Zurden Up In Flames

"Sir, yes, sir!"

"Take a seat, all of you. We've got some important matters to discuss, so pay attention." In front of the last official and the remaining captains, General Toms showed no sign of weakness. He comfortably sat behind his desk and continued, "First off, some bad news. Assistant Loire has been killed."

"What?"

"How could this happen?"

"Really?!"

"Quiet!" Assistant Dirk stood at the general's side, focusing on maintaining order so the general wouldn't need to force overwork himself while he was still recovering.

Once the lower-ranked officers shut their mouths, General Toms moved along as if nothing had happened. "Due to the vacancy of his position, I've already asked for two more assistants to be assigned to me, one veteran of the position and one who has been newly promoted. They should arrive here by early morning tomorrow. So, do you all understand what that means?"