Bretonian Armed Forces Recruitment Centre (iRP)

[Thunderer]

-= Incoming Transmission =-

-== High Encryption ==-

[color=#66FF99]Priority: High
To: Bretonia Armed Forces Recruitment Center
From: George Richard Hall
Location: Unknown
Subject: Applying For Recruitment

Greetings, officer. I am George Richard Hall.

*quick steps are heard in the corridor towards the recruitment office. Then, the door suddenly opens, from which a middle-aged man, in a dark outfit, with dark hair, and a black hat on it, enters. While he walks swiftly, he throws his hat to the butler, and approaches to the recruitment desk*

And I am here to be recruited in Bretonian Armed Forces.

*the pushes a button on his transmitter*

-= Signal Lost =-

*he puts a piece of paper on the desk. On the sheet, it is written:*

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Data for Bretonia Armed Forces Recruitment

I: Name: George Richard Hall
Place of Residence: Oxford City, Planet New London
Address: Number 16 Tailor's Alley
Age: 42
Height: 1.82 meters
Weight: 79 kilograms

II: Why do you want to join Bretonia Armed Forces?
I was attracted by disposing of the dull pirates and the elephant who thinks he's a child, and sits on our doorstep, and is also called Gallia.

III: What can you bring to Bretonia Armed Forces?
I will take care there is no inprofessionalism, nor loitering in my behavior, nor in anybody else's. I can put it in effect by my strictness, discipline and capability.

IV: What are your skills in flying ships?
Although I am very strict and disciplined, I am unhappy to say that I am quite new in flying my own ships.

V: Please, write a brief history of yourself:
I was born as the 6th child of the Richard Hall family, on planet New London. By my father, I was a descendant of a lord, the first officer of one of the old Nessie class battleships. My grand grand grand father died in the battle of Plymouth, after he took command over a Nessie, when the previous captain was badly wounded. His loss brought a small gain to my family. For the loss, my ancestors got a small part of BMM as their property. I suppose they were still sad, but that improved the life for many later generations. Not mine, I'm afraid. All our assets were destroyed in the Tau war. A large part of my family is now scattered over Sirius, trying to find a chance to earn a penny. However, it looks like I was lucky. When my father died, my oldest brother inherited all his assets. He had a plan how to replenish our economy. It looks like the plan has succeeded. He has a whole bloody battleship now! But he put me only as the navigator, and put some incapable idiot called Arthur as the first officer! So, I quit. I will kill Gauls on another way. I promised him I'll kill more of them with my Templar, than he ever did with his battleship. You may know the old bat. He's Charles Richard Hall, the proud and deranged captain of HMS Thunderer.

Sincerely Yours, George Richard Hall.

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Because of the significant experience as the navigator of HMS Thunderer, I demand to be assigned as a lieutenant.

*he turns and leaves*

Farewell, respected officer.

*he takes his hat back from the butler, and opens the door by a flich. As his dark figure disappears in the dark hallway, he speaks three words:*

Bretonia will prevail!

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