Bretonian Armed Forces Recruitment Centre (iRP)

[Wolfs Ghost]

"Hm, question one is wrong." He said looking over the paper. "Though I do like how you know the Fleet Capital ships." He set the paper down. "As nothing else is wrong. Ensign Zalus Rockwell, you are to report to the Derby Fleet. Once on Derby you'll be given a room and board, and will acquire a standard issue sidearm from your Quarter master."

A thin smile appeared on his lips, "Welcome to the Armed Forces lad. You're dismissed, See you in space."

He waited for the new Ensign to leave and then shouted, "Next!"

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