In room 242, Robert was told to sign several documents. All of which he hardly even read. The admiral walked into the room and said,
"Are you up for it cadet?"
"I think I always have sir."
With that the admiral and him discussed several matters and options available to him.
"What do you want to be in the Armed Forces?"
"I guess I have always wanted to be a privateer."
"I see, not an officer? Valiantly leading a platoon of men into battle?"
"No sir."
"Give me a moment, I need to run this request through some officials."
The admiral left the room and one of the guards gave him a red uniform. Once Robert put it on he looked out the window of his quarters and looked into the deepness of space.
