"Records"

[Petitioner]

[color=#33CD19]>Primary Document Designation: #77352XQ9 (Recovered excerpt from [color=#FFCC00][redacted])

Jarek guided his Wraith onto the landing pad and climbed out of the cockpit. The heavy metal boots built into his suit cracked the reinforced concrete. He had just powered his ship down when he heard weapons being cocked. He turned around. His helmet displayed tactical information on the weapons that were pointed at him. Standard Rheinland assault rifles. He smiled as a man stepped forward from the group. He was not what Jarek had expected. This man had obviously kept himself in shape. He had armes that resembled boulders and a face that commanded obedience.

"In the name of Rheinland, surrender, or you will be fired upon". Jarek was been in a hurry — as a result, the challenges from orbital control had been ignored. Jarek took off his helmet and withdrew an object from a sealed compartment built into the suiit. It was a small round disc, with the letters BDM engraved upon it. It entitled the bearer to have ultimate control over a station or planet for whatever purpose. Jarek looked the man in the eye and said "As of now, every military unit on the side of the planet is under my control." He walked towards the motor pool, leaving the officer with an expression of stunned disbelief.

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