Karl "HotShot" Meek

[Mr_3ppozz]

The recruiter sat down with Harry and ordered a drink for them both.

"First, my name is Johnny 3ppozz, i'n not really a recruiter you know, but i can spot a good pilot from miles away. Strangely enough you look just like John Meek, one of the Pegasus' best Viper pilot's, that's why i approached you. And im glad i did, its the first time ever, that i didn't even have too say what your job would be. Are you sure you know what you are signing up for?" asked Johnny.

Harry looked him straight into his eyes "I'm sure i want too fight for my heritage, what i have too do for it, i don't really care. I've been trained well in Bretonia."

Johnny pulled out some papers and gave them too Harry. "If you are ready, drop them off at the barkeeper, he knows what too do with them. I will see you around" He tapped Harry on the shoulder and walked into a dark corridor.

Harry was certain he would fly for them, it was the chance of a lifetime too show everybody he would be just as good as his father before him.

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