Young man in his late teens standing 6.2" thin frame with long wavy brown hair walks in the recruiting office. With an arrogant smile on his face he asks, " I hear you guys are recruiting. Mind if i see if i got what it takes?"
The recruiter response with,"i cant make any promises just fill out this form first." in unenthusiastic tone.
As the lad finishes filling out the form the recruit questions the boy why he wants to join the BAF at such an early age. as the recruiter finishes his question the atmosphere suddenly changes. and the young man glares up at the Recruiter and says with a sinister grin and serious tone, " Because those bastard who call themselves Royals killed my sisters and they 're gonna pay and this is the only way and i can think of at the moment to get to the level where i can avenge my sisters."
The recruit in awe watches the teen finish signing the last of the forum as the tension in the air dissipates.
As the young man goes to leave the recruiter stutters " Thanks for coming. i didn't catch your name?"
The boy Replies in a arrogant style, "The name is Louis M*********king Brown, and don't you forget it because your gonna be hearing a lot from now on. as he confidentially strolls out the door.
. Louis Middle Name redacted Brown, your request to join the Armed Forces is under consideration. In the meantime sign the documents which have been sent to you. Final conclusion will be given after we observe your results from the tests.
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Two men walk in to the recruiting office, one wears a Bowex jacket that look much more recent than either of their haircuts. Only slight differences between the two make the jacket the most distinguishing feature between them. They pause, awkwardly give each other a quick hug. The one in the Bowex jacket quietly says "Be safe but give them hell what ever you need you know I have the credits to help you even if they won't", as he starts to walk near the door, reconsiders and sits by a seat near the door instead. The recruiters are intrigued by the slight Zoners accent over the clearly Liberty language and tone, making expressions of surprise tinged with disgust to each other. The other walks up running his finger through his hair as if to smooth the hair and his nerves.
" G'day, I know I'm not from these parts proper, but what's left of the family moved here and we're starting a new life here in Bretonia. Since my cousin's joined up with Bowex now, I figured I'd come apply with you lot. I never was that good at cargo hauling but I can shoot pretty good. I can tell you the history of our family if you care or I can just sign up and I guess you'll pick it up soon enough. I've my own ship, a 'Raven' we bought new out of Java station a few months back. Or I can fly any crate you inflict on me. There paperwork I need to do or what?" The young man looked near exhausted as if that was the most he'd said in months.
A small stack of papers passed over toward him. "Figures..." he mumbles as he wanders over to start filling out forms.
. Mark DeLeah, your request to join the Armed Forces is under consideration. In the meantime sign the documents which have been sent to you. Final conclusion will be given after we observe your results from the tests.
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A 25 yr old man walks in the recruitment office clothes all torn, The recruiter asks what happened? The man replies he just got pirated by a wing of corsairs who would have destroyed his ship if the BAF had not shown up. He admitted to the recruiter that he was a freelancer from Liberty who in recent years had stumbled from system to system unable to find any meaning in his life and had finally hit rock bottom. Without saying a word the recruiter hands the man an application
The man stands there for about an hour looking it over then finally signs the name Dave Micheals and walks out with the words "maybe I can finally find a worthwhile future here"
. Dave Micheals, your request to join the Armed Forces is under consideration. In the meantime sign the documents which have been sent to you. Final conclusion will be given after we observe your results from the tests.
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Name : Amesia Hertog
Age:25 Years old
Place of birth: London City, Planet New London
I used to work for the BAF a few years ago.
I flew Bretonia gunboat in deep space to defend our territory.
After a heavy fight with some Gallia bombers and Battleships.
My team and crew all got captured by the enemy.
Now a year ago i got released by them.
After that i went to visit family in my home land and needed some time to recover.
Now that i am back and ready to take revenge and I like to apply to any job you have, to work my way up again!
I'm not new to the concepts and laws of the BAF.
Obey in your order.
Do you have a spare space vessel in the backyard? *joke*
For more information contact me please,
I am the right man for the job!
. Amesia Hertog, your request to join the Armed Forces is under consideration.
the Armed Forces don't need members that are out only for revenge, having such a narrow view on the world could get your flightmates into unnecessary Danger, I'm sure you're aware of that and keep your hate in check until the right moment.
In the meantime sign the documents which have been sent to you. Final conclusion will be given after we observe your results from the tests.
the Armed Forces don't need members that are out only for revenge having such a narrow view on the world could get your flightmates into unnecessary Danger, I'm sure you're aware of that and keep your hate in check until the right moment.
. Louis Brown and Mark DeLeah your applications have never been returned to me and with the two weeks limit at an end your applications have been denied.
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Ed Forder was born in Planet Cambridge. His mom is Gateway trader and Dad police, he got his first ship when he was 12, it was Hussar, he used it to escort Gateway traders, when Ed get out from school, he thought where would work, few months later he joined to Gateway and he bought Percheron, when his brother joint to Bretonian Police, and Ed's transport nearly destroyed under corsairs attack he decided to join Armed Forces to protect his country.
Having returned to the Recruiting office in New London after the last assault of the Gauls Mike just saw that he wasn't going to be able to have a short nap.
Right then... let's get this over fast.
Mike watched the possible recruit walk out and then took the Papers he left them.
After looking it over for a few minutes he wrote a letter and handed it to the secretary that hadn't had much to do.
Send this to the lad Hertog, as soon as possible.
. Amesia Hertog your application to join the Armed Forces is accepted. Welcome Ensign.
. Ed Forder , your request to join the Armed Forces is under consideration.
In the meantime sign the documents which have been sent to you. Final conclusion will be given after we observe your results from the tests.
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