ID : N/A
Call sign : Raziel
Age : On eye around 20
Sex : Male
Birth Place : N/A
Rank and squad : Air Marshal, Reapers squad leader
Story :
"Good afternoon fellows, it's Brian with the daily galaxy report live on radio New London! As you have already noticed the interspace condition is a bit moody today so I`d advise you to hold to your tea cups! Earlier this morning in the space around ...."
Lieutenant Brokovski turned off his radio.
-Alpha 2 and 3 status report.
-This is Alpha 2, all systems normal.
-This is Alpha 3, all systems normal. Can't wait to get home, sir?
-Hell yea, boys. Had enough patroling for this week. I bet my wife is waiting for me with a cup of hot tea at home.
-Sounds good, sir. Any plans for the weekend ?
-Not really, I was thinking about going to the ...
-Sir, there's something on my scanners!-the voice of Alpha 2 interrupted the conversation- It's not a ship, but it is something!
-Then what the bloody hell is it, boy?!
-It's ... it is ... it .. is .. a human. In space.
-Check your systems again, uploading data to the auto-pilot, turn your weapons on, I hope those damn Outcasts aren't playing games with us again.
24:34 PM, Planet New London.
My body was laying on the cold ground. The military forces have locked me in one of their interrogation rooms. I was barely opening my eyes. A tall bald man stepped into the room. He sat right in front of me. After checking my condition by just staring at me he said :
-Please accept our sincere apologies, sir Raziel. Our boys decided that you are an Outcasts spy, as we had a few of those during the last month. Our databases don't hold any information about you when searching by call sign but your higher rank is enough to tell us to take a good care of you and give you everything you request.
I raised my chin and gazed at his eyes.
-Prepare the SF-135 ship according to plan IIRP 1156 that can be found in the internal protocol file. Also, I want a hot cup of coffee and my uniform. I have to continue my mission without any questions or attempts to be stopped. Such will be considered as a crime against the military.
The man stood up and salute me.
-Sir, yes sir.
After that he stepped our of the room.