[i][u]Archon, Federation Outer Worlds[/u][/i] "Hrrk-!" [b]The final gasp of air escaped from the the throat of the man, as he choked on his on blood His killer, clad in armor similar to that of the Federation Military, camo shifted to its generic green and[ brown camo scheme He sheathed his knife, before pulling up his radar, and checking for other heat signatures [/b] This is Null-1, checking in. All points, report. "Null-2, Clear." "Null-3 Clear" "Null-4 Clear" "Null-5 Clear" "Null-6 Clear" [b]He pulled up his Holo-Screen, and connected his Trans-Warp Comm[/b] This is Null-1, reporting. Firebase A-12 has been neutralized. Planet Archon is clear for Federation Presence. [b]He closed the Comm, and walked outside of the insurgent base, passing by dead rebels, their guns still loaded, not a single cartridge used It was night on the planet, the soft hum of the animal life filling the air This was disturbed by a loud boom, the tell-tale signs of a Warp being opened, followed by the sound of a large cruiser entering the atmospehere[/b] "Captain Jaeger, this is the [i]Hand of Judgement[/i]. We have received your all clear. Sending out Drop-Shuttle to your coordinates." [b]The Crusider hung in the atmosphere, deploying dozens of Drop-Shuttles, carrying Federation Soldiers that would bring the world back under GF control[/b] Another world tamed.