"Hey, idiot, time to get up, we're there" With an impatient look at him the pilot of shuttle 7 threw something not really defineable at Lev. Lev Andropov, just one of 9 young men and one woman that arrived with the shuttle on the Trotzky. He was just 2 seconds to slow, at least in the pilot's view. Not trying to become faster, Lev slowly took off the seat and threw a glare at the pilot, that would kill him if it would be possible. Lev seemed to be a bit stocky, but full of muscles. Though he wasn't the kind of man who beats people up. "Okay okay, I'm already gone!" raising his hands slightly he left the shuttle without looking back while the pilot turned around with a loud sigh and prepared the shuttle to take off again.
Lev never saw a coalition cruiser lik the Trotzky was one from inside...at least not before it was finished. Of course he participates in building this things from time to time as an engineer, but usually everything looks less impressive. Maybe because it isn't finished. Maybe because Lev just got used to it. Walking to the recruitment office seemed become an endless act, although several signs did show him the way. When he finally entered the room, it was already full of promising looking souls, but at least as much burned out guys who maybe just searched a method to get a death that is really painful. They would get it here, for sure.
"Lev Andropov, I am here to apply for the Coalition". In the end, it was senseless to mention that. Who in this office, except of Alicia, was not? Though he got a pamphlet into his massive hands that seemed to be too small for holding it. With big steps Lev headed for a free chair to sit down.
Squished bigly ~Champ- Thanks, you're a champ. "What's the word for when it feels inside your heart that everything in the world is all right?"