Katz set his hands down on the table, flat, staring into the eyes of the Attorney.
"He's going to come back in our favour and you know it. You're Martial Law declaration may rattle him, it may intimidate him. But I know the law, as do you. And we slaughtered you in the court room."
Katz set eyes, locking them on the Attorney.
"This is what we want." he slid a piece of paper across the table.
A full Pardon for anyone involved in the events in Toronto, for any crimes they might have, or might not have caused.
Safe passage for any citizenry who choose to leave Ontario on our transports.
Full and heavily equipped Navy and LPI patrols regularly flying through Ontario with the promise of safety and security for the people.
The Attorney made a move to immediately object...
"In exchange I pull out of this election, no contest. There will be no further violence here. And you will win what you want to win. Which is keeping Ontario."
"However..." Katz raise a finger. "If there is not a significant reduction in Slavery and Cardamine passing through this system... if I see no reports that it's citizenry are safe and protected. Then I will return, and have a clear, unmolested, run at the Governership."