The doors closed and a man walked into the room. A small recruitment office on Planet New London. As the recruitment officer welcomed him, he sat on a small chair opposite of the officer.
-''Welcome to Bretonia Armed Forces recruitment department, sir. Tell us something about yourself.''
''I heard you are looking for expirienced pilots, so I came here. I recently quit the Alliance Star Fleet, since they have moved away from my homeland, Bretonia. For the past 5 years i lived on Leeds, looking at the Kusari invaders coming closer each day, each year.''
He looked at me, and then back to the profile folder.
''I have 5 years expirience as a Fighter and Bomber pilot, but recently i had an opportunity to command a Cruiser.''
-''I see you are willing to fight the Kusari Naval Forces, and you are a good pilot, so welcome aboard, pilot.''
''One more thing sir.''
-''Yes?''
He looked at me again, holding his hand above the touchscreen.
''My grandparents gave their lives for Bretonia a long time ago. Im prepared to do the same.''
