Fusiliers Forever: Epilogue
New Avalon, Federated Suns
1 August 3039
Hanse Davion, undisputed ruler of the Federated Suns, looked up from where he sat behind his massive, antique wooden desk when he heard a knock at his office's heavy bronze door. It opened, and just beyond he could make out the pair of armoured guards. Walking in was a tall, lean man with a fit physique despite his advancing years. He had a mane of white hair and wore loose fitting black slacks, a white business shirt and an unpretentious green jacket.
"What is it, Quintus?" said Hanse, seeing the unusual expression on Quintus Allard's face. As the Minister of Intelligence Investigations and Operation he was the top spy of the Federated Suns. These days most of his energy was focussed on the war with the Draconis Combine, a war that wasn't going nearly as well as the Fox had hoped.
Quintus held up a small holodisk. "This was delivered to me today by Co