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Rip listened, spellbound. "Foster, R.I.P., Lieutenant, SOS. Serial seven-nine-four-three. Assigned SOS Four. Change orders, effective this date-time. Cancel earth-leave. Subject officer will report to commander, SCN Scorpius with detachment of nine men. Senior non-commissioned officer and second in command, Koa, A.P., Sergeant-major, SOS. Serial two-nine-four-one.
They have a lot more to learn from you than they got in their two years of training. You’ll make real Planeteers out of ’em." He picked a paper from the sheaf and waved it at Rip. "This is for you, Lieutenant Foster." He read, "Foster, R.I.P., Lieutenant, SOS. Serial seven-nine-four-three. Authorized eight weeks’ earth-leave upon discharge from hospital.
Santos and the rest of your crew will report to Terra base. Flip Villa will join them there. You’ll be on earth-leave for eight weeks, but it will take about that much time for Flip and the men to assemble the supplies and equipment we’ll need." He pulled a sheaf of papers out of the envelope. "Koa, here are orders for you and your men.
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