Captain Eliza Steele of Saber Squadron had been notified that Cadet Damon Riggs' elevation in rank to Ensign had been cleared by High Command. As one of the two senior officers of the 181st, she had been given the task to see to the promotion herself. Sending an official summons to her fellow TIE pilot, and secret lover, Riggs was only told to report to Military Headquarters at 1200 hours sharp; it was 1100 hours presently.
A small conference room had been delegated for the singular promotional ceremony. The long-legged blonde stood at the far end of an oval table, a black box and hard folder laying atop it, dressed in the Coruscanti's full naval uniform, hands clasped behind her back, shoulders squared looking her usual perfection as she awaited the summoned Cadet to appear.
A small conference room had been delegated for the singular promotional ceremony. The long-legged blonde stood at the far end of an oval table, a black box and hard folder laying atop it, dressed in the Coruscanti's full naval uniform, hands clasped behind her back, shoulders squared looking her usual perfection as she awaited the summoned Cadet to appear.
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