Wrath of the Vixen

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PERSONAL LOG

Arrain t'Vixen

RES Talon

Stardate 0405.25

 

>Begin Log<

 

Medical was na one of Vixen’s favorite places to be. Thank elements she had finally been released. She walked slowly out of medical and towards the HIC. She was going to find out, who or what had changed her program, and they were going to pay.

 

As she walked down the corridor, she began thinking about the little imp Vosh, he was truly weaker than she had imagined, and if he were to be the new Daise, he would be quite easy for her to control, even easier to manipulate than t’Aehjae or N’Dak. A smile crossed her face. She might not be Daise any longer, but h’nah she would have her way.

 

Once, long ago, Vixen had been a kind and gentle Rihan, but that had been many years ago, before the war. During the Dominion War she had lost everything, her mother, father, brother, and her bondmate. Her once warm heart had turned dark and cold. H’nah she was all alone, she had nothing to lose.

 

She stepped into the lift. “HIC 2”

 

The computer beeped and the TL sprung to life. First she would determine who had changed her HIC program, and deal with whoever that was. Then she would ‘take care of’ Daise Dheno tr’Vosh. At first she had thought of just getting it over with and yy’a him, but na he was to easy to control to kill. Afterall now that she had angered the Khre’Riov it would be sometime before she could become Daise. Na, she would have to keep him alive, but keep him in fear—ie that would keep him in line—na killing him—just threatening to kill him. Bit first thing was first—the HIC culprit. It was mercy, compassion, and forgiveness she lacked; not rationality.

 

The TL halted and t’Vixen strolled out with a wicked smile.

 

>End Log<