On the only table at the corner of this room, among the other things on top the table was a plaque, a golden plaque.
It was a golden plaque of a police officer offering a salute.
There were inscriptions on the base of the plaque.
{Honorary Plaque- Master Sergeant Andrew McTate}
{Notable combat achievements: Defeating a Heavy Artillery Mech in battle; surviving an assassination attempt of 8 assassins led by 3 mechs and an ice mage- a Rifleman Mech, a Launcher Mech, and a Light Mech.}
{Notable military achievements: Singlehandedly tracking down and exposing the notorious smuggling underground lord, Blindman's hideout to the police; singlehandedly recognizing and exposing a traitor in the Philadelphus Police.}
{Resident Sergent Remark: An exceptional police officer with a brave heart.}
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Staring at the golden plaque, Andrew's eyes softened as he felt a sense of nostalgia. 'It's been 6 months already, huh?' He thought.
