A Temporary Unity

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Sentinel Orbital Defense Complex, Earth’s Orbit  

“Welcome aboard, Commander, it's nice to see that not all Martians want the United Galactic Nations to crumble into the ashes of history” replied Samuel Morrison.

“Just because I’m here doesn’t mean your right about my feelings toward Earth and the UGN” replied Commander Bradwick in a tone of anger. An adviser approached Samuel and whispered “Sir, there is someone who would like to see you.”

“Really right now I'm in the middle of saving the entire UGN. Is it really necessary?” replied Samuel his voice in a whisper so that Martians could not hear.

“Sir, would you like me to ask him into here instead?” whispered the advisor. “Fine, but tell him not to make a mess of the situation” replied Samuel. The heavy metal hanger door opened and a man dressed in suit and tailcoat began,

“My name is Maximilian Wayne, but you probably want to know why I am here, I am here because a Mr. Ethan Steward, formerly the Minister to the United Galactic Nation’s General Assembly and the Martians have held him as a prisoner of war” Samuel was flabbergasted at the thought that of the Martian had taken Mr. Stewart as a prisoner.

“You did what?!?” replied Samuel.

“I’ve arrested him on the orders of the Martian Orbital Defence Command” replied the commander. They walked into the brig of the MMRS Dowark and were greeted by the Martian’s version of the special forces. Maximilian began to push his way through the soldiers and they blocked his path so he stepped back. He then turned around and pointed his I-7 pistol at the guards causing them to point their guns at him. The commander began “Guns down! All of you” the soldiers slung their guns onto their backs and Maximilian tucked him away in his coat.  

“Release Mr. Stewart and hand him over to Mr. Samuel and his guards” ordered the commander. Mr. Stewart ran from his cell and began to profusely thank both Maximilian and Samuel. They returned to the space station and began to form a plan to retake the lunar colonies.

The commander began “it would be best if we were to divide into groups so that we can come together with multiple plans on the best action.”

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