Richard Dreyfus leaned against the wall tiredly. He was going to meet Coalition Comissar, but was too exhausted. He looked at minicomputer which shows his rusty, repainted in red "Paladin"'s status, then closed his eyes.
He tried to recall his career's beginning, but the only thing in mind was "I need to do it". The last year was disgusting. Leeds Front squeezed the last juice out of the military, so he deserted and got lost in Omegas.
Richard opened his eyes, then limped to Coalition Guard and asked: