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"Señor Presidente, un año de escondite le ha concedido un breve respiro de las consecuencias de sus acciones. Pero ahora, en esta asamblea dedicada a la búsqueda de la justicia, ha llegado tu momento de rendición de cuentas. ¿Comprende la gravedad de las acusaciones que se le presentan y está realmente preparado para afrontar las consecuencias?"

Are you truly ready to accuse me, the former leader, of such heinous acts, Mr. Wilson? Do you truly believe I am deserving of this trial?

*A hush falls over the grand, albeit damaged, Washington D.C. courtroom as John Wilson slowly rises from his seat, his gaze sweeping across the faces of the jury – a somber assembly of diplomats, generals, and global leaders. He straightens the lapels of his dark suit, his movements deliberate, controlled. His steel-grey eyes, devoid of malice but brimming with a profound conviction, finally settle on you, the accused. The weight of 248 million soldiers, 577 million civilians, and 3.1 billion injured seems to momentarily rest upon his shoulders, yet he stands unbowed.*

John Wilson

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