Synopsis: Planet Darwani has broken from the colonial grasp of the Britannian League. As an independent star system, they have a close relationship with AN forces for protection while providing their trade services. Upon one of their latest shipments, something out of the ordinary was found.
"Careful, careful! bring the chest over to the fort"
"Unload and secure the shipment inside"
"Nehru, I am worried. How many years did we fight? How many lives were lost? All to free ourselves from colonial opression. Now, as we enjoy our freedom, this thing of great power will only bring darkness back to our land."
"General Mehra, I understand your hesitation. However, maybe we can use this to protect our lands and our people... we could harness its strength and make it our own. I implore you, do not sent it off to the Allied Nations... it will just fall back into the hand of those who have oppressed us."
"It is too late, Nehru, I already contacted them before the chest's arrival..."
"Greetings General Mehra and Captain Nehru. I am Lt. Sara Haroth, commander of the AN peacekeeper forces in this sector of Darwani. We have come on the General's request."
"Greetings Lt. Thank you for coming all the way out here, but your assistance is not required. We appreciate all that the AN has done in securing our planet, but we can take it from here."
"Though I do appreciate your vigor, it was General Mehra who requested our presence, not you. I believe it best to bring the chest and its contents back to a more secure location at AN central command."
"Enough of this squabbling. The contents of the chest will stay here, for now. I will accompany Lt. Haroth to AN high command where a decision can be made as to what the best course of action will be."
"Nahru, your men will stay here and secure the item and the port."
"Lt. Let us head to the Air-pad to make our way to AN command."
TO BE CONTINUED...
