Log 2 - The Promotion

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My heart was racing. My tentacles flailing with excitement. My skills had finally been noticed! Before stepping into his quarters I took a deep breath, eager to find out the new position.

"Greetings, you must be Marina Ida, am I correct?"

"Yes, it is a great honour to be in your presence sir."

River always said Octavio was breathtakingly handsome, but despite the honour I felt being with him, I failed to see what she meant.

"I've been keeping a close eye on your work, you truly are a impeccable mechanic."

I blushed.

"Oh well I guess it is my passion..."

"Rule 1, Marina. Humbleness is for the weak!"

"As you say, sir."

"Now, I've requested you because I would like to inform you that you have become the lead weapons designer for the Octarian army. I trust you will not let me down"

"You can count on me sir. Whatever you request, I'll build it."

"Very good. Here is a concept for a new piece of Octarian tech. We call it the Flooder. Do you think you can fix up these designs and build it?"

"Consider it done!"

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