Mike sat in the office, going through the latest bunch of Recruits that wanted to join the Armed forces.
Paperwork wasn't his area of experties, he'd rather have done it face to face and then have it over with, but with the war and the constant being on call all the time made it somewhat hard for any officer that was working in this Place to have enough time and patience for that.
Finally done, *he sighs and stands up* now all I need to do is call up the lads that passed.
The premade message was sent out, Mike added one small thing to the end of the file of each message, it wrote:
Well done lads, after you finished all the things written up there I'd like you to get to the Patriot Bar on Leeds, let's hope that buggerbar is still standing, so that you can have a talk to your future Commanders and flight mates.
This should do it.... now finally for some fresh air.
// . David Cartwright, Winston Thaddeus your applications haven't met the requirements for you to pass, please post a new application here again in 2 weeks if you're still interested.
. Alec Ransom your application to join the Armed Forces is accepted. Welcome Ensign.
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