"Ah." The commander takes the sheet from his subordinate and quickly signs it. "There you go."
"hold on. Have you ever met this Vorox?"
"I haven't, but I read the report. Came up to the gates, wanted in for some reason, got kicked out. I mean, if it'll get him to leave me alone so I can go back to shooting clay pigeons, I'll do it; giving someone a recommendation never hurt me at least."
"I haven't, but I read the report. Came up to the gates, wanted in for some reason, got kicked out. I mean, if it'll get him to leave me alone so I can go back to shooting clay pigeons, I'll do it; giving someone a recommendation never hurt me at least."
"I haven't, but I read the report. Came up to the gates, wanted in for some reason, got kicked out. I mean, if it'll get him to leave me alone so I can go back to shooting clay pigeons, I'll do it; giving someone a recommendation never hurt me at least."
"Oh, and I have one other thing of papers for you guys to sign. I figure that asking for signatures from you guys is quite unfair without something in return. So if you sign these papers, you get first dibs on killing me if I do something wrong."