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Despite the years of experience attached to his resume, Eight had to admit - his line of work never failed to present a variety of new and ever-changing scenarios to keep the agent on his toes. Torrential torrents of rain fell over the jungles of Halmad - flooding the landscape and bringing visibility to an all-time low. Lightning streaked across the evening sky, followed by the clap of thunder, booming not far behind. It was one of the worst storms in a decade to sweep across the jungles, and it kept the majority of citizens and even military personnel confined to the cities and population centers of the planet.
Which was precisely why ISB had chosen that moment to infiltrate the planet.
After Imperial withdrawal from the sector, Halmad had quickly moved towards self-determination. Elections were held and the Federal Council appointed to lead them, without declaring loyalty to any single government. It was much the same story across the region, across multiple planets that the Empire largely was willing to let leave if they so chose. Halmad, however, held significantly more value. It’s position along the Braxant Run - trade center for multiple hyperroutes - made the planet far too valuable to truly abandon. It meant that the ISB had never quite taken their eyes off the planet, keeping close tabs on the political situation.
While many embraced their newfound independence, some had taken Imperial withdrawal poorly. Angered by the sudden dip in their economy and services provided by the Empire, there were those dissatisfied by the new government. Outer Rim citizens, enflamed by the loss of their amenities and services that a larger government like the Empire could provide. It was enough motivation for thousands to take up arms across the planet, forming militias that fought across the surface. Despite their numbers, most had separated into independent cells and pockets of resistance - too disorganized to pose any real threat to the government.
ISB hoped to bridge that divide.
Imperial shuttles had dropped Eight deep in the jungle - close to a rendezvous point where he was scheduled to meet with an IAF Lieutenant. While he typically worked alone on cases like this, thee was a level of military and combat experience that the Cipher simply didn’t possess - and bringing on a seasoned combat veteran had the potential to be beneficial to the overall operation. And so he marched along - the boots of his Imperial Uniform sinking into the saturated earth. The rendevous point was only just ahead, and from there began the journey to actually locate the cells of resistance.
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