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free·dom/ˈfrēdəm/Noun
1. The power or right to act, speak, or think as one wants without hindrance or restraint.
2. Absence of subjection to foreign domination or despotic government.
Most people of the galaxy think that freedom is free, well I've got some news for you, it's not. The only people who understand this are: infantrymen, commandos, or the chaps in my line of work; intelligence. I enlisted into the Imperial Army on my home planet called Qiilura, and spent time onboard a star destroyer until I became a Sergeant. I applied for the 501st Stormtrooper Corps and was accepted following