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SCEC · 02-08-2017, 12:24 PM,

Hail the Revolution!

A man in his late 30'ies was rattling through the corridor, his eyes starring at the floor. At a first glimpse one could say he was a war veteran - scarred and slightly burned under the chin face, cybernetic eye-implant and a medal on his chest, his posture being rather "fixed" as after hundreds of rallies and years serving in the army. And yet, today one could tell there was uneasiness or even uncertainty in his demeanor.

No doubt, that was a hard day for Captain Igor Sibirtsev: he had just left the office of the Ministry of Truth and was heading to the Recruitment Office as if he were some sort of a "green muppet". After all his years of service in interceptor wing, a few wounds and even a combat award he had yet to prove himself capable of piloting a capital ship - an opportunity and responsibility for a small pleiad of Coalition pilots. Despite having meticulously studying the theory of capital ships warfare and graduating from Captain Academy with honours the trial at the Ministry of Truth was rather difficult. Yet, these can't be easy at any time.

Approaching at the door of the Recruitment Office, Captain Sibirtsev noticed a few muppets entering and leaving the Office. There was a busy queue and the guards were laughing at non-native recruits from Rheinland and targeting their lasguns at the poor souls who weren't brave enough to enter the office and see the Officer in person. He saluted the guard, exchanged a few words and captured an image of Comrade Katz on the wall. That seemed to be a Rheinlander, maybe those muppets could prove their use for the Revolution too. He then dived into thoughts about that new ship - Typhoon class CPW "Kirovograd", a fine piece of engineering built on Mykolaiv shipyard. A fine ship indeed.

That moment a muppet was carried away from the Recruitment Office by the guards. He was probably to fly into space soon, just in his casual clothes. Swallowed his pride, Captain Igor stepped in the Office. With a salute he handed his dossier to the Officer

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Name: Igor Konstantinovich Sibirtsev

      Age: 38

      Origin: Planet Volgograd, Omega-52<, Habitat#34

      Previous Experience: 18 years of service in Coalition Interceptor Wing #649

      Capital Ships Experience:[/b] 6 month of service as a First Mate at a Coalition "Storm" class vessel

Short biography: Born on planet Volgograd in a family of a civil engineer (father) and a minor education specialist (mother). Single child. Got into military training at the age of 14, with a view to make a career of a professional military. At the age of 16 got into Marine Corps, requalified into pilot at the age of 19. As a marine took part in boarding of corsairs' vessels. As a pilot took part in various clashed primary on the corsair front in Omega 49, Omega 41 and Omega 55. Lost his "Insurgent" ship in a fight in Omega 41 six years ago, lost his eye and was severely burned, capsule was picked by Red Hessians and returned to the Coalition. Was reinstated after 3 months. Was awarded with a Medal of Valor for selfless service, promoted to Captain. Was allowed to be trained at the Coalition Fleet Academy at Zhukovsky station as a result. Graduated with honors. Currently awaiting for the results of the Ministry of Truth check.

Report of the Ministry of Truth:  Check was successful (see report #78/734 for specific details - proper authorisation may be required). Directed for further check and approval to the Recruitment Office.

Handed over the dossier, captain abruptly uttered: "Ready for service and instructions, Comrade Officer!" and became still as if petrified, awaiting the response...

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