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===Tel Military Intelligence Division Request Form == | ===Tel Military Intelligence Division Request Form == | ||
| Applicant | Adrian Kilworth| | | Applicant | Adrian Kilworth| | ||
- | | Date | 666-09-01 | | + | | Date | 665-09-01 | |
| Planet | LanDriChin | | | Planet | LanDriChin | | ||
| Reason for request | Political Asylum | | | Reason for request | Political Asylum | | ||
| Comments\\ **(Not for applicant's use)** | The applicant was convicted by the Elysian Empire of charges of a political nature which do not exist in Tel law. Interviews with former inmates of b-Exagora suggest no criminal activity. The applicant has expressed intent to participate in laudable endeavours related to the current Tel-Elysian conflict and has been offered employment aboard the 6-0-SPD. We are satisfied of the veracity of his claims of pacifism. | | | Comments\\ **(Not for applicant's use)** | The applicant was convicted by the Elysian Empire of charges of a political nature which do not exist in Tel law. Interviews with former inmates of b-Exagora suggest no criminal activity. The applicant has expressed intent to participate in laudable endeavours related to the current Tel-Elysian conflict and has been offered employment aboard the 6-0-SPD. We are satisfied of the veracity of his claims of pacifism. | | ||
| **GRANTED** || | | **GRANTED** || | ||
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+ | The hands that break the glass bleed, cut to the bone | ||
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+ | Take up a shard to fight, kill as they die. | ||
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+ | This world we build to call our own | ||
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+ | From bloodstained shards of what we leave behind | ||
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+ | The more we shed, the clearer it is shown | ||
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+ | The bloody tide is rising: yours, theirs, and mine - | ||
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+ | Empires clash still: as above, so below. Across this crimson ground: | ||
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+ | Lay down your blades, before we drown. | ||
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+ | - From //Exit Wounds: The Collected Works of Adrian Kilworth// |