A quiet young woman enters a Samuran office in Shinjuku station, and moves into a Human Resources office. Bowing slightly, before placing an application sheet on the representative's desk, as quickly, and quietly as she came, stopping only to bow once more at the door, she leaves.
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Application Form:
Name: Shibousha, Reiya
Age: 20
Residence: Capitol Prefecture, Planet New Tokyo, New Tokyo system
Previous Employment: This would be my first application, but I'm sure that my skill set will benefit Samura.
References: N/A
S.K.Y.P.3.: kdrakor
Additional Information:
Born on planet Junyo in 798A.S., my parents fled the Kusari house, during the troubles in the Nomad war. My mother and father raised me in Kusarian tradition, and though I was an only child, taught me the importance of upholding the family's honor.
One of the most honorable professions in Kusari is that of the police, or navy- Protecting the Kusari citizens. Another is that of Samura, and to a lesser extent, Kishiro, working to keep Kusari technology as the best in Sirius, and maintain the good economic welfare of all of Kusari.
So it occurred to me that, perhaps, the most honorable thing I could do for my family would be to return to our ancestral home, and serve in a role which fits both categories... Thus, my interest in applying to the Security division of Samura.
To that end, my father, supporting my decision, had given me keys to an old storage hangar on Planet New Tokyo. Within, my uncle's interceptor, a Griffin class fighter, had sit for about three years. He served as a defense pilot for Samura as well, and never failed in his duty. His reward was to be poisoned, by sympathizers for the Blood Dragons.
He left everything to my father, his younger brother... And due to the method of his death, his fighter simply sat gathering Dust. I've already inspected the vessel, and though it's armor suite is a bit outdated, the rest of the craft is fully operational, and up to date. The house which I live in was my uncle's as well, and though I've only now seen some of his old battle holograms... They have solidified in my mind the honor in my choice.
