General, my name is Yuri, I am your assistant. The War Council has chosen you to be the Operational Commander-in-Chief in the fight against the ruthless workers and scientists.

Upon arrival on this planet, they have discovered some difficulties which would have made the terraforming process to take centuries instead of a couple of decades, and started a rebellion. Some of those idiots wanted to go home, others — to refuel and fly farther. As if the overpopulated Earth is waiting for the first group and the second one will reach the Promised Land in a decade or two spent in hibernation... I speak several languages and none of them has any epithets to describe these... people. As a result, they will leave us with no resources to quickly terraform the planet, so it will last for a millennium. Children of our grandchildren will live under domes and eat synthesized proteins.

As a result, our task is not to destroy the rebels but to decapitate the infamous mutiny. Unfortunately, almost all conditions are against us... We are outnumbered, as our faction was equipped to serve primarily as the police and to secure the colonists from hostile primitive life forms, not to conduct a full-scale war against our brethren. In addition, this ship is subject to all and it is barely possible to restrict others' access to it. It was equipped with numbers of possible production patterns — from bridges and houses to military equipment and weapons. It will equally help both us and our enemies... Our only hope is troops' and commanders' experience, and we rely on the military scientists and workers who remain faithful.

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