SCRA Recruitment Centre

[Khnaan]

Dennis has been standing in the waiting room for a while now, having been placed in the corner, in his usual shackles and the two brawny soldiers guarding him from moving or even breathing too loudly. The giant watched through the violence that took place as well as the continuous recycling of candidates. This was his chance, and he had snorted at one of the guards, which at turn grimaced and paced with him, semi-dragging him about towards the room where the interview might take place. Once inside, the guard would direct the giant Dennis to face the table directly, and stand then in attention. "Comrade commissar!" he said plainly before putting a slate of plastic, a holo-file over the shiney table, and retreating back to stand by the shackled giant. In attention. -- The giant was cuffed, though appearantly attempted to stand up as straight as he could, perhaps trying too to stand at attention.

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