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Kerry was open eyed, but unseeing...for a moment...all was black...then his vision returned to him, but what he saw, and what he had remembered seeing twenty minutes ago, were two very different things.

Lindberg was on the floor in front of...him...Sergeant Price of the 207th.

For a brief moment a shiver went through his spine, but then he remembered...he had a duty. A duty to Liberty, and Price was, no doubt, holding him to that duty.

"Sir I...I..." he paused for a moment to collect his thoughts...

"I brought Lindberg here to you, sir, because firstly, him meeting you is long overdue...he has done naught but mocked all suggestions of your very existence...and those that do said suggesting. That and his laxness at his duties, sir. I assume you are already aware of the uh...", it suddenly came to Kerry that Price might be getting rather impatient with him...

"The last incident, where I was forced to engage a Phantom and several criminals all on my own, Phantom first as it was the greatest threat, and due to Lindberg and Joe not assisting me, the trader I was fighting to save did not survive. I killed the Phantom, sir, and one of the Criminals who was fighting me in his Falcata, and with the assistance of merely a bounty hunter and a freelancer who fled halfway through...

In short, sir, their actions cost us both the live of a tradesman, and half of the our reputation with those who look up to us to serve and protect Liberty."

Kerry took a deep breath. He couldn't believe he had just said so much so calmly...albeit in so few breaths...

He only wondered...

....what was to happen now...

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