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xheadabovewaterx · 7 months
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Ronda, Andalusia, Spain
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Explore the rich cultural heritage of Ronda, an emblematic destination in captivating Andalusia, Spain. Uncover its hidden treasures and feel the confident spirit of this remarkable place.
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sixthweyoun · 1 year
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Pain.
It seemed like the whole world was pain. He couldn't even sense his Founder's presence anymore. The agony ripping through his body was much more primal, and much more immediate, than even his unshakable faith.
Dimly, that scared him, but he didn't have the presence of mind to notice that.
Let this sacrifice cleanse me of all— let this— Weyoun silently prayed, realizing that he couldn't remember the words. Part of him hoped that death would claim him soon and he would wake up in the Rondac III facility with a pure heart and mind and no more troubling notions, the Voice of the Great Link standing over him, stark and commanding and without a trace of the illness that was beginning to claim her when he defected. He hoped that this iteration would fade into nothing more than a dream.
"Hold on— stay with me now—"
That wasn't his Founder. That wasn't any Founder. He felt the cold touch of a hypospray against his neck, and the pain receded a bit. Enough for him to perceive his environment, anyway. He still couldn't move. But he could speak. Kind of.
His voice trembled and scratched as he spoke, a task that took far more effort than he was expecting it to after what the implant did to his brain. "W— where is Odo?"
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444names · 2 years
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tolkienesque and american forenames BUT including "c"
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firstunite · 4 years
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If weyoun had been just slightly less of a petty bitch the dominion would have won the war
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ds9season8 · 4 years
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Upon emerging from the Great Link, Odo makes a pilgrimage to the Vorta Homeworld, where he finds that a handful of newly activated escapees of the Rondac III massacre and a couple hundred surviving Vorta refugees of the Dominion War have begun rebuilding Vorta society which previously had been nonexistent for close to half a century.
While cleaning out his father’s office, Jake Sisko discovers a secret passageway into Quark’s storage room and decides to prank Quark by planting motion-activated holo-images of himself and Nog performing a cover the traditional Earth ballad, “Never Gonna Give You Up” to go off every time Quark takes anything off a shelf.
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zombified-queer · 5 years
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Prompt: Burns Rating: Mature Word Count: 310
It is a strange thing to be Activated while still in the cloning tanks, usually a defect of the computer systems that regulate the production of Vorta. Inside, it is warm and safe and weightless. It leaves every Vorta with an impression of comfort they strive to find again.
The glass shatters with the head, spilling Yelgrun onto the metal floor. He's still coated in the violet, nutrient-rich fluid, still connected to the cloning tanks through tubes and wires.
After centuries, he knows how to disconnect himself from all the tubing, how to remove the rebreathing device without rupturing his airway.
And then he wishes he hadn't removed the rebreather.
Rondac is aflame. The stench of burning meat makes Yelgrun gag.
It takes a moment for his newly-activated nerves to realize he's the thing that's on fire.
The nutrient suspension, which once felt so safe and comforting, now serves as fuel. The flames eat his doused left arm whole. He screams. He's burnt down to the bone and then his bones char in the heat.
Embers catch the fluid on the side of his face. Yelgrun doesn't need a mirror to know the damage. He should, by all rights, terminate himself before The Founder can terminate him.
But then he's being sprayed, the flames killed first. Yelgrun's flesh feels raw in all the wrong places, all the wrong ways. He shivers.
"A Yelgrun," First reports, lowering the extinguisher.
Founder Odo regards the damaged Vorta with pity.
"Sir?" the Jem'Hadar First asks. "What should we do with him?"
"Sickbay, like the others." Odo blinks. His stare turns to ice, but it's no relief to Yelgrun. "Remove the termination device and treat his injuries. Same as any other clone."
The First is gentle in wrapping a robe around the Vorta for modesty. Yelgrun hisses, the soft fabric too much on his burns.
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vortaesthetic · 6 years
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Imagine this:
The destruction of the cloning facilities on Rondac III results in the destruction of most of the cloning banks. Thousands of vorta clones are destroyed in the explosions, but word eventually reaches the Federation relief workers that small children have been seen running around in the ruins of Rondac. Turns out, the banks of the juvenile clones were shielded from the blast by the banks of the adults, and the failure of the backup generators resulted in the (very) premature release of these cloned children.
They are hard to spot, at first- they have been conditioned to hide from anyone who isn't a Founder or Vorta. But they are in urgent need of help-- there's little available in terms of food, water or shelter, and word has it these children are very young. They won't survive long on their own.
Odo's help is sought to lure the children out to catch them, but it's difficult because they have not yet received service conditioning. They're just little rambunctious six-year olds with the cognitive development to match...but they also had their memory implants hooked up to the remnants of the memory link system, so you have little children living with disturbing memories of their past adult lives that they will be unable to fully understand or process. This wreaks havoc on these unprepared children, like you might expect. They are sweet and adorable, if a little crafty and scheming at times as Vorta generally are...but as they get older and grow into their memories, it seems that their memories begin to manifest themselves in other ways and they become blended copies of their predecessor, mixed with the values and experiences learned from others...
