The male pushed open the door of the recruitment office, instantly locking-eyes with the recruiter seated in his chair.
'Hmph. Check this guy out, why's he looking at me that why?' Tristan Anders thought to himself.
He wore a heavy scowl, the others seated in the room reading over the requirements to join gazed up at him. He glared back indifferent.
'Do I smell fear?' He allowed a smirk to dance across his lips as the thought ran across his mind.
He jammed his hands in his pockets, his messy blonde hair shuffling around his icy blue eyes, his smug smirk spoke measures of the male. He appraoched the desk, putting both hands down on the desk bringing his face into the recruiters, eyes locked once again.
"Anders, Tristan. Sign me up. Age Twenty-Two. I used to run races down in Dublin, till the BPA almost caught me. I'm bored. I need something to do. They called me the "Showstopper." I can fly circles around most anybody. Do I qualify?"
The recruiter swallowed annoyed at Tristan's close proximity.
"Depends, are you in good health, and what's your eyesight?"
"Yes, and 20-20. Anything else, bro'?"
'Easier than I thought.' He chuckled to himself at the recruiters annoyed expression. He backed off, and put his arms around his neck, locking his fingers at the back of his neck.
"Then, I don't see why you can't join up. Any requests on assignment, we've got a nice soft place for you patrolling New London." replied the recruiter smirking up at the kid.
Tristan visibly frowned, his expression hardened, he actually look quite pissed off, scary even. He reached at the recruiter grabbing him at the neck of his shirt pulling him close.
"Listen here buddy. I want to fight, I'm tired of sitting around. Send me up against anyone, Corsair, Kusari, hell, even the Gallics, I don't care. I don't need desk-jockeys like you talking down to me, got it? Good."
He pushed the recruiter back against his chair, Tristan turned and walked off, leaving the office.
'Whoever decides to tick me off again today, is getting hit. Hard.' He held his grimace.
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The recruiter angry with the citizen's behavior went to go see his superior about Tristans application, praying it would be denied. He really didn't want to see the kid again. He knocked on the door, and entered.
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Tristan stepped into his Arrow light interceptor. He keyed the engines, and set them to full, blasting off, literally.
He pulled an immemann turn and a split-s before leaving orbit. He grinned.
"Ignition."
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OORP: New here, requesting the sign on bonus if approved. Just enough to set my Templar up, that's what I'm good at. Thank you.
Previous occupation: Freelancer for the past 2 years, doing tradin and later on gunboat for defensive missions in Liberty
Previous experience: See above, plus a few months working for the LN
Reasons for joining: i've been a pilot all my life..
I've been in a shuttle crash and been in a coma for a few months..
Now back on my feet!
To get my memories back and needing a job, the BAF would seemed perfect choice for me.
So thats why applying for the job!*
Preferred area of assignment: Where Bretonia needs another pilot most.
Other comments: I have 10 mil left from the insurence to start up with!
Let me know what aplication to fill up and i will be happy to invest myself!
(. Tristan Anders and "Amnees" , I have sent you both recruiting tests. Fill the blanks and resend them back to me. Then we will talk again.
"Amnees", could you give us your real name? Using code-names to sign in our ranks is not something we usually have to deal with. You can give us that information in your "Information Test"'s blank sent in PM. Thank you for the understanding.)
.Tristan Anders, the results of your questionnaires are excellent. I welcome you to the armed forces, appointed with the rank of Ensign. Prepare your ship: Templar or Paladin and contact a high ranked officer for combat training in Salisbury. Make us all in Bretonia proud of your actions.
. "Amnees", you had a lot of time to answer the questionnaires. Your application is rejected.
Volunteer presented himself bodily at 0800 hours. This was the initial contact with volunteer. Volunteer stated his voluntary intention to begin serving Her Majesty in the Bretonian Armed Forces. I do hereby certify that by my evaluation, volunteer is of sound mind, and body. Volunteer's details to follow:
Name: Jerome Castle
Age: 26
Height: 190cm
Weight: 185lb
Eye Colour: Subject has Heterochromia Iridum, leading to Hazel eyes with a ring of Gold around the iris
Skin Colour: Pale
Hair Colour: Blonde tending toward Red
Relevant Experience: Volunteer presents certification that he is trained in both a Paladin and Templar class fighter. Documents to follow.
After questioning subject as to his experience, motives, and ambitions, it is this recruiter's judgement that volunteer Castle would best serve Her Majesty as a fighter pilot. Volunteer seems to be genuinely motivated by service to Her Majesty. Volunteer is well qualified in flight, as well as military discipline and demeanor, having trained at the prestigious Cambridge Military Flight School at his own expense, before volunteering. Volunteer is ambitious and eager.
I hereby affirm the above to be true,
SSGT Royce Aplomb
Quote:Mr. Ando: Hey chief, why did we leave that pirate escape, I could have take on him easily. Now there is a pirate running out there in a Raven's Talon.
Major: Jack, because that was not part of your mission, you had a convoy to escort from Hudson, back to Bretonia. They needed to reach Planet New London unharmed. Its not of our buissnes if another Pirate is out there, but its our buissnes to get our people back home safe. The local forces will take care of that pirate sooner or later. Its not worth the effort, too much risk without any backup.
Mr. Ando: But still, I don't like to let them get away, maybe I am at the wrong place out here escorting convoy's, not that I don't like my boys back in the Trains, but I see my future more in fighting criminals, rather then let them run.
Major: Mr. Ando, you have a good fighting style, you can be dangerous to them, but you have to think what you want to do: Do you want to be out there in risk and fights, or at the safe convoys earning good money and living a nice life?
Mr. Ando: Maybe I need that risk to fulfill my destiny, I see myself more next to the fleet and providing safety not just to a convoy, more being a part of a safe Kindom...
Major: Then I will put in a good word for you in Bretonia. Not that its easy to loose an escort like yourself, but your way goes first, you should get your chance to reach your dreams. If that doesn't work out, then you are always welcome to come back...!
Hey, I wrote that in my Writer, I didn't found a fixed form like in other recruitment centers, so I gaved my best. I hope, I will hear again from you.
. Jerome Castle, you had a lot of time to answer the questionnaires. Your application is rejected.
.Jack.Ando, the results of your questionnaires are excellent. I welcome you to the armed forces, appointed with the rank of Ensign. Prepare your ship: Templar or Paladin and contact a high ranked officer for combat training in Salisbury. We are expecting to hear only good things about you. Make us all and your country proud of your actions.
I'm Malice . I'm currently doing freelance work in Bretonia but am looking to join the BAF. I was born on Planet Leeds and started flying battleships at a young age. I'm currently 25 years old and have been freelanceing in Bretonia for over 10 years. Between the war with the Kusari and increased pirate activity lately, I thought I'd be of better use to the BAF battleship then running around as a freelancer. So where do I sign?
We come experienced in the art of freelancing but as has already been said, we lack a certain....structure.
We too loath the Gallic Navy impingment into Leeds and wish to assist with the....clean up?
We come ready equiped with Loaded up Challengers and full faction reputations are intact.
(nothing much to spend on your part...and plenty of half-witted loyalty to gain!)
Where do we sign?
Where and when would you have us start?
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