it had taken a fair while to get this far, which in geographic terms, wasnt far at all, in fact, it was where he had started.
Aleksandr Kurcov had started out from Manhatten once he first caught with of the Coalition, after many favours pulled and credits parted with, he finally got what he wanted, a mercenary had given him the location of a known Coalition recruitment office, which to his surprise, was somewhere very far away.
Returning to the planet, Alek made his way to where he needed to be.
Looking at an indiscript, yet forboding building, he checked the address one last time, then walked inside. The inside was much grander then the out, red velvet cushioned couchs, Well nurtured plants, pictures of men and events littered the walls. In front of him was the recruitment desk.
He walks over, greeted by the recruiter.
She looks up "Hi, can i help you?"
"What do you have for me?"
"I dont know you, you new here?"
"uh, you bet"
"Ah, well i work for the Coalition, This is our base, Card?"
Alek hands over his card, and when offered a seat, he takes it, looking at the women, who beckons him to mention why he was applying.
Rubbing his chin, he looked at her "Well, my Name is Aleksandr Kurcov, Born in liberty, but my origins come from the Rheinland Military, Im here because im sick to death of the idiocy ive seen in the house worlds" He takes a moment to lean back into the chair, as notes are tapped into the data slab. "Day after day i saw the mindlessness that this supposed "freedom" has been bought by the current governments, theres no sense of being, no reason to hold true to ones brothers, or sisters" He leans forwards at her "I want to change it, i want to change all the reasons why my parants had to leave their family and their homes, to end the suffering brought upon us by the blind ideals of the capatalist houses. I have the skill to fly, and not once have i been able to feel like its been put to good use, The Coalition is the Good i wish my skills to be used for.."