The VTOL makes a quick landing, and an irritated looking man gets out. He wears a suit instead if his uniform, having just come from a meeting with civilian officials in the Alliance.

He strides over to Landa, standing at 6'3, towering over the Prussian officer.

He snaps to attention, his arm coming up in salute. "Sergent-chef Chéreau, Alliance Armée de Terre." He says.