Another shuttle landed on the Trotsky, another potential recruit made his way to the recruitment office. Uprightly and decisive he headed towards the secretary, attempting to keep a warm smile on his face. This man was Vladimir Orlov. He had heard the Coalition's propaganda and their call for new recruits on the broadband broadcast channel."Hello, my name is Vladimir Orlov, I've come here to be recruited by the Coalition." Alicia, the secretary, threw a glance into his eyes, for just a snatch her gaze adhered in his eyes, it was the eyes of a determined man, one who would not act without deliberation, one who would not shy away from dangers at once. Vladimir was given a small pamphlet and was ordered to wait.
