A young, fine looking man with a short macho crew cut hair and a shaved beared came inside he adjusted his tie to just be as smart as he could be, whilst he came down the white painted coridor inside the Britonian Armed services department, the electrical doors gave a buzz as they glided open to let the gentlemen inside. It was a small room with a table in the middle drapped in the Britinian Armed Forces flag, he paused for a moment admiring the flag's dark maroon colour, before he moved closer and grapped one of the applications from a large pile neatly stacked. He leant forward taking one of the fourms while trying not to touch or nock the flag out of position. When he got one of the applications he rose up to take in the full beaty of pictures and medals from past Armed Forces Pilots. He did notice one medal more so than the rest, he walked up to it. It was the victroian cross, underneath was a solid gold stamp with some writting "For his Admiral actions in the Kusari war. David Roberts is awarded the victorian corss, he is a inspiration to us all" He stood in amazment and then whispered "It will be me"
He peered around the room looking for a good place to sit to make his life deciding career and most possibly the biggest life threatening decision ever, but he quickly pushed this to the back of his head. He sat down at a table underneath the medal for luck and inspiration he then got out his pen and began to write.
Last Name: Edwards
First Name: Gregory
Gender: Male
Age: 26
He thought to himself as he had written in the four boxes on the top of the sheet "Looking good so far..." History
I was born on Planet leeds in a little town just off to the Maranon sea. I have had a good education throughout my childhood i went to my local primary school followed onto the Brimsgrove Private school until I was 18. I then left home to the big city of leeds and got a flat in the Avon University just outside the built up areas. In Avon university i took a two year course in mechanics and Enginering. I did my best because the enermy was pushing us back and we were thier next target. I then went to the Flight school for civilians on the planet to learn some combat if we were ever drafted into combat. After sleepless nights i decided the armed forces need pilots and men and women to help and i had to do my part.
FLight Experiance
I have got a 4 year course on leeds Combat Flight school i was always put into the higher sets in the training because i was always better than the rest in my class. I then reached Elite civilain combat level in my thrid year and was advised to try and sign up. I was very skilled in the Gunboat i do like thier design for all firepower at the front for baragges. I am very good with the cursader, I can fly the bomber but in combat it wouldn't be wise.
Reasons for Signing up
I am worried for my family and also I am fit enough and most capable for the skills required, I am very sociable and good at reasoning hostile situations so i thought for traders i could be most helpful. I am a good mechanic so i know were everything goes on majority of the standard issue Britonian armed forces vessels. I am fit enough and physicly cable of combat and training. i believe the enermy comes I must do my part.
He folded the letter looking extremly pleased with what he had written. He walked around to the front desk were a women looked at him and then took the aplication from him and told him he will be told if hes right for the Armed forces. He then looked down the room to the door and proudly strolled out.