Dissolution of the Korklof Pact

President Garfunkel xertzed his beverage, savoring its fruity flavor as the cold ran down his throat, and glanced down at the top secret memo before staring out to sea. A warm giddiness suffused him, bringing a flush to his cheeks.

The dissolution of the Korklof Pact was welcome news, assuming this report from Agent Simon was accurate. Simon had a tendency to go rogue, but he was their top agent, and Garfunkel was willing to make allowances for his rebellious behavior.

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