[hr][center][h1][color=f7941d]Port Algec[/color][/h1]
[h3][color=f26522]George Eltz's Office
George Eltz, Nathaniel Hesse[/color][/h3][/center]
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George stood looking at the young man, noting his copying of the posture and making a mental note to remind his father in the next letter. [color=#C0C0C0]"I've called for many from across the Empire for this division. You'll be fighting along side fresher recruits as well as veterans such as Centurion Deryk Orgs. He is not your commander before you ask, his expertise will be helpful in supporting those still acclimating to the environment. Each one of the soldiers sent upwards is expected to come back. You will put aside such childish notions if you wish to prove yourself, they will not improve the evaluation of your performance. This operation will not only support this division, but the Empire as a whole should you succeed. This should make clear the brevity of the situation. I expect your best and the best from each member of this launch."[/color]

George looked down to the soldier in front, seeing the eagerness to prove himself and the pride that came from his heritage. It seems even the previous commanders for him hadn't fixed him straight yet, and George didn't expect Tyr to properly do so either, but providing plenty of competitive pilots would help each individually. [color=#C0C0C0]"The briefing will be in half in hour. I expect you to be punctual as usual."[/color]