Acar was obviously in a bad mood, however, his mood was very likely to turn around when the man who knocked spoke his piece. When Acar entered his command, the door opened and an incredibly intimidating man made his way into the room. The man stood at about 6'5, and his form consisted of nothing but lean and smooth muscle, he was far from bulky, but he appeared to be incredibly physically strong. His hair was dark brown and fell to about his shoulderblades, messy bangs sometimes covering his purple eyes if he shifted in the wrong position. Despite that, though, the most intimidating thing about him was the way that he carried himself, he had a composure of utmost confidence despite his somewhat ragged appearance. He offered a surprisingly crisp salute when he was all the way in the room, and he spoke in a very cool and collected voice, though there appeared to be a hidden level of malevolence behind it, a natural dialect in his speech.<br/>"Colonel Acar, it's an honor... I'm Captain Graves McNeal, me and my boys, the stalkers, are transfers into your unit as of today. I'm looking forward to serving under you."