A tall man walked into the Recruitment room on the Suffolk. He was six feet and two inches tall. He marched over to the desk and stood straight. "Name?" The lady politely asked. "Ensign Dominic Watson." He said roughly.
"Oh! You're the replacement for Lieutenant Austin Goodmen aren't you?" She said opening up a file that was handed to her a few days ago.
"Yes ma'am, I am."
"It seems you also have a criminal record." She said pulling out one of the papers.
"Yes ma'am, that is correct."
"Hmm, and you're replacing a Lieutenant that received the Carina's Cross? Very impressive."
"I'm serving my time ma'am."
"Very well, Mister Watson. We, shall get you fit with a uniform and Lieutenant Goodmen's Templar is yours to fly."
Dominic nodded. "Yes ma'am." He turned smoothly and left the room heading towards the hangers.
She leaned back and sighed opening his folder fully and setting it on the table. "Criminal record..that man is polite as can be." She shook her head. "How can someone like him end up in a place like this? Replacing a completely insane man. Let's hope he doesn't lose his head..."