SCRA Recruitment Centre

[mtjsmith]

A young Chinese man entered the waiting room filled with recruits. Ling sighed, he could smell their fear.. and.. yes.. disgusting as always - He smelt their urine. It had not been long since Ling was here himself as a fresh faced recruit. Now it was his turn to be the Interviewer.

"Antonio Rivera, come with me."

Ling walked briskly down the corridor towards a small room, with the recruit behind him and two marine guards behind the recruit. They reached a small room with an iron door, inside there were two chairs with a table separating them.

"Sit."

Rivera sat down. Ling motioned to the two guards to stand at the door and lock Ling and the recruit in the room. Ling took off his leather gloves and removed his Jian from it's sheath.

"Do you know how many enemies of the Coalition have died by this blade? Do you want to be the next? Mendel has sent me here to find out more about you, his instincts led him to believe you are a spy. So, give me a reason why I shouldn't gut you like a fish?"

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