Bretonian Armed Forces Recruitment Centre (iRP)

[Kaze Dagon]

The recruitment centre was bustling during the lunch hour, which made Kaye decide to continue her visit through that particular sector of New London until the late afternoon. A couple of Beppies, also known as the Bretonian Police Authority patrolmen, passed by her, and one of them ogled her. As their eyes met, the beppie quickly returned to his conversation with his colleage, slightly blushed from being caught red-handed, while the woman smirked at the exchange and result.

Entering the recruitment centre once again, it was calmer now, with only a couple of people applying. Filling out the paperwork was fast enough and she placed some copies of her references in her pocket to validate her application later on.

After waiting for some good ten minutes, her name was called via a speaker.
She walked to the officer responsible and sat in front of him.

"Elizabeth Hamilton?"
"Yes sir. Here to do my part."

The officer looked at her with a raised eyebrow and a slight smirk.

"And we got a lot to do, don't we, miss?"

Kaye placed her references on top of the officers table.

"My references and latest work i executed for the Crown."

The officer perused them and suddenly stiffened up, becoming serious.

Code:

Name: Elizabeth Kaye Douglas-Hamilton
DOB: 791/06/03
POB: Planet Cambridge, Newnham Sector
Parentage: James Douglas-Hamilton / Sarah McEvedy

Short Resume:
811 AS - Joined Bretonian Royal Marine Corps - 13 Commando
813 AS - Achieved Corporal rank.
814 AS - Applied for transfer to the Bretonian Armed Forces. Granted.
815 AS - Completion of space flight course in Queen Carina's Academy.
815 AS - Assignment to the 5th Wing - 3rd Fleet, New London.
817 AS - Achieved Lieutenant rank.
818 AS - Re-assigned to --REDACTED-- Letter of Marque granted.
821 AS - Returns Letter of Marque. Currently without employment.

"I see. Eager for the front lines, ma'am?"

"I was not doing my job well enough. I have to hit them harder. And that means, where the battle is thickest, Officer."

She nodded towards the next booth, where a young man, in his twenties at maximum was signing up.

"Everyday, our people die, bit by bit. Everyone wants to do their part and you need the manpower. Plus the experience will help."

The officer nodded in agreement.

"Very well, i will send your application to the Admiralty board. Good luck, ma'am."

"Good luck to us all."

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