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Mars, Ares Detention Center:
"I have rights," Dr. Foster yelled as she banged on the energy shield of her cells. Normally, she could punch through a planet with enough effort, but in this place, she was weaker than a normal person in the Old Era.
"I have the right to representation and the right to contact my family," she continued. "Give me my phone call." Dr. Foster continued this temper tantrum for a good minute ...
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