SADER Post 4

“It’s really not a good idea, Clarisse.”

“Why not?”

“You know this tradition thing is like 50 years old, right?”

“The ADWARCOMM Basketball Tournament is a military tradition. SPECF divisions are allowed to play.”

“The SADERs are not a normal SPECF division. You bring them into the tournament and all—”

Clarisse wiggled a finger. “You know how I feel about swearing.”

Peddie wiggled on in return. “Wiggling fingers? Aren’t you in a fickle mood.”

“Why shouldn’t I be? My SADERs are going to play in the tournament. It’ll be an excellent teamwork and physical experience.”

“You and I both know that this isn’t about that. They’ve got the best teamwork the universe’s ever seen and their in top shape. You want to beat Special Directive 17. That’s…what’s his name this time? Trane’s group.”

Clarisse could not mask her smile. “Maybe.”


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