Hans nodded at the application that he received a few hours ago over the neural net. He smiled a bit and checked over everything, the lad seemed to have filled everything out correct and then some. He sent a coded transmission back to 'Benjamin Taylor'
"Ensign Taylor, report to the Derby fleet as soon as possible. Make sure your Templar is set up. You're flight instructor will contact you once you've landed. Welcome to the Armed Forces lad."