Just think about it...
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sixthweyoun · 1 year
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[semi-plotted starter for @constable and eventually also for Julian once the intro's out of the way]
Almost there. Just need to reach the Founder's office, and he'll— he'll help me, just like he helped that defective Weyoun. Just need to find him, tell him I'm looking for work, he'll— no, shut up, you deserted, you should have died with Rondac III, but you dishonored your purpose with that escape—
Vanath tightened her hood. Being recognizable as a Vorta so soon after the end of the war couldn't possibly be a good thing. Even with how hungry she was, and how disoriented she was, she had enough presence of mind to know that.
She flagged down a passing civilian. Tall, reddish hair, probably a man. Human or possibly Bajoran, she couldn't tell from this distance. "Excuse me, sir, I'm in need of— I've only just arrived, would you be so kind as to—"
He approached, and she saw the nose ridges as he came into view. So my second guess was right, she thought, noting the lack of an earring. If he'd been wearing one, the gentle chimes of moving metal would have alerted her. "You're in need of directions?" he asked.
She lowered her head. Not out of respect, as she would with a Founder, but because it would be dangerous for her to let anyone see her eyes. "Yes," she said quietly. "I'm trying to find the... the constable's office." The title was unfamiliar to her. It felt wrong in her mouth, in her very bones. "I'm looking for work, and I, well, I heard he could help me find it."
That wasn't a lie. She had heard that he could help. She'd heard that the Founder had risked his own life to save the life of a Vorta who had been declared defective, slated for termination, and chose to escape rather than face his punishment. Such a blatant violation of the order of things— it inspired her, and scared her, at the same time.
The Bajoran nodded. "Oh, Odo's office? Sure, just keep going straight on this floor, past the temple, it'll be right next to that Klingon restaurant. Don't know how he stands the noise," he said. "My daughter was one of his deputies during the war, can you—"
The good news was that the office was much closer than she thought. The bad news was that this stranger was getting a little too friendly. She had negative interest in his family troubles, especially not at the moment. "I'd love to help with whatever that is, but things are a bit urgent right now. Maybe we'll see each other around, if I stay." She gave an obligatory smile that probably looked out of place on her very much not diplomatically specialized face, then darted off, ducking and weaving through the crowds before finding herself at the Founder's door.
Upon being allowed entry, she removed her hood and bowed in full ceremonial fashion. She didn't want to only go halfway, she wanted to make a good impression. "Founder, I present mys—" she began, then paused, "wait, why's it not translating right?" She shook her head, then decided to carry on as if it were and hope that the spirit of her intent came through. "Founder, I present myself to your custody and offer my service. If it is your will, let me follow you above others, and follow you I shall, from the first to the last."
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firstunite · 4 years
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“Simply stated . . . I want to help, Colonel. The Trager is at your disposal to aid in the evacuation of Europa Nova.”  
Letting out a bark of derisive laughter, Kira said, “Out of the goodness of your heart?” 
 “You’ve been willing to make use of my services in the past, Colonel—though, come to think of it, you wouldn’t be aware of it.” Macet’s face formed a smirk that was eeri- ly similar to that of his cousin. “The Trager is the ship that destroyed the cloning facilities on Rondac III.”  
Blinking, Kira said, “You were part of Damar’s resistance.”  
Macet smiled. Unlike Dukat’s smile, which always carried an air of superiority and arrogance, Macet’s smile seemed genuine, even warm. “Why do you think the Trager looks like this?”
I love Akellen Macet and his actual genuine smile.
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estadoonline-blog · 5 years
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Suspeito se rende e refém é liberado após negociações no Jurunas
Suspeito se rende e refém é liberado após negociações no Jurunas
O rapaz Thiago Craveiro Peixoto, de 18 anos, finalmente se entregou aos policiais após de vários minutos de negociação. Ele fez um idoso de refém, na noite desta terça-feira (22/01), na rua São Silvestre, entre Bom Jardim e Monte Alegre, no bairro do Jurunas, em Belém.
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SEGURANÇA PÚBLICA E COMBATE AO CRIME ORGANIZADO - Seminário - 12/12/2017 - 10:31
SEGURANÇA PÚBLICA E COMBATE AO CRIME ORGANIZADO – Seminário – 12/12/2017 – 10:31
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– ELIVANIO MACIEL DE LIMA Representante da União da Nação Azul – UNA; (Confirmado)
– GUILHERME FREITAS DE LIMA Comandante da Ronda da Capital – RONDAC; (Confirmado)
– JONES BARBOSA DE MOURA Vereador do Rio de Janei…
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