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[Mikkel Markov]

[member="Tyro'din"]

Mikkel started the new test by answering the multiple choice questions first, as they would be in theory easier and a good way to assess the distractions that he will be dealing with. A few blaster shots, slamming doors, foot steps, screams, were just a few of the noises meant to distract him.

Mikkel didn't have too much trouble ignoring the noises, he'd spent his fair share of time in cantinas and dives in the back ends of the galaxy. Getting to the free response sections of the test with ease, the only problem he had with answering the questions was the wording he used. Mikkel is smart, but his lack of speaking for most of his life greatly affected his vocabulary. Regardless, his vocabulary certainly didn't reflect his intelligence. Cruising around the galaxy alone was boring work, he had to find something to fill the void. Learning helped pass the time.

After finishing the test, the noises stopped immediately. Mikkel stood up and turned to Tyro'din.

 

[Tyro'din]

Tyro'din looked down at the submitted answers and smirked slightly. Apart from a lack of decent vocabulary, Mikkel had passed in every aspect. He had used common sense to tackle the easier questions first, managed to ignore the distraction and complete the test in a quick time.

The bothan marched towards the Umbaran, letting bloodlust leak off of him, a vicious smile curling at this lips showing his fangs, his one good eye glittering a blood red. "I hope your ready for hell," he growled before letting the aura slide slightly, "'cause you passed cadet. Welcome to the Bleeding Sun as an Echo Agent." He smiled slightly at the being he hoped would accept to becoming his student and partner in the field, he could almost taste the potential of this agent.


[member="Mikkel Markov"]

 

[Mikkel Markov]

[member="Tyro'din"]

Mikkel smiled in return, relieved even though he assumed he passed all the tests with flying colors, apart from hand to hand combat. Mikkel wondered if he could train further with Tyro'din, perhaps increase his skills where they lack.

"So what's next?" Markov replied.