Alvarez glanced at the young man, weighing him a moment.
"Go and see Alicia. She will give you the recruitment questionnaire. Complete it, and we will see where you stand. Don't let me down, hermano... so many have."
He glanced meaningfully towards the recruitment office, where the corpse of one, Rand something or other was being carted away for incineration. Impatience was a fatal flaw in an applicant. One that was certain to end in a terminal case of bullet-in-forehead syndrome.
Nickoli lands his Odin in the bay, wondering who will meet him on his way to the Commissar's office. He had searched long and fought through many cannibal and police patrols to get here. He would not accept being turned away.
He had fought. He had fought long, he had fought hard. Against all enemies. All odds. In Sirius, nothing was free. You had to take what you needed, from who you needed to take it from. Being born to a Hessian family, he was destined to fight the Capitalists. He had chased Bounty Hunters through the stars who would have had his head for some credits, just as he had plundered Synth and Cryer transports just for the food and medical supplies for his family. Life was hard.
He fell in love with a woman, as many do. They fell in together. In fact, they were married on Hamburg, much to his family's chagrin. She was a corporate worker. He was basically a pirate, living on contracts and the trade lanes. But two lovers cannot be stopped. They escaped together to the Luxury Liner Hawaii, and enjoyed a very...productive..honeymoon. She bore him a child. A son. They were overjoyed. But some things aren't meant to last. On their way back to Frankfurt, where his family lived, they were stopped by Bounty Hunters. Apparently, some corporation had put a bounty on his head for pirating. They were in a civilian shuttle, and he could not fight the hunters. He watched, helpless, as his son and wife slowly floated away in an escape pod, as the hunters laughed at his dismay. He was imprisoned for years, for supporting himself. His family. His wife. His newborn son. And it was all taken away so easily.
There is a saying, I think, from old earth, that you Coalition might appreciate...
"Take away a man's son, and you have truly given him nothing left to lose."
Now, he needs to make the feeling mutual. Revenge...while fighting for a cause against the Houses? This is why he came here. And why he would either leave satisfied, or dead.
Nickoli entered the office unhindered, sober, and patient. He went to the desk, and told them his name and his previous occupation: Father. He took a seat. He would wait to be called. He had waited a long, long time for this opportunity, and he would not waste it.
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Commissar-Captain Koniev returned to interrogation room 3, patting his full belly as he walked. As soon as he passed the doorway he yelled at the top of his lungs.
He, for once in his life, was nervous. The atmo in the room was tense, the officers were serious, and the amount of death he could smell was...astounding. However, he felt prepared, and followed the Commissar into the room. Nickoli steeled himself for the questions that could change his life. He nodded at the woman at the desk as he passed.
"Hello Commissar."
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Greetings to all... My name is Mimmey from Jokers.After Joker left the game, i decided to find another interesting faction, because of in liberty arent again many interesting battles,i would like to join Sirius Coalition Revolutionary Army. Here is something about me, about my life Before i joined jokers and after i joined jokers:
First time, when i was a child, i and my parents were working in the ground, we were doing a manual job.There were too many dangerous things, both from indian attaks and from Outcasts attaks. Eleven ears ago, i and my father were working in the field and suddenly Outcast Gunboat appear named Capo. Because of i was yound man he tryed to steal me from my Father. That was realy awful day for me, the worse even i had before. After that time i havent seen my Parents. At the age of 7 I lost my parents and was growing alone.I always wanted to run away from Outcasts. The life was very hard, i was only working.They were encouraged me to do fearful jobs.Because of i was powerful and good skiled man they wanted me to be in their army. So at the age of 9 i stoped working and i started only training and training.
Many Years passed and i become the captain of their army, i was the leader when we had battles against corsairs and they were contented with me.
In the one of the battles which i passes against corsairs, Jokers were assisting outcasts. They saw my skills and fight, and decided to invite me into their faction. I was realy glad with that, I always thought that The Jokers were the most Skilled pilots which i had even seen, and i agreed them.
After i joined Joker i moved from Outcasts to Liberty. There we were fighting and making battles against hostiles...
But now i decide to join [color=#FF0000]Sirius Coalition Revolutionary Army.
' Wrote:He took his seat at the woman's beck, sitting in front of the man he could only assume to be called Major Doriano. Hopefully his assumption was right, for his sake.
Doriano looked up at his desk, examining the man before him closely; attempting to sniff out any hint of fear or discomfort as he addressed his prey.
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