You always wanted to be a pilot, you wanted to help fight against the Krells and prevent them from destroying humanity and of course for the money too... you enter through the doors of the high base and look for your class, the class led by Cobb, there you see it a 50-year-old gray-haired man with a slightly tired look and his cup of coffee, you also see the others cadets Jorgen Weight, Freya and Spensa Nightshade

spensa: caracapullo, stop being so boring

jorgen: I just follow the rules, I'm the squad leader

spensa: She mutters something in a mocking tone.