Commissar-Commander Katz looks up from the desk at the pair of people who had barged into his office, not bothering to read the plaque on the door, or even stop to talk to Alicia, his Personal Assistant who was rapidly yelling into a Growler phone for Marine support units.
Katz sighed as he closed a folder and stood up, popping his uniform cap on his head.
"Wrong office, I'm not *that* Commissar. You want the recruiting Commissar..." He held up a hand to stay the two marines who stormed into the outer office, assualt rifles up and at the ready.
Like well trained men they were, they held at the Commissar's gesture.
"Our recuritment is currently closed at this time," Katz said politely coming around his desk. "And I don't know when it is going to be reopened, however..." he reached into his desk and produces a small card that read "BEN WARNER - Pacifica" "Find this man out in the Bering System, talk to him and he might be able to test your skills and see if you are Coalition material. I am sorry but it is the best I can do..."
He smiles broadly, "Alternately, if you wish to help the Coalition further its goals, then simply go out and document injustice out there, exploitation, and keep your ears open for any information that could be useful. I am always looking for good agents who are capable and intelligent... though..." he chuckled and glanced at the door plaque. "Reading might be a skill you want to pick up."
He tips his cap and motions towards the door, "If you would be so kind, I am a little busy, and those Marines become a little trigger happy if they think you don't understand me. Return again when recruitment is reopened."
He watched them go, turning to Alicia.
"Ok I want a fifty foot banner put up outside the recruitment office saying CLOSED."
Alicia smiled and nodded, "Yes Commissar Katz."
"And for the love of god find me a mug of coffee," Katz muttured walking back into the pokey office, tring to find a cigarette.
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