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Mwesigwa Museveni

Minister of Finance, Terran National Government.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Ylanne

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Mwesigwa Museveni of Kampala, Uganda, is the Terran Minister of Finance, elected to Parliament in June 2011 C.E. Born in 1952 C.E., Museveni previously served as the Governor of the Bank of Uganda for ten years. He graduated from the Georgetown McDonough School of Business in Washington, D.C., in 1977 with a Master of Business Administration degree. Running on a Libertarian-Conservative platform, Museveni promised to restore common-sense practices in diminishing the national debt, increasing the economic power of the individual, and removing restrictions on private corporations.

So begins...

Mwesigwa Museveni's Story

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[color=black]The Terrans were caught by surprise. The gunship went down first, the rocket-propelled grenades having punched a massive hole in the center, its pilots radioing for help in the precious seconds before it crashed along the highway, behind the tanker. It was no matter, the watch officers at Fort Veritas could see the flashes of fire in the sudden ambush, and Admiral Fatih Sayilgan was already scrambling another entire unit of gunships from the base the fifteen seconds to the impromptu battle...

"Hold on, Dad," Wurzman said, diverting her father's voice into her earpiece as she snapped the phone shut, sliding it into her pocket. Her father could hear the sounds of explosions and rapid machine gun fire coming through the tinny speakers, and Wurzman shouted, "Corporal, the guns!" but the corporal was already at the controls for the mounted 40mm gun atop the tank, returning fire in the general direction of the Saber and the terrorists with vibrations that shook the tank itself. "FULL SPEED AHEAD, BAKER!" Wurzman screamed at the driver, who slammed his foot on the gas, swerving wildly to the right along the empty eight lanes of the highway only seconds before the thermobaric round made contact with the side of the tank, exploding and sending the tank skidding across the highway. It rolled, the metal armor plates crunching, bent but not broken, and when it came to a stop, followed closely by the remaining vehicles, the soldiers inside were already taking positions with their standard issue assault rifles, firing in the direction of the insurgents.

The reinforcements were about seven seconds away.

Wurzman rolled from the damaged tank along with her men, taking cover behind the toppled vehicle. "I love you, Dad," she whispered, and her father said something on the other end, but she didn't quite hear it, too consumed with the sounds of gunfire. Wurzman reached for a sniper's rifle through the open hatch of the tank, checked the rack, and looked through the

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Wurzman rolled from the damaged tank along with her men, taking cover behind the toppled vehicle. "I love you, Dad," she whispered, and her father said something on the other end, but she didn't quite hear it, too consumed with the sounds of gunfire. Wurzman reached for a sniper's rifle through the open hatch of the tank, checked the rack, and looked through the scope at the oncoming tanker, looking for its driver to bring him in her crosshairs. Her lips pressed into a thin line, a thin band of sweat appearing around her collar, she seemed at home here, in the heat of combat.

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BOOM.

Wurzman's finger depressed on the trigger of the sniper rifle only moments before the explosives detonated. A massive heatwave passed through the entire area for hundreds of meters, followed almost immediately by an enormous shockwave.

Wurzman lay motionless, still, beneath the sun almost slipped entirely beyond its zenith. Nearly all of the Terrans were rendered unrecognizable by the explosives. The phone had been destroyed, and the connection to Wichita, Kansas severed.

The reinforcements arrived in time to be buffeted by the remants of the shockwave.

A voice in a signal carried by the cell towers sobbed helplessly. "Bailey? Bailey?"