McKenna always had a small slip of paper in his little black book where he noted down all the important things for the day - a to-do-list. The only entry for today read "Combat Master".
Bringing up the holoterminal (a very useful item for apparently everything) the Lord Marshal entered his security code and prepared another bulletin to the entire Dark Brotherhood:
"With the approval of the Deputy Grand Master, applications for the position of Combat Master are now being taken - send them directly to the GM, DGM and myself. Applications should include your past experience with the ACC and an outline of your plans how to advance it. Deadline is next saturday an hour before the meeting. Thank you for your cooperation."
The dark-haired Corellian pushed the red button and dispatched the bulletin brotherhood-wide. Case closed, work done, he leaned back, putting his boots up on the table and pushing the hat into his face. Shortly thereafter, a soft snoozing filled the office.
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