"Private Kendrick, due to your actions inside the Arcology we have no choice but to sentence you to a minimum of ten years in a Military prison. Transfer will be tomorrow morning. Until then you will be placed in a holding cell." The General's words comes as a shock as the gavel bangs down. Two MP's come to escort you to your holding cell. The Cell is dark and dim. For a good five hours you sit in the darkness. Then the Door Opens and a tall nazzadi in a Captain's uniform walks in holding a manella folder. "Mind if I come in?" He asks softly. His eyes are hidden by green wraparound mirror shades.