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Chapter 6 - The Fall of an EmpireBy sunrise, the financial devastation was complete.

The front page of every major financial newspaper blared the headline: MERCER DEFENSE TECH INVESTIGATED; DOD CUTS ALL TIES FOLLOWING WHITE HOUSE SECURITY BRIEFING. Below the bold text was a photograph of Arthur Mercer being escorted out of the White House gates by military police, captured by an enterprising paparazzi lens.

Inside the sleek, minimalist penthouse office of Mercer Defense Tech, Arthur sat in his leather executive chair, staring blankly at a wall of monitors displaying the devastating market crash. Billions of dollars in corporate valuation had evaporated overnight. Institutional investors were frantically dumping their shares, and the board of directors had already called an emergency vote of no confidence.

The heavy mahogany office door swung open without a knock.

It was Marcus Vance, senior legal counsel for Mercer Defense Tech and Arthur’s oldest corporate fixer. Marcus slammed a thick manila folder onto the mahogany desk.

"It's worse than we thought, Arthur," Marcus said, his voice flat and devoid of its usual sycophantic warmth. "The Department of Defense didn't just audit our current contracts. They’ve frozen all company assets pending a full investigation into federal procurement fraud. Our bank accounts are locked."

Arthur slowly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot and hollow. "Fraud? We’ve operated within the bounds of federal compliance for thirty years! We bribed—err, we lobbied the right people. We greased the right wheels."

"Not anymore," Marcus retorted sharply, leaning over the desk. "And you want to know who authored the forensic audit report that triggered the federal freeze? It wasn't some anonymous bureaucrat in the Pentagon. It was signed off directly by Major General Kate Mercer."

Arthur flinched as if he had been physically struck. "My daughter..."

"Your daughter," Marcus corrected with bitter irony, "is currently the most powerful procurement officer in the United States military. And she didn't just lock us out of the Aegis-Prime contract—she handed over internal corporate communications dating back five years to the Department of Justice. Documents that prove we cut corners on military-grade encryption chips to inflate profit margins."

Evelyn, who had been sitting rigidly on the leather sofa, gasped and clutched her chest. "That's... that's treason! She’s trying to put you in prison, Arthur!"

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Before Arthur could answer, the office doors burst open once more. This time, it wasn't a corporate lawyer. It was three federal agents in dark suits, flanked by two armed U.S. Marshals.

"Arthur Mercer?" the lead agent announced, flashing a silver badge. "You are under arrest for federal procurement fraud, obstruction of justice, and conspiracy against the United States government. Turn around and put your hands behind your back."

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