It is on all the spacewaves. The GMG has attacked federal territory just as your party has long predicted they would, just as we have ourselves long predicted. Just as Kruger had evoked to any investor who would listen. The cycle of aggression has renewed itself. We live today in the light that our ancestors did not die for nothing – they died for us.

It is time to put our backs to the oars. We have sang the same recitative for centuries yet the people have ignored our fiddle. Now they will dance to our tune. They will see the grim truth.

Only you can save the fatherland in our hour of darkness, my Kaiser. Go to the senate, drive a fear into the bureaucrats. I will do my part and will be ready when you require me.


It will not be our corpses who fill the Yanagi pocket. As penance to you, my liege, I will ensure that the perpetrators of the Alster terror are turned over the the light of the law. It will be our ammunition - we will regain the ground we have lost.

God go with you, your Highness.