Description: 'As you pull your ship into the docking area, you are immediately besieged by United Galactic officials. Four blasters are pointed at your head, and you raise your hands in surrender. Chris Richards himself steps forward. “I’m disappointed in you, <PN>. I put my trust in you based on a good recommendation, but it appears that it was unfounded. You are hereby relieved of your duties as an employee of United Galactic Express. As for your partners in crime, they resisted arrest by Confed police and were... dealt with. As for you, just don’t even think about showing your face around our offices again.”'
