We met Dai in the courthouse, all of the major groups and families were present. We had gathered to participate in a huge reorganization program. Today, huge divisions would be formed, or destroyed.
"Okay, meeting in session. Due to our extensive forces across this area, we need to organize our troops. First of all, those who wish to lead at least a squad, please raise your hand."
A variety of people raised their hands, most I knew. People like Gregory, Maleehah, and Powell.
"Okay, so what we'll do is to vote for everyone who raised their hand. We'll ask for a simple majority. We've already tallied everyone here, so don't cheat. Everyone gets one vote per. So... first Johnathan?"
Only one hand was raised, the clumsy Tim Timothy was the only one. I saw his face go red, he stormed out of the room. Jakens ran after him. "
Okay... Maleehah?"
I raised my hand, as well as at least 30 others.
"Well... Maleehah? From this point onward, the formation of the First Rangers is now yours. With your good track record on the field, I expect you to lead well."
The room erupted in cheers and clapping. Maleehah sat back down in her seat. There were a couple other units formed, like the 47th mountaineers, an elite squad of alpine infantry.
Finally, we had some organization set up. Everything was going smoothly.
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Fiksi IlmiahThe Salinas Vally is secure, allies are assured, but the work isn't over yet. Moving things around this new country is a never ending job. Now it's time for politics, as the Democratic Society of the United States grows bit by bit. But an enemy loom...
