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It was a frosty day outside the recruitment office. Many people are queuing outside wanting to join up. There is a woman, aged 28 sitting in the ques waiting for her name to be called out. After a long and nerve racking wait, her name was called out
The Officer in command at that time calls out "Pearson, your next". She stands up slowly, and calmly walks into the interview room. The door is closed behind her. "Take a seat". She pulls out a a leather chair and she slowly sits on hit. "Now, Miss Pearson. We have a data base of everybody that has ever joined up in the Bretonian Armed Forces, be it in a tertiary fleet, secondary fleet or the primary fleet. Seeing as you have commanded a Bretonia Dunkirk as part of a secondary fleet, I expect good things from you. I shall pull up your report. Is there anything on there I should not see?". She replies "No Sir, and please, call me Heather". The Commanding officer pulls her report up, and inside it, it had a photo if her and a breif report about her.
Heathers was born in liberty. She was born on Planet Pittsburgh in the star system of New York. She grew up with her parents, Thomas and Paige Pearson, in a big house. Her first ever job was helping her parents mine on one of the mining stations on Planet Pittsburgh. Her parents owned a company there that made quite a bit of money. Alot of that money was invested back in to their business. Alot of the spare left over money was put into savings for Heather so that she could get a degree.
When Heather was 17, her mum fell ill. She had been diagnosed with Cancer. She was battling it for about a year when she went to the doctors one day. She was told that it was terminal and that she only had 3 weeks to live. Paige eventually died leaving Thomas and Heather distort.
Heather decided that inorder to try and get over her mum, she would not get a degree. Instead she would use her money and move to Bretonia. There she would leave a peaceful life. But this changed. At the age of 19, she joined up with the Bretonia Armed forces as an Officer. She joined up with the secondary fleet, the Bretonia Royal Forces, more commonly known as the BRF. She worked on a Dunkirk for about 6 Years. During that time she rose though the ranks extremely quickly. At the age off 27, she was promoted to Captain and was given her own ship to command, the HMS-Hunt. She had a very successful run with it, she even got it part if the Auxiliary fleet. Something not many captains can do.
After a year captaining her own ship, she has decided to leave it in the hand of her XO so that she could persue her new carea.
Criminal Check
Nothing found
Report Ended
After the Commanding Officer had read though her report, he was quite amazed. "Every thing seams to be in order, Heather. You will now have to wait intill we have discussed the outcomes of this session. Thank you for being patient. Now, do you have any questions for me to answer?". She replies "No Sir. I am quite fine, I have nothing more to ask". That is fine then, you will recive your results soon. You may now leave. Thank you, Sir. Good day
Heather leaves the room, feeling quite happy with her self.