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Steph was both excited and nervous. After several grueling months at the Naval Academy today would be her first day in the simulator. While the fact that she would finally get a chance at the simulator excited her, she had received some troubling news. She’d received the name of her instructor in addition to the mission, and the instructor assigned to her had a reputation among the other students for being harsh. One or two individuals had actually dropped out of school because of his criticism. The more she thought about it the more nervous she became.
In an effort to calm down Steph took several deep breaths. Her nerves finally settled Steph reviewed what she knew of the instructor. Supposedly a brilliant tactician he’d been pulled off of active duty after receiving a crippling wound. While recovering he was offered a limited teaching job at the Academy. Ever since accepting the job he’d been an absolute terror on the students. Between changing the sim parameters and even re-writing the entire sim mission outright, he’d earned himself the name “Career Ender”.
Now nervous again Steph stands up and begins pacing around the small ante-chamber next to the simulator. She was supposed to be here for the small fleet command mission, but with him as her instructor she could be assured that she wouldn’t recognize it. Still panicking and pacing Steph doesn’t notice as the door opens.
In an effort to calm down Steph took several deep breaths. Her nerves finally settled Steph reviewed what she knew of the instructor. Supposedly a brilliant tactician he’d been pulled off of active duty after receiving a crippling wound. While recovering he was offered a limited teaching job at the Academy. Ever since accepting the job he’d been an absolute terror on the students. Between changing the sim parameters and even re-writing the entire sim mission outright, he’d earned himself the name “Career Ender”.
Now nervous again Steph stands up and begins pacing around the small ante-chamber next to the simulator. She was supposed to be here for the small fleet command mission, but with him as her instructor she could be assured that she wouldn’t recognize it. Still panicking and pacing Steph doesn’t notice as the door opens.