"With your rank, you have no right to know this stuff!"
Hearing Asher's cold, hard voice, the veins on Paul's tightly clenched fists bulged even more.
After a few breaths, he seemed to have given up. He looked steadily at Asher.
"Grand General, if you don't give me an explanation today, about this deteriorating Force, then I won't stay any longer!"
"Use the position you fought half your life for to get an explanation? Fine, I'll give you what you want!"
Then Asher turned directly to a soldier behind him.
"Retrieve all of Grand General Acosta's accomplishments since joining the Force!"
"Yes, sir!"
Hearing this, the soldier immediately took a display the size of a regular cell phone off his arm.
His fingers worked quickly on the display.
Ten-odd seconds later...
"Grand General, it's done!"
"Show him!"
"Yes, sir!"