Mister Buchanan, currently read over your portfolio that was sent to me by Lieutenant Goodspeed in the Oxford recruitment centre. I'll need you to come down to the main recruitment centre on Planet Leeds.
Signed,
Lieutenent Commander Austin Goodmen
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Austin leaned back in the chair and let out a light sigh. Nathaniel Buchanan, Sir Alisdair Buchanan's nephew. Highly respected individual, this should be quite interesting. He thought to himself picking up the file that sat infront of him, and opening it. "Well, time to wait."