Recruitment office of the Brotherhood ([TBH])

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...Sender ID - Viggo Mortensen...
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Mortensen walks into recruitment office, looks around and sits. After few minutes, he starts to write an application regarding The Brotherhood recruitment.

Full Name: Viggo Mortensen, but my nickname is Thief, and don't ask me why, because I simply don't have idea.

Age: 27

Your skills: Well, I fight to the end. I fight even if I do realize there's not much chance to get out alive. I am decent fighter pilot, but when it comes to bombers or gunboats, I am very good, if not one of the best.

Reason why you chose us: I've been flying along some Brotherhood members, and I really like their style and all that..

Biography:

First of all, I'd like to mention that my cousins are actually Outcasts, some of them are even in 101st Ghosts of Razgriz. I'm almost 100 precent sure you heared about Stefan Mortensen, Theo Mortensen and Pedro Mortensen. We've never been in good relations, as they wanted to join Outcasts, while I wanted to join Corsairs. Here we go.

I was born on Freeport 9. My family used to be quite rich, until few pirates decided to rob us. They took almost everything, and from what I managed to save, I have bought an shuttle, just to arrive at Crete. When I arrived, on the same day, I heared about Brotherhood, and the stories left really good impressions on me. After few years, I collected money for an Gladiator heavy fighter, and fitted it with best equipment avilable to Corsairs. I also bought a house on Crete, and I went to Freeport 9 to pick up my parents and bring them to Crete, where's much safer for them. The trip wasn't that much boring as expected, I blew up few Bounty Hunter rookies that dared to stand on my way. Those are tough, but not tough enough to take on me. When we arrived at Crete, my parents were impressed. They managed to find a decent jobs pretty quick, and now, they hold black market regarding Nomad Artifacts, and they get quite good profits from smugglers. There were hard times, when Outcasts invaded Gamma, and I still remember that Mortar on the sky, scary stuff. But there were also good times, when we landed few Mortars on Malta, aswell. My goal now is defending Crete and Corsair Empire people at all costs, and I hope you can help me with that, or I am going to help you with that. I don't know.
So, I hope you'll review my application and accept me in your ranks, so I can show myself in the best way possible to Empire.

That would be all. Viva la Crete!

By finishing writing down application, Mortensen leaves the recruitment office just as he came in.

...Transmission Complete...
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