Noah Corek
Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
Edge of Alliance Space
Fondor
Prex Tower
Office of Colonel Noah Corek
Noah sighed as he took another drink from his caf cup. He was currently doing the bane of his exsistence, paperwork. Well he guessed you didn't get to become the field commander of the largest private military in the galaxy and one of the only state-sponsored ones without doing some paperwork, though at times it did irk him that he had to do it. Though then again the top secret documents in his hands were not something you could just pass off to a secretary.
Sighing Noah wondered when that new recruit he had been forwarded was coming. He had to admit she seemed a bit on the unstable side. Low morale, a bit of pyromaniacy and self inflicted burns to boot. Though he had to admit no one lived in this galaxy without scars, not even himself. Sighing once again he took a sip of his caf and waited.
Fondor
Prex Tower
Office of Colonel Noah Corek
Noah sighed as he took another drink from his caf cup. He was currently doing the bane of his exsistence, paperwork. Well he guessed you didn't get to become the field commander of the largest private military in the galaxy and one of the only state-sponsored ones without doing some paperwork, though at times it did irk him that he had to do it. Though then again the top secret documents in his hands were not something you could just pass off to a secretary.
Sighing Noah wondered when that new recruit he had been forwarded was coming. He had to admit she seemed a bit on the unstable side. Low morale, a bit of pyromaniacy and self inflicted burns to boot. Though he had to admit no one lived in this galaxy without scars, not even himself. Sighing once again he took a sip of his caf and waited.