The Assorted group materialised in an azure shower, indicative of Dominion transporters. Comprised of a variety of species, Talaxians and Ocampa, Defiant Bajorans, A few Bandi slowly coming to terms with the fact their race was now firmly under Dominion control, and lastly a few battered humans, their only link was they were now prisoners. A handful of guards appeared around them levelling their weapons while a commanding Jem’Hadar stood ahead of them, holding its weapons at ease.
“This is Internment camp 827. You are here because you are enemies of the Dominion. As of this moment we have the power of life….” At which from a signal from the First, one Bajoran prisoner was forced forward. The First swiftly levelled his weapon and as the prisoner began to plead he shot him with a single blast. The body collapsed in a way that no living form could.”...and death. You are free to move around but If you fail to obey orders you will share his fate. You may go” The newly arrived prisoners slowly made their way into the facility, but at another signal the Federation prisoners were halted.
“Your government continues to send spies into the Dominion. They have no chance but you will help us plan our response. You can assist willingly or we will force you to reveal what we want to know” said the First. “Take them to interrogation” the First commanded turning to the guards. The Federation prisoners were led off. One way or another they would talk.
OC: I have been wondering why the Federation has been goading me, and I think I know the answer. It's an attempt to make me write about the Federation more
