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Private Re-Education


Ben Craig
Director of The Military Department of Advanced Weapons Research; Vice-Secretary of State; CEO of N&Z Umbrella Corporation
Location: Sposia , Intelligence & Security Center , Level R
Dress: Link
Tags: Imperius Imperius / Aurelius Baldor Aurelius Baldor , Erick Pryde
The Union had gone quiet shortly after the proclamation from the Chancellor of the Left. In fact, no one knew where either of the Chancellors had gone. Whether they had been assassinated or were off on some secret journey somewhere in the galaxy. The turbolift passed the last unrestricted floor in the Intelligence and Security Center and went deeper underground through the various "restricted" levels. Each level had its own purpose, whether it be a secret storage room, laboratory, or the various "re-education" centers.

The turbolift stopped and chimed announcing they had arrived at their destination. Not many knew of this place, even most of the Union High Command were unaware of it's existence. Designated Level RE, it was one of the lowest levels and most secure levels within the spirling black tower. Ben swiped his keycard, typed in a passcode and scanned his hand. Once all three stages were complete, the doors of the turbolift opened into the deep dark hallway. Out stepped Director Ben Craig and Vice-Secretary Erick Pride. "Welcome to level RE. Where the most dangerous criminals, terrorists, political rivals, and former Union assets are contained." They walked down the hallway. Secured doorcells lined the hall with elite
Executor Troopers standing guard.

They arrived at the last cell where former chief of the Exterior remained. Ben nodded to one of the guards, "Open it up."
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Conqueror of Heaven and Hell

O B J E C T I V E: Re-education






THE Prisoner






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Location: Sposia , Intelligence & Security Center , Level RE
Equipment: Solarion , Gold Armor
Within the double Force cage system, Imperius sat up. The additional shock collar at his neck was as tight as ever, just about on the verge of choking him to death. The Blonde man tilted his head in curiosity, surprised by the sudden interaction with the outside world. Until now, of course, he had been held in solitary confinement, with absolutely no idea about what was going on. Now, perhaps, some of his questions might be answered.​




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Ben Craig
Chairman of the Union ; Director of The Military Department of Advanced Weapons Research; CEO of N&Z Umbrella Corporation
Location: Sposia , Intelligence & Security Center , Level R
Dress: Link
Tags: Imperius Imperius / Aurelius Baldor Aurelius Baldor , Erick Pryde
The door opened revealing a tall blonde man. "Imperius. How are you?" As they entered, the guard closed the door behind them securing the room once more. Ben clasped his hands tightly behind his back and looked at Imperious. Such an odd contraption Ben thought. He wasn't sure the device was necessary. He hoped the man hadn't gone insane all these years and wouldn't speak.
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Erick Pryde

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U N I O N


// LOCATION //: Level RE
// OBJECTIVE //: Meh
// TAGS //: Ben Craig Ben Craig Imperius Imperius Aurelius Baldor Aurelius Baldor




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"Reducation"
There was no doubt in the mind of the young Vice-Secretary of where he was. There were always whispers of the Union's efforts to rid themselves of enemies, both from within and without. Sure, killing your enemies rid you of them permanently, or so some thought, but in the end an enemy turned into an ally was much more beneficial.
Enter Reeducation.
He never did learn of the secrets of the individuals behind the system, not as much as his former boss who had long gone missing. But there were rumors. Some could have been dismissed entirely, such as the fact that a secretive agency of the Union, nicknamed the DSA ran this particular facility. But there were more. Many, many more. And not all of them were entirely wrong. But that line of thought was for another day.
"Major Imperius, do tell me. How have you been? They've been treating you well, I assume?"

 

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