Task Force Commodore's Log, Stardate 24218, Commodore Sabek
(Vulcan, male)
What is that human expression, "The King is dead, long live the King?" As far as I know, it is not "The King is dead, long live the King
s." Logically, it would be the opposite. Yet the Princes of the Gorn Hegemony have not heeded such advice.
Ten weeks ago, King Sorsharnn died, reportedly from a massive stroke suffered during a hunting expedition in the jungles of Gornar. Prince Sorlenn, who was Crown Prince until Sorsharnn revoked the title and gave it to Celzash late this spring, claimed that Sorsharnn's last words were to once again proclaim him as heir; mere days later, the Secret Department released evidence suggesting that Sorlenn was of 'illegitimate parentage', making him unfit for the throne. The High Priestesses of the Holy Assembly of S'Yahazah, traditional arbiters of succession in the Gorn Hegemony, called for a conclave to be held in three months. Legate Piten and I both presumed that our proper course was to prevent our rival from influencing the Holy Assembly on behalf of their preferred prince. Events would prove this to be incorrect.
Nine weeks ago, Sorlenn's son-in-law, returning by shuttle from a hunting trip on Kharhazad, narrowly survived an attack from a private yacht owned by a cousin of Erzsesh. Seemingly in retaliation, the next day, runabouts from a mining operation owned by Sorlenn's oldest son attacked multiple holdings of Erzsesh's cousin on Gornar. While the first-rate battleship HMS
Prince of Ghidar was on station and could have easily intervened, the ship's captain was Admiral Grannar's protégé, and apparently is loyal to Sorlenn.
Eight weeks ago, we conducted an operation on Ghidar to spirit away the engineer who had sent
his walking-tank prototype on a rampage last quarter before secretly agreeing to escape with us into exile; this operation succeeded despite the unexpected arrival of the
S'Sech. The Secret Department was apparently too distracted by other matters to interfere with us, to our welcome surprise. However, when we sought to discuss the succession with seven influential Holy Assembly priestesses on Ghidar the next day, we discovered that none were willing to talk with us, and that all had had a family member "taken into protective custody" that night.
Seven weeks ago, a trade summit with influential boyars and Holy Assembly administrators in attendance at a coastal resort on Seudath was interrupted when a Marine Forces maritime craft pulled up alongside the resort and disgorged troops, who proceeded to clash with the boyars' private security before putting five members of the Gorn delegation into "protective custody".
Six weeks ago, an icefight league victory party in Gornar's second-largest city turned into a riot that lasted for six hours before Star Infantry were called down from the
Prince of Ghidar to repress the rioters. Nash zh'Rhashaan, who was present on the ground at the time, reported that the rioters seemed to focus particularly on looting Florist-owned businesses, and suspected outside influence on the riot.
Five weeks ago, an official summit aboard the HMS
Ythannak, flagship of the Gorn Royal Fleet, was marked by a duel between the
Ythannak's Captain and First Officer, ending in the latter's death, apparently fought over the subject of the succession. Royal Fleet officers are by regulation forbidden from dueling, and while this regulation is often winked at, it is uncommon for Gorn duels to be fought to the death. Investigating the situation, we have found that at least 107 such duels between Royal Fleet officers have taken place across the Fleet in the time since Sorsharnn's death.
Four weeks ago, an attempt to meet with a wealthy industrialist (whose sister is a High Priestess) on Bygoth was nearly interrupted when his shuttle was bombed at the spaceport; we beamed him out in time to save his life. While bombing attacks on wealthy industrialists are not unheard of on Bygoth, our investigation found that this one was unusual, due to the explosives used - perunite, commonly used by Dawiar asteroid miners but rarely seen in Gorn space. The industrialist himself believes that he was targeted by pro-Erzsesh partisans, possibly within the Secret Department, rather than by any of the many rebel and anarchist groups on Bygoth.
Since then, the past four weeks have been marked by a continued upsurge in violence. Daily clashes between partisans of Sorlenn and Erzsesh have made the work of diplomacy increasingly difficult. Most Gorn nobles I have spoken to have been unconcerned by the mounting breakdown in social order, seeing it as "normal" for a succession. They note that the Fleet is not fighting itself - at least not spaceship-to-spaceship.
At least diplomacy has been difficult for my opposite number as well. According to my sources, there have been multiple incidents of Ashalla Pact diplomats, officials, and even soldiers on leave being threatened, and in multiple incidents, openly attacked, particularly on visits to Gornar and Seudath --
[sound of an incoming message]
Computer, pause recording.
***
Green Branch & Gold Leaf is not the best teahouse on Gornar. While its selection is extremely impressive, it can't match that of teahouses supported by the wealthier dukes, boyars, and princes of the Gorn Hegemony. What it is, however, is a quiet place in an unimportant trading port, far from the eyes of the Secret Department. That, and the fact that it is not some "hobby-shop of some puffed-up Gorn noble", is why Legate Piten claims he selected this particular teahouse as the site for his private chat with Sabek.
