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Erik entered the room and looked at the Commissar, listening to his words he nodded shortly, his hands were crossed behind his back, watched as the Commissar went through his papers.

Of Course Commissar, noone wants to fly with wingmen they know nothing about. My name is Erik Meier, born on Vogtland in the Hessian Movement, My father flew with the Hessians, my mother died during my Birth.

He paused briefly to catch a breath before he continued.

My father raised me as best he could, although he was often out, flying with his Comrades, i taught myself alot of things when he wasn't around. He showed me how to fly , taught me what i knew until , at 20, i was finally allowed to fly beside him on his missions, and that's what i've been doing. Supporting My Father, His Comrades and the Movement in Rheinland, so i think it is safe to say the Rheinland Law Enforcement would most likely love to see my ship in pieces and me floating around in space.

Erik looked at the Commissar, waiting for his next question quietly, he stood there, his feet right next to each other, hands behind his back, standing straight, just as he had so long with the Hessians

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