The Vulcans bomb the Geordi. A lot.

T'Pol, T'Pau, Quantum, and SURAK'S FUCKING KATRA run through the caverns. They reach some outer ledge and look down on the fires burning where the Syrrannites caverns once rang with merry -- uh, "logical" songs. More green (it's GREEN!) bombs fire down and do more serious damage.

Vulcan. Dub'ya gets word that the sanctuary has been destroyed, but he wants the desert combed (do you think we're being too literal? No you fool, we're following orders. We were told to comb the desert so we're combing it!) and the survivors killed. "You're presiding over a massacre," Linwood says. "We are eliminating a threat!" Dub'ya says. Do you think he's going to find Linwood's lack of faith disturbing and choke him a little bit?

The Geordi. T'Pau bandages T'Pol's leg and helps her to her feet. I'm still pissed about the lack of accent, especially in the face of these outvolders. They start to move on, but T'Pol hears someone moan. T'Pol calls to Quantum to stop. They paw through the rubble and find T'Ma barely alive. Oh, I'm so not in the mood for a mother-daughter death scene. Especially when one or possibly two of them is a CRACK WHORE! T'Ma gets overemotional and dies. T'Pol gets overemotional and cries. Maybe T'Pol will learn a lesson about what a CRACK OVER DOSE does to you. I should probably mention that T'Ma says something obnoxiously cryptic about how T'Pol will "understand" someday, but I still continue to be so pissed about Daniels's past repeated cryptic smugness that I really don't want to go there. Suffice to say that Something Will Be Revealed, but we have absolutely no clue what that will be. I think it's that the Chuckling Vulcan is her T'Pa. T'Pol makes a mental note to begin divorce proceedings.