As the server steps away from their table, Piten is smiling at Sabek, sitting across from him. "I hope you didn't mind my ordering for the both of us. I am paying; after all, you're here on my invitation. And as I understand it, greenthread tea
is your preference."
Sabek raises an eyebrow slightly. "Yes. I picked up a taste for it during an assignment on Earth. Where did you pick up a taste for Earl Grey?"
"I prefer to leave that a mystery."
"Along with the purpose of this private discussion," Sabek notes.
"Fair enough. It has become increasingly clear to me that the little game of kotra between you and I has escalated into something bigger. Something alarming. Where does this end? If this is an 'orderly transfer of power', what does that say about Gorn society?"
"The Conclave --"
"Come now, do you seriously expect Sorlenn or Erzsesh to back down now?"
"No. I expect one to kill the other, as is typical in Gorn succession disputes. But --"
"Ah, but this is no 'typical Gorn succession dispute'. There are our two squadrons in the heart of the Hegemony, each trying to influence, manipulate, cajole." Piten pauses, then says, quietly, "We have, both of us, laid the tinder that may burn up Gorn space."
Sabek elects not to point out who has been laying the most tinder. Instead, he notes, "This pretense of being troubled by the fate of an alien empire rings false."
Piten smiles slightly. "You don't say. Does it trouble you, the prospect of civil war and social upheaval in the Hegemony?"
Sabek nods. "A true civil war could cost thousands, perhaps millions, of lives."
"
Gorn lives. Stuck-up arrogant
inefficient lives."
"Then you want a civil war?"
"Oh state's sake, no! A little regime change, sure, but not this senseless,
useless violence." As if to punctuate Piten's point, the two hear the sounds of disruptor fire a few blocks away. "I've ... worked in other monarchies before. This is worse than Dawiar clan politics, than Kobheerian ritual challenges. It is worse, in fact, than with past Gorn succession crises, when the parties involved at least had the sense to confine their pointless violence to the useless nobility. You had people on the ground during the riots six weeks ago, did you not? Erzsesh does not understand what forces he is unleashing. I suspect the same of Sorlenn. Another six weeks of this, and the Gorn will be seeing a true social revolution, not a petty dynastic spat."
"Sorlenn is concerned largely with securing his 'rightful place' on the throne," Sabek notes.
"Sorlenn thinks that he has you in his back pocket. If he didn't, he wouldn't be pushing so hard, and the Hegemony wouldn't be on the verge of civil war, or worse, revolution."
"And Erzsesh thinks the same of you."
"True!" Piten says. "At least he knows from Kharhazad how to suppress what he's been unleashing."
"Yes. Import others to do the job," Sabek says, and raises an eyebrow.
"Touché."
"You would be the man for the job, too. As you say, you have worked in monarchies before, and, of course, you have three years of direct experience with this one. And you have a working relationship with the man you would put on the throne." Sabek smiles slightly. "You seem to find this prospect not to your liking."
"I will do my duty for the State," Piten says flatly. "Only... would bringing the Gorn Hegemony -
this Gorn Hegemony - into an alliance, as it is now, really be fulfilling my duty? Cardassia did not come here to wage a civil war, nor to put down a revolution, yet that is what would be asked of us. That said, I'm afraid we cannot leave the Gorn in your hands. You're forcing my hand by being here."
"And you mine."
"Alright, so what if we both leave?" Piten says, almost jokingly.
Sabek nods, entirely seriously.
There's a long pause, and then Piten says, "...yes, what
if we both leave? Perhaps Sorlenn winds up in power... but because you will have left him in the lurch when he most needed your support, he won't be particularly fond of you, even if he doesn't much like us. Perhaps Erzsesh winds up in power... in which case he has no reason to look to you for support. Nor us, but then we're no worse off than before. Or perhaps they just blow each other up, but at least then they won't take our ships with them. Besides, then they'd be your problem."
"My mission ends when yours does, Legate."
***
Task Force Commander's Log, Stardate 24222, Commodore Sabek
(Vulcan, male)
With the enthusiastic approval of the Council, the last ships of Task Force Royal and of the Ashalla Pact task force have left Gorn space, per mutual agreement. Perhaps the situation will calm down without our presence inflaming matters; perhaps there will be a true civil war, or a revolution. Regardless, the Gorn will be working out their own problems, without outside interference.
They will not miss either of us particularly.
[Gorn-Cardassian Diplomacy tag disappears]
[-50 relations with the Gorn (now 24/100)]
[Task Force Royal is concluded.]
[Commodore Sabek gains +1 Presence from experience working on Task Force Royal]