"You dance around the questions, applicant. Simple answers to simple questions! We don't want what you've poorly memorised out of the Beginner's Guide to Marxism!" yelled Commissar-Captain Gorodetsky, waving his pistols at Koslov, stepping over the other applicant, who was still prone in a pool of someone else's blood.
"Answer efficiently, pilot, as Commander Weise and I have a lot of applicants to go through and very little time...and we're known for having very itchy trigger fingers..."