Bretonian Armed Forces Defense Intelligence Staff (DIS) (iRP) (AO)

[Andrew_Bonesovich]

Admiral McKenna stood in his office, waiting. After a while of undisturbed silence, steps sounded behind him. He turned around and threw a grim look at the tall young man standing behind his table.
Ensign Jacob Carter whipped a perfect salute and stood still, like a statue. The Admiral continued to stare him down. Carter was apparently worried.

Finally the Admiral spoke. The strength of his voice shook the young pilot.
"You are out of uniform, Lieutenant!"

A while of worried silence followed, then a spark appeared in the pilot's eye and a his lips moved in a smile. The Admiral returned it and placed Lieutenant rank insignia on the table.
"Congratulations, Lieutenant. You are long overdue."

Few minutes later, Jacob was on his way to get his new uniform, with Lieutentant insignia in his hand. He was half happy and proud of himself, half worried. Now, any mistake, any wrong decision, could cost life of his subordinates. He looked at the insignia, and saw larger responsibility for his acts from now in that small piece of precious metal.
After receiving new uniform, which fit perfectly, he headed to hangar. "Both of your ships are ready to fly sir", said young engineer when he got there. "No they are not" answered Jacob with a smile, "They need slight identification change, and a little respray. Just a matter of few minutes I guess."
Engineer now noticed Jacob's uniform "As fast as possible... Lieutentant"

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A criminal always returns to the crime scene.