Liberation

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The Social Credit shook with the force of the impact. Vicenta was nearly thrown from her seat by the shock as a console sparked.
Cursing in Spanish, she righted herself. "What the hell was that?"
"We've had an impact, ma'am. We've lost tractor beam."
More cursing. "Fix it!"
"We can't. It's on the outside."
She scowled. "It doesn't matter. We have already won. Get me their leader."

Vicenta's sneering voice came through Falke's comms. "You have lost, imperialist dogs. Hang your snivelling heads and run back to your filthy holes, and we will spare your pitiful lives. And when you see your bourgeois Chancellor, tell him that his days are numbered. When the Red Dawn sweeps over Rheinland, his death will be long and painful for his crimes against the People."

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