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    • The Fleet Admiral Of The South....

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    He Was Busy With Paperwork On His Own Desk..... Smoking Too......His Own Black Gloves Touching The Paper....And His Black Marine Suit On His Own Cabinet Nearby......His Own Black Marine-Hat.... Beside Him.....The Night So Cold.....Until.....A Knock Came By....Attracting His Attention

    "Come In....." He Says In A Deep And Cold Tone....