SCRA Recruitment Centre

[Reverend Del]

The alarm blazed through the facility and Litvenko was dragged out of his office by a junior flunky. The flunky looked flustered, as if something was seriously bothering him.

"Commisar-Captain, sir, you're the senior officer on duty, and there's a damn lizard in the docking bay."

Litvenko looked askance at the man, "A lizard? Put it in a cage you damn fool." Litvenko turned around to return to his paperwork.

"Ummmm....no sir, a 7 foot tall talking lizard, sir. He's asking the way to the recruitment office."

Litvenko shrugged. "Lieutenant, report to the infirmary, and then to punishment, evidently you've been taking drugs that aren't allowed." He decided to take a walk down to the docking bay anyway, swinging by the marine barracks on the way down.

He arrived at the docking bay with twenty marines in tow, all armed with the latest Coalition body armour and weapons. Upon arriving he noticed the lizard. "Well, by the Ikon, the lieutenant was right." He thought.

Well there were two options here, either gun it down where it stood, or demand it be on his way. Litvenko's paperwork pile swung the vote. "Board your vessel, take that out of Coalition space and never return. You're not welcome here." Litvenko's paperwork pile was in no need to get any larger.

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Saint Del is considered a holy healer of diseases of children, but also as a protector of cattle.