The look on his face made the crowded halls part like prarie grass for a buffalo. Major General Charles Tenkiller, dressed in the working uniform of the CCDA, moved through the Headquarters section of the Orbital platform in a straight line for the office if his boss and friend General Calvin Harris.

As he approached the reception desk, Staff Sergeant Kildren stood up and came to attention. “Major General Tenkiller, the General is on a call but I ca-” and was cut off as Tenkiller walked past and through the door to Harris’s office. Kildren sighed in relief. He liked the Major General- hell, everyone in the CCDA liked him and Harris both. They were probably the CCDA’s biggest recruiting tool whether they knew it or not. That being said, everyone knew that both had a side you did not want to be on… and Tenkiller’s face showed that side was in full effect.

Tenkiller walked into Cal’s office and flopped down in a chair by his conference table while Cal spoke to someone at his desk. His entry was quiet, but that was the only concession to decorum he made.

Maj. Gen. Tenkiller, VC- CCDA