DEEP SPACE NINE: "Call to Arms" - REV. 04/24/97 - ACT THREE    27.

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					MARTOK 
			Fighting them at the border or 
			fighting them at the station... it 
			makes no difference to me.

	Martok nods and EXITS. Bashir looks troubled. He was 
	still hoping for a peaceful solution.

					BASHIR 
			I don't suppose Starfleet could be 
			persuaded to send us a few more 
			ships... say fifty?

					SISKO
			I'm afraid not, doctor. We're on 
			our own.