There wasn't much. But thern again there's never much .
The coalition recruiter sat at his desk once again reviewing the information sent previously by the upcoming recruit...
***Opening Data***
Name: Ilana Oliver Age: Hey! Im a girl! Don't you know it's rude to ask these things!!! Height: 173cm Weight: Thats even worse than asking my age! Hair color: Dark brown - black Eye color - Dark. Unknown color. ***Closing Data***
Illana Oliver walked through the door into the coalition recruitment office, trembling with fear. She smiled secretly. Her nervous appearance would make her surprise all the better.
"Err... hello" She said to the statue-like recruitment officer.
Silence...
"Um... Ok. Hi, my name is Ilana Oliver, And... er, I used to be a civillian living on planet Curacau... and er...."
"Enough. Get out. Go home and play with your dolls. The coalition is not for babies" the coalition recruiter interrupted, his accent strange and unknown to Illana.
"But Did I mention..." Proceeded Illana confidently, " That my father was a liberty navy officer?"
Silence...
At the mention of the word "Liberty", a thousand automated guns pointed in her direction. The recruitment officer had his own gun in his hand.
Illana casually pulled out a blaster.
"Hey!" cried a recruit behind her. "How did you - " *gunshot*
The recruit rolled onto the floor, dead by Illana's hand.
A coalition fighter piot said in an ordinary voice:
"Every recruit who enters this building is thoughrally checked in every part of their body. And by everywhere, I mean EVERWHERE (lucky bastards). How on earth did you get that blaster through?"
"Trust me" She said with a smile, pocketing the gun and relaxing back into her chair.
"You don't want to know".
The recruitment officer still had his gun out.
"Now. I want the truth." He said.
"very well..."
Illana cleared her throat "My name is Illana Oliver, as stated before. I was born on planet curacau, when soon after I was born, my mother died of an unknown desease. My father raised me generously as I vigorously studied to someday know the cause of my mother's death. After resigning from the Liberty Police, we moved to New York. He joined the navy in hope of some extra cash. One day, he spent a few months on duty to an "unknown system" of which I later learned to be alaska. He uncovered evidence suggesting to a jumphole to another sytstem. When he got back to New York, he was in a state of shock; god knows what liberty did to him. He convinced me to come with him, as he went on his ventures. Now usually I abhor such forcefullness onto me - but I agreed, finding life within the alliance to be boring, as I have no wish to fight against rheinland. A few days later, after clearing through alaska, we ended up in omicron minor where we were accepted by the order. My father helped in the design and construction of order capital ship turrets days before his death. His final wish was the destruction of liberty and their allies. I continued to work within the order aboard an Order "Geb" Class Carrier (unfortunatley the ship name is classified) until their ventures lead me to Omega 52, where they were stopping by for fuel. The coalition allowed the carrier to dock. I learned of the coalition and their views. I continued working on the carrier for a few years after, learning about the coalition. I decided eventually that the order was no home for me - I did not hate the nomads as much as I hated liberty and life within the alliance.
Therefore, I came here, omega 52. With a place among the coalition to conquer the stars. This is a place I someday wish to call home."
Illana walked out of the office without haste, a certain grace within her movements. She sat down with her arms folded as she waited in the waiting room for the recruiter's decision.
