Jim filled out the exam the best he could but having moved every few days to remain off the Corsairs radar he felt it was lacking a bit. No matter, school had prepared him and his usual fox like cunning enabled him to, at the very least, complete the exam in full. his whole world relied on these results, his life and he knew it. He'd walked in from off the street after landing without any pause for thought, he thought joining was a given but it swiftly returned to him that this wasn't the army but the space arm of the BAF.
He handed the exam reluctantly to the recruiting officer, the Sargent had disappeared somewhere lunch or something he presumed but he know he would no longer get any sympathy once this exam was handed in.
"Here you go" he said in the most chipper voice he could mange
"Thank you, please await your results"
Easier said than done, he knew that the Corsairs would be after him, chasing him even now....
