fbrests where only deserts had been befo re," Mendez muttered softly from

      her position at the science station.

      "Precisely, Lieutenant," Spock said. "Tbere was nothing wrong with the

      instruments. They were in fact presenting us with accurate readings which

      we foolishly chose to ignore. If we had been less incredulous we might have

      had our answer a good deal earlier."

      "Let's see if I've got this straight, Spock," Kirk broke in. "Tlie

      Thygetians are able to adjust their environment to suit themselves?"

      "Yes, Captain. Using the power of their song they can literally make the

      deserts bloom."

      "And make marginal planets inhabitable?" Kirk suggested softly.

      "Yes.

      "Incredible."

      "But we're not finished yet, Kirk," Maslin said with a cocky smile. "We've

      solved the space/time warp problem."

      "What!"

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      "Well, perhaps not solved it, Captain," Spock hurriedly corrected. "But we

      do understand the mechanics of its creation. The phenomenon was caused by

      a disruption of the harmonics in warp space brought about by the loss of

      voices due to the hunters."

      "So how do we get rid of it?"

      Spock looked hesitant, then shook his head. "Uncertain, Captain. We have

      several theories which we continue to pursue. I am confident, however, that

      we will be able to resolve the problem in a relatively short space of

      time."

      'It better be, Spock, because time is the one thing we're running out of.

      Right, Kor?" Silence answered him. "Kor?"

      "Captain,- rzeela said. "We've lost contact with the Klingon flagship."

      "Shields up," Kirk snapped at Sulu. "And keep a close watch on those

      cruisers," he added. "Have they responded in any way to the raising of our

      shields?"

      "Negative, Captain. No increase in engine power, nothing to indicate

      they're about to move. They're just holding position."

      "Damn it, Kali, what's going on? Why did Kor break contact?"

      She hesitated for a long moment, obviously troubled by his request, and

      wondering if it put her in the position of possibly betraying her people.

      At last she answered. "I expect he had decided it had become too dangerous

      to allow the crews of
    our ships to hear any more."

      "Why? And dangerous to whom?"

      "We are not a wealthy race, Kirk, you know that. Many of the planets of the

      Empire are barren, rocky, producing little. " She hesitated again, her eyes

      filled with worry. "Surely you can appreciate our dilemma."

      "Meaning that the Klingons might try to . . ." He paused, searching for a

      more tactful word then enslave. "Th . . . to appropriate the Thygetians for

      their own purposes?"

      "Not Kor," Kali said quickly. "Never Kor, but there am

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      others ... less patient and more hotheaded than. he, who might decide to

      act."

      "Thank you for your honesty, Kali. I know it wasn't easy for you, but it

      was essential if we're going to keep this situation under control."

      "Captain, do you wish me to return to the ship?" Spock asked.

      "No, stay where you are, and find a way to repair that rip. rU worry about

      the Klingons."

      Everyone looked abnormally grim-faced as he broke contact, and he knew his

      expression wasn't much happier. They were in a devil of a position, with

      power down and two Klingon battle cruisers off their flank ... and their

      only hope to avoid a battle rested with a man who, Kirk was convinced,

      stood in imminent danger of losing his command.

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      They were all ranged about the conference room gazing at him with feral,

      expectant expressions that filled him with a sense of dread. All these

      officers, these young wolves of the Empire, had been held in check by his

      authority, and the lack of a clear reason to fight. But all that had changed

      now. The stakes had just become frighteningly high.

      "What is it, Kor? What have the Earthers discovered?" Kandi asked from

      where he straddled a chair, his arms folded on the back. His cruiser had

      not been a party to the earlier discussion.

      Kor hesitated, and Karsul, his eyes glittering with malice, said, "Yes,

      Commander, tell them what the Earthers have discovered."

      Too late Kandi realized that he had walked Kor into a vise. He threw his

      friend an apologetic glance, to which Kor replied with a small shake of the

      head. He then drew in a quick breath and, gripping the edge of the table,

      began.

      "The human, Maslin, together with the Vulcan, has suc-

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      ceeded in translating the Thygetian song. Th put it plainly, the creatures

      have the power to alter and create environments.11

      Kandi gave a low whistle, and dropped his chin onto his folded arms. "A

      most useful skin for people beset with less-than-perfect worlds. Not to

      sound disloyal, but even our home world is no blossoming paradise."

      "If we use the mind-sifter will we be able to learn the secret of the

      Thygetians' power?" the chief medical officer of Klothos asked.

      "T'here is no need to use the sifter," Kor replied. "The Thygetians use the

      power of their song coupled with an extremely high psychic ability to

      manipulate their environment. Izarning their methods will do us little

      good, for as a race we show only the most rudimentary psychic ability, and

      the talent is very rare." The door to the conference room slid open, and

      Kali entered. Kor had ordered her back to the ship immediately upon the

      conclusion of Spock and Maslin's briefing. He wasn't precisely certain why

      he had called her back; maybe to provide a firsthand report of the break-

      through, maybe only to provide him with the support he so desperately

      needed. Her eyes met his, and he found himself soothed by her golden gaze.

