Tiron fretted.

"Brunt--remind me why we're dealing with the Dominion?"

The defrocked FCD grinned.

"Profit and revenge, Tiron. We stole this treasure right out from under Quark."

Weyoun entered.

"Gentlemen--let me see your wares."

Brunt nodded.

"And our product, too!"

Tiron pointed.

"An actual Iconian receiver! The Alliance's secrets are yours!"

Weyoun glanced up.

"We shall see. Activate it. Widest band reception."

They did, and viewed a distant transmission.

"Tonight on Tsunkatse--The Champion takes on the Borg Drone! I'm Penk, and our exciting..."

Weyoun switched it off.

"The Founders are---notably disinterested in professional wrestling."