After re-submitting his application, Yakov's name finally rolled around on the appointment tab again. He again entered the Commisar's office.
"Sir, my request is simple, to serve the revolution. I am one of the few that heard the Admiral's address in space. I can see where the Revolution is going, I would much rather fight for it, than be consumed by it's flame. I ask you Sir, let me fly for the Revolution, for my people, and allow me to take due revenge on these capitalist pigs." He awaited with intensity, the response of the Commisar. He knew very well that His life could come to an end right here. He indeed feared it, but His resolve was certain...
