|U|nioners Recruitment

[Sturmwind]

The recruiter does a lazy frown. Apparently, he is not at the least impressed by the knife stunt. He opens his dirty, smelly mouth again and formulates a surprisingly sober reply in a calm, slow tone.

"So this 'ere paper says you're Koll. What's your story?"

He leans his head on his hand.

"I mean, we can totally give you what you're looking for but... right now, I can't decide what position within our fine organization you could fill in the best."

He continues with a yawn.

"I'm certain you'll be useful for us, but whether you get into the cockpit of an Arbeiter or a slave pen, all depends on where you would yield us the most usefulness. Can you pilot a fighter to begin with?"