Bretonian Armed Forces Recruitment Centre (iRP)

[bluntpencil2001]

"Regarding ninjas, I was talking to the oriental fellow over there. You obviously don't have the eyes for it. And if one didn't actually know what one was... how would one know it was Kusari related, mm?"

Andrews pointed to the Blood Dragon as he spoke, wondering how someone so blind could be a pilot, let alone a stealth assassin. He also wondered how the recruit could see his kilt through the desk, somewhat absently retrieving his sgian-dubh from his sock, scratching at his hairy legs as he did so.

He then, of course, rolled his eyes as the recruit stated that his name was only an alias.

"So.. you're applying to the Armed Forces without giving over your name, and instead giving a queer made up alias. Now, I'm tolerant of all sorts, aight, but I appreciate knowing what the hell my subordinates' names are, you clown!"

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