Jess Phate, A face not too un-familiar to the Coilition apears and requests to dock on the Coalitions hanger.
Not being a face surrounded by any susspiscion, she was granted permission to dock immedeatly and took no time in landing.
Once she had landed her batterd Nyx, she quickly un clipped herself from all communication devices and air lines, followed by swiftly getting out and walking towards the hanger doors.
She apreached two guards at the door and ggently said: " Is this the right place to come to apply to be a recruite ? I was told you were looking for pilots with a more sane angle toward the house partys.." Her voice cold and clearly angry, intimadating the guards slightly, they pointed her in the right direction almost without a word.
Jess walked through the corriidors, partially following arrows but mostly on her own accord, eventually came to a roomwith a foul stench. There was clearly visable blood stains on some of the chairs and on the old wallpaper hand prints asif there had been a violent struggle recantly. She was then confronted by a petite secutry figure, who paid little attention as she spoke.
"So who are you ?
the women asked sharply
I am Jess Phate, An ex-pilot of the Colonial Republic, I'm here to become a part of the revoloution.
Jess spoke loud and clearly, her voice still with the same cold emphasis when she said Colonial RepublicThis made the narrow eyed secutary look up at Jess, then she silently signald with her hand on where to wait.
