Alexandra was surprised. She didn't expect such friendliness from a recruiting officer. Her father always told her that the recruiters are cruel and cold to the applicants. Then again, her father didn't want her in the Coalition. He said it was too dangerous for her. She, of course, didn't listen.
She confusedly looked at Khan, and slowly leaned towards the table, so she can reach the teapot. She noticed the empty glass in front of her, so she took the teapot and poured tea into the glass. Her eyes were staring down Khan at all times. She didn't take a sip..Not yet.
"How generous of you."
She paused for a second.
"Should I...Introduce myself?"
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"Revolution is in my blood. I have been thought and learned the ways that -work-. That way, is of course, communism. Everyday I watch people being fooled by their leaders. Civilians and other innocent people are those who pay, and the corrupt militaries and police authorities get away with everything."
Alexandra now knows, there is no turning back. She now broke her father's trust.
"I think that Sirius politics need a change. A better life, for everyone. With the people, for the people."
Her father worked hard on keeping her away from danger. Unfortunantely, he failed. She ended her 'speech' and she stared at Khan. If she dies, or stays alive, it doesn't matter. It is all for the people.
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"Premier Alvin Katz. Grand Admiral McIntosh was a temperement man. Some said he was insane. I think that the Premier is a man with more patience. As I heard, the Coalition has become stronger when Katz went in charge. MacIntosh goes charging against the houses, with what the Coalition has of a fleet. I believe the Premier is a great man, who will take the Revolution to a new step."
Alexandra started to shake a little. She didn't fear for her life. She feared that she will desacrate her family's good reputation.
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A battered Crow docked with the Typhoon, a middle-aged man leaving the ship, and heading to the proper area. After receiving a thorough search for weapons, and filling out the proper information, he stood in wait for his turn, quietly gathering his thoughts.
In an office with walls made of 1-way glass, Commandate Ben Warner looks out at the newest batch of hopefuls that want to join the Coalition, a small smirk on his face as he just stares out at them. Ben held a cigarette in his left hand between two fingers, directly from Gallia, a small stream of smoke rising from it as it slowly burned at it's contents of Tobacco.
As the Commandate continues to watch he shakes his head, taking a small drag from the Tobacco stick and blowing out a small cloud of cigarette smoke into the air which got sucked into the Air-Scrubbers to clean the oxygen and remove any taints within it.
"So...This is the future of our glorious Coalition?" he asks himself in an amused tone before shaking his head. "May God have mercy upon those poor souls because Khan will not..." He states.
A young girl sat near the middle-aged man, she had watched him dock his Crow from through the window, and eventually saw him step through the door into the room. He stood near her now, a couple of feet away perhaps.
She silently studied him, as she had every other inhabitant and object in the room.
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