Riza was sitting in a large black leather chair, staring at the monitor, just past her in the background several old photographs and holo-images of various locations throughout Liberty could be seen, as well as photos of proud looking young men and women wearing Liberty Police Incorporated uniforms, a picture of Riza's old office and even a picture of LPI Headquarters.
"I am Riza Williams, a former Deputy Chief of Liberty Police Incorporated and this...this my friends is what our nation should be..."
Riza gestured to the photographs, a stern expression on her face.
"Our nation should be strong! we shouldn't be outsourcing jobs and shirking off the defenses of our border systems, screw the Rheinlanders, and screw our own leaders who sit by and refuse to do anything while pirates, Rheinlanders and various other foreign criminals run amuck inside our borders, something must be done and I think you people are the folks to look to, hell I'll even donate some of what's left of my severance pay from when I left the force. Those foreigners ought learn that Libertonian pockets'll damned well be lined before we let them line their own...I'm sick of seeing people living in the streets of Planet Houston because their families couldn't find work due to some foreign conglomerate or other...We need to be strong, we need to be unified, and we need to put our nation first! You can count on my vote, and maybe even activism on the party's behalf, just say the word and I'm yours!"