(this is a new version of the story "the author is the Toxin general" as it has a glitch were I can't save my tags and when I publish a story it's still says draft)
The toxin general aka Dr Thrax who died in battle and got teleported to a world call...
Dr Thrax: you can go wherever you want, I just work here
Dr Thrax: *thought* if only there was a supply depo I could build my own base
Dr Thrax: you can take your leave, and rikka, you better not do that again
Rikka: *embarrassed* yeah sorry shikikan
The two leave the office and head to the cafeteria and eat, Wales was walking around the hallway when she saw the commander's door open, she walks inside to see Dr Thrax tidying up the place
Wales: oh shikikan, it's lunch time shouldn't you be at the cafeteria?
Dr Thrax: sleep, work, eat, repeat
He heads back to his seat and continues his paperwork, Wales nods a bit as she exits the room and heads to the cafeteria
Timeskip....
While everyone was eating in the cafeteria, some of the shipgirls didn't see commander cone in yet, Hood told Belfast, Wales and Enterprise as they are interested a bit, they wait for the commander to arrive at the cafeteria but he didn't came
Belfast: I'll go check on him
They nod as Belfast exits the cafeteria and goes looking for Dr Thrax, when she couldn't find him in his office she head to the docks and finally found him eating alone
Belfast: master *runs towards him*
Dr Thrax: hm? *Looks at her*
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Belfast couldn't believe her eyes as Hood was telling the truth, she blushes and stands Infront of him
Belfast: *blushes* Master why are you eating all by yourself?
Dr Thrax: what's the problem of me eating by myself?
Belfast: *blushes* well master why don't you join me and the others in the cafeteria?
Dr Thrax: no thanks everyone there will just think that I'm a pervert and an idiot
He continues to eat his food as Belfast sits next to him, he moves to the side but Belfast moves closer to him
Dr Thrax: can you not
Belfast: but master
Dr Thrax: I order you to go back to the cafeteria and hangout with your friends
Belfast shakes her head as Dr Thrax sigh, he closes his lunch box and stands up, he walks to the technical as Belfast follows him
Dr Thrax: what's wrong?
Belfast: it's nothing master
He nods an puts his lunch box in the storage box
Dr Thrax: it's my free time right?
Belfast: yes master
Dr Thrax: is there a supply depo here?
Belfast: I Believe there's still 1 supply depo In the base master, it is on the mountains
