"Excellent, now the first situation is as follows, your ship is alone in enemy territory, there is a Transport passing through carrying War Material, however the pilot is a Civilian and doesn't know his true cargo, no chance of contacting your superiors for orders...What do you do?" he asked.
"The lady goes first, if she fails there will be a penalty and Ivan will take over and so on..." He stated.
Alexandra looked up. She acted like she was proud to be the first one. That feeling soon died, when she figured out that it may be, that she will be the first one to die.
'' No one approves of the Revolution...the War Material, will be probably used against us. The Coalition has no friends. ''
She stopped to take a deep breath.
'' The man doesn't need to die. No one deserves to die before their time,except the enemy. This man doesn't know what he is carrying. I would tell him to drop his cargo and destroy it. I wouldn't harm the man...if he doesn't make me harm him...''
She looked up the commisar, hoping she won't die in the next few seconds.
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"Yes, that's one of the better answer's I've heard, at least your not just a pretty face...The Coalition is not in the business of killing Civilians, they are the ones we fight for, the only ones who appreciate what we are trying to do is the Rheinland revolutionaries and my former compatriots in the Liberty Revolutionary Front...Next question, for Ivan."
With a smirk he turns to the man in question, folding his hands ontop of one another as he leaned over slightly.
"You have just finished a battle, you stumble across an Artifact that's active, you have several choices, destroy it, mark it's location and report it, or carry it with you back to your base of operations...Or another action which most would not think of, what do you do Ivan...Tick tock tick tock" he lightly mocked. This would be interesting, he loved seeing them sweat.
Smiling slyly, Ivan nods, lowering his head in thought.. 2 seconds, perhaos 3 he answers.
"Nomad Artifacts.. Well, since there is no way to know what it's purpose is, I'd move to a safe distance and destroy it without hesitation. Better to be safe, then have it be a bomb, or any other possible threat to Coalition forces."
Ivan nodded at the Lt.Commander and awaited his judgement.
Docking bay of the Trotsky was full of small crafts when Commodores Shuttle arrived. He walked out through the shuttle doors with his two guards making his way to the recruitment rooms. Corridors echoed from the sound of his boots while slowly being filled with the smoke from his cigar.
Angie's secretary jumped from her seat when she saw Commodore approaching. "At ease Alicia, Where is Angie? Inside? Good." He entered the room with his two guards, slamming the door behind him.
Angie looked up slightly, with what first be described as annoyance. Her face then drained of color and her mouth opened in awe. With a speed that was far beyond any athletic individual, Angie stood up, saluting. "Comrade Commodore!"
"THE HULL HAS BEEN BREACHED AND THESCIENCEIS LEAKING OUT!"
Leaning back in his chair he waited for a full minute before nodding.
"Correct, that is exactly what i would do, we don't know if the artifact is an ancient bomb or a incinerator, for all we know it could be a mine left over from some war." he stated, now looking towards the last applicant.
"Your turn princess, You are held prisoner in the Sugerland, there is a way out but it requires you to sacrifice the life of a Unioner comrade who is held in the same prison with you, do you do it and escape, or bide your time waiting for another opportunity that may never come?" he asks.
At ease Angie. You are probably wondering why am i here."He unzipped his Leather coat and slowly sat on the table whispering something to Angie. There is one man outside called Vasily call him in immediately i will oversee this personally but you have full freedom since this is your show."He stood up and whispered something to his guards which pulled out their guns.
Petko looks confused by the name princes but he figures its his turn because all the others answered questions.
What i will do well i more like to sacrifice myself Because i have Valuable data and will rather die then tell any Information abut the SCRA to the enemy.
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