!!i6VhQxiWSFz 10/10/10(Sun)01:40 No.12391147|
I invite Michael and the magmar trainer over to my table, I also ask some lower officers from other divisions that are currently eating to sit with me.
The magmar trainer introduces herself as Melisande, but says little else in respect for the other officers at the table.
My fellow officers have a good time explaining their various escapades and the quality of each division.
"You see, most of the Eighth Heavy division are left overs that couldn't fit into other divisions. Women, levies, and aged veterans mostly."
The officer--Second in command of the Second Flight Division, name Arthur--points at me.
"You did a good job in straightening them out so quickly, it's surprising. Just remember that your division's best are probably older, female, or..." he points at Michael, "should probably be in a different division than Heavy."
Another officer nods, "Y'know, Heavy are supposed to be a buncha brawlers in heavy armour, you say Michael here is your best? Well he's Flight Division material, you may want to hold you division back in battles, and let the other Heavy Units take the damage... if you want your division to live past day one."