As Anton walks into the recruitment office, he starts looking around. He sees nothing but a crowd of people sitting and waiting. For the moment he thought that it'll be better to come back next day, but as soon as he caught himself thinking something like this, deep inside he cursed himself for thinking as weakling. He knew about deaths and tears during the recruitment conversation, so there's no place for weakness. Anton looked for any empty chair. After couple of minutes he realized there's nowhere to sit, so he just remained standing. Waiting. Waiting for something he was preparing for since his early years.