The
Discovery NX-05 met the Soval science vessel about 10 light years from Akal.
Their warp 7 science vessel could shorten the journey by more than a week.
Admiral Jonathan Archer, Ensign Laural Samuels, and crewman Russell Laskin
boarded Discovery Pod-02. Ensign
Jeffries joined them to return the pod to Discovery after they disembarked. They
launched and traveled the short distance to the Soval.
“Permission to come aboard,
Commander.”
“Of course, Admiral,” Commander
T’Jen replied.
“Ensign Samuels, my science
associate; crewman Laskin, a medic first responder.” Head nods were exchanged
as appropriate.
“Admiral, please accompany me to our
conference chamber. I have reports available for you on the status of the
reactors. As an aside, may I compliment your ship’s quartermaster and surgeon
on your transformations to Akalli.” All exchanged glances briefly. Instead of
Starfleet uniforms, the team wore clothes similar to Earth’s renaissance
period. On the Discovery, Captain Rodriguez’s doctor had performed some minor
surgery to add small ridges just above each brow. “They’re quite accurate,”
T’Jen added. The four of them entered the turbolift.
“What about the population?”
“As I have documented in the
reports, the population is static,” said the Vulcan. The turbolift arrived at
the bridge level, and the small party stepped into a stark corridor, and then a
Spartan room with a large table and a dozen chairs. The walls had been painted
a burnt orange that matched the other earthen tones inside the ship.
“What have your teams on the ground
done?” Archer asked.
“We have not made contact directly
with the Akalli. Our away team simply observed from a distance. Vulcans do not
infiltrate, mimic, disguise or interfere with pre-warp civilizations.”
Archer’s frustration grew. Just when
he thought he could count on Vulcans as steadfast and reliable, here was another
one that was simply stubborn and arrogant.
“Very well, I can see I’m wasting my
time here. I can read your reports while we are en route. I thought perhaps you
could give me some insight from being in close contact but I see that was mistaken.
I sometimes overestimate what your people are able to do.” He rose from the
table and the two Starfleet members followed suit.
“Admiral, I can only tell you that
we sent paired teams to each of the 8 reactors we identified.”
“I read the report.”
“At each reactor, a team of Akalli
was in command of the operations of each facility.”
“Did you find out who brought the
technology for fission reactors?!” Archer slammed his fist on the table, a move
he instantly regretted. Losing his temper with the Vulcans was an old habit
that died hard. He sat back down at the table as did the ensign and crewman.
“We have concluded that the Akalli
are unaware that their benefactors are aliens. They seem to believe that Akalli
from the Science Education Institute are responsible for the new technology.
They have energy from a new source that is revolutionizing their cities. They
are not particularly eager to destroy it since they are unaware of the
implications of using radioactive elements to create heat in the first place.”
“Precisely why they shouldn’t be
using it. But why do they need so much power? There are less than a billion
inhabitants on the whole planet. The cart came before the horse. ”
“We have been unable to confirm the
need, although it appears the reactors are being used to mine the Thorium that
they run on. The Akalli don’t seem to care since they are reaping other
advantages of modern energy,” Commander T’Jen finished.
“I’d like to talk to the ground
teams,” Archer asked. “My crew and I are planning on going down and a report
isn’t going to tell me what I need to know. Someone has ruined the natural
evolution of these people and I intend to find out who it was.”
“One team is currently on the southernmost
continent. The other teams returned to the ship shortly before your arrival. I
will have them join you here momentarily.”
Commander T’Jen left the Discovery
team in the conference chamber of the Soval.
“What do you think we’ll find down
there, sir?” Samuels asked.
Jonathan Archer wondered about that
himself. He’d been wondering about it for weeks. The Vulcans hadn’t reported
anything urgent, but he had no doubt in his mind that something was wrong. A
population might develop a use for fossil fuels in a short amount of time if
they were on the edge of the discovery. But the technology for facilities and
production of energy from radioactive elements couldn’t possibly have developed
in a single decade.
“I would expect possible radiation
sickness if the facilities aren’t adequate,” Laskin commented.
“I think we’ll find trouble,” was
all Archer said to them. The three
pairs of Vulcan survey teams entered the room and sat down. Some brief
introductions commenced the meeting.
“Frankly, Admiral Archer, it seems
quite straightforward,” Sorres said without expression. He obviously had the status
as the leader of the teams; the others offered no conversation. “It does appear
that they possess technology more advanced than a pre-industrial civilization. We
have not seen evidence of internal combustion engines, and that leads us to
conclude these reactors are indeed alien. Our surveys indicate a Tellarite connection.”
Archer tried to hide his frustration
but he’d never quite learned to play poker well. He unconsciously clenched his
jaw and made a fist with one hand. He
looked at his two crew members.
“Tellarites. And they’re members of
the coalition.”
“Survey crew Beta took employment in
one of the reactor facilities. They covertly discovered a Tellarite alphabet on
many sensitive components. Of course all components quantum date to within the
last 10 Earth years.”
“What element are they using in the
reactors?”
“A surprisingly abundant material:
Thorium. This planet seems to have a wide assortment of unusual elements in the
crust layer.”
Admiral,” Laskin offered, “I’ve
dealt with Thorium toxicity, and it’s not as serious as Uranium radiation.
That’s why Earth decreed in 2050 to stop Uranium mining and use Thorium in
nuclear reactors. Of course, before they were all shut down after the Energy Revolution.”
“The Thorium is converted into
Uranium,” Sorres explained. “However, it
cannot be made into weapons grade Plutonium. These reactors are for energy, not
weapons manufacture.”
The real question was what were
their needs for energy in the first place? Was the cart put before the horse or
did a need arise to produce electricity? And if so, what was the need for
massive production of electricity when they were still using animals for labor
and burning tallow and oils?
No comments:
Post a Comment