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... n't bring a project this sloppy to me ever again if you wish to keep your position. Do you understand?"

The young man across from him hung his head in shame. "I'm sorry, sir, I will do better."

"If you don't I'm busting you back down to entry level," Benning stated.

A soft chime rang before a melodic voice spoke. "Chief Engineer Benning, there is a matter that requires your attention."

"Leave me," Benning waved to the other engineer.

The man grabbed his ta ...

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