      He gave her a slight nod, and she slid into a chair at the back of the

      room.

      "What is all this talk of leaming the Thygetian ability?" Thmboli, a young

      lieutenant who was an adn-drer and adherent of Karsul's, demanded as he

      flung himself out of his chair and began to pace the room. "Are we old

      women that we must negotiate and parley, and beg for crumbs from the

      Earthers? We are Kfingons! We take what we want! Let us take these

      Thygetians. They will soon learn to bend to our bidding."

      "Stupid fool," Kali said, rising from her chair. "And how will you 'bend'

      the Thygetians to your bidding?" she asked scornfully. "I have been on the

      planet, studied the creatures. Nothing we can do would affect them. They

      are totally oblivious to everything but their song. You will kill them all

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      trying to make them obey, and all we will be left with is an empty world,

      and a mountain 6f rotting corpses."

      "The I.Aeutenant Commander's point is well made, I think," Kor said softly.

      Tamboli began to bluster, then Karsul rose smoothly from his chair, and

      placed a restraining hand on the younger man's shoulder. "Peace, friend,

      and it seems you were right, at least partially. Most of us may not have

      degenerated into women, but it seems we are led by them. Keep to your

      place, girl," he said with an arrogant look to Kah. "We will tell you when

      your services are required-and for what."

      Kandi threw a nervous glance at Kor, fearful of how his commander would

      react to this slur against his bride, but Kor remained quiet and impassive.

      Karsul rose from his chair and, swaggering forward, seated himself on the

      edge of the table. In this way he blocked Kor from the view of most of the

      room, and effectively usurped his position.

      "AD this talk of reforming worlds is well enough, but it is untimely. IMe

      real value of this gift that has been thrown into our laps is its power as

      a weapon. Time enough to make the deserts bloom when we have swept the

      humans and their allies from the galaxy. We have the power to devastate a

      world, but it requires ships and men and bombs. How much simpler to have

      the Tkygetians sweep a world clean of all life. A few such demonstrations

      of our power, and the Federation would be begging for mercy."

      "You haven't been listening," Kah said, obviously undeterred by his earlier

      rebuke. "We can't even communicate with the Thygetians, much less control

      them."

      "But the humans have a man who will ultimately be able to communicate with

      the creatures," Karsul replied with a thin smile. "We must attack the

      Enterprise, destroy her, and take this Maslin. After a little 'persuasion'

      I am certain he will be more than willing to help us enslave the

      Taygetians. "

      "No!" Kali cried, advancing into the center of the room.

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      "They must riot be harmed. They are magic, they are beauty. To use them

      would be wrong, it would be a blot on the honor of our race that could never

      be expunged." She looked beseechingly around the circle of stunned and angry

      ces. "Why? Why must we always kill? Is there no other way for us?lt

      "Traitor!" Karsul shouted, advancing on her with an upraised hand. "You're

      no Klingon, you're a puling Earther. You shame the uniform you wear."

      She faced him defiantly, but her eyes were filled with fear as she watched

      his hand descending toward her upturned face. It never connected. Kor

      caught Karsul by the forearm, and threw him over his shoulder
    into a comer

      of the room. Spitting blood and teeth from his injured mouth, the young

      officer tried to rise. Kor moved languidly to him and, placing his boot in

      the middle of Karsul's chest, held him in place.

      "So you want to attack and destroy the Enterprise, do you? You young fool,

      this is Kirk we're talking about. Not some useless desk pilot who just

      happens to have a ship. This man is a legend in his own time. He and his

      crew have faced and conquered dangers that have defeated even I mperial

      cruisers. And you puppies, " he spat out the word as if it tasted bad,

      64you puppies think you can take this man? I'm afraid you have much to

      learn of command," he stated quietly. No one contradicted him as he glanced

      quickly about the assembled officers. "Therefore, when and how we take on

      the Enterprise will be decided by me." Once more he slowly surveyed the

      room, watching his officers' eyes slide nervously away from his. A

      humorless smile curved his Ups. "I'm so glad we all agree," he said dryly,

      and held out his hand to Kah. There wasn't a sound as he led her from the

      room.

      "Fbr once in your life would you please not argue with me!" Kor shouted

      down into his bride's face. She stayed stubbornly on the steps of the

      shuttle, clinging to the edges of the door with both hands.

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      "I am going with you to the Enterprise. I will not stay here alone.,,

      "I don't want you to stay here. I want you to go back to Taygeta."

      "No. That is no better. I have been away from you enough in the past few

      days. I am going to stay with you now."

      "Gods give me patience," he moaned, lifting clenched fists into the air.

      "Kali, why do you think I am flying a shuttle to the Enterprise rather than

      using the transporter or taking a pilot?"

      "You think they are going to make their move," she said, her throat

      suddenly very dry.

      "Yes, and it would be far too easy to scatter my molecules across the

      galaxy and claim an accident, or place an assassin in the pilot's seat to

      kill me between here and the Enterprise. Now do you see why I need you on

      Thygeta to keep an eye on Quarag and the others? 1"he last thing I need is

     


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