"Attention all SCRA personnel on the recruitment deck, please report to the cafeteria for Protocol HighDog."All officers, marines, and the receptionist left the deck, locking the doors behind them. As soon as the last door locked, the temperature on the deck quickly rose as the engine vents were rerouted. After every last recruit was burnt to a crisp, a cleanup crew cleared everything out and made the walls look clean and sparkly. Once everything was clean, Kyu Tsukuda walked through the hall inspecting everything. "Good, now hurry up and send the message, I don't have all day to be here." She picked a seat on the bench next to the receptionist desk were Alicia took her place and waited for the recruits.
"To all men and women who may be receiving this message: The Coalition is looking for pilots, those who are tired of the broken regimes of Sirius, those looking for a change of pace in a fair, safe, and hopeful nation where class and racial distinction are irrelevant. Men and women wanting to see a change in Sirius - for the greater good of all mankind. Are you tired of pushy Royalists? Governments run by corporate criminals who care more for a few extra credits than their fellow man? Fractured feudalisms driving their people to the ground while they bicker in back rooms? Perhaps you're simply sick of having to risk your life in order to keep yourself from starvation? It doesn't matter where you're from as long as you share a view of equality and change... Though addicts and spies need not apply."