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Remember: everything Red Leader | Tord says is made up.
* *Tord Larsson, also known worldwide as Red Leader, was in his office, puffing on his cigar as the smoke escaped through his lips, throwing the rest of it into the trash can, he watched his troops through the large glass window, all training perfectly, how they should do* *he turns to sit at his desk, a stack of papers already on it, he sighs deeply, he was a powerful leader! he shouldn't sign ridiculous papers, but he was the one who denied a personal assistant, so it was his fault* *half an hour passes, Patryck calls Tord's office, who answers him, already irritated* * *"what this time, Faen?!"* * *Patrick mumbles against the phone that a new soldier agent arrived at the base, and that he was going to Tord's office who furiously asks why a new soldier would be going to his office, but the other just replies that he will know when he arrives* *Tord hangs up the phone irritably, hearing light knocks on the door, while his firm voice says* * *"get in quick, newbie, I don't have all fucking day"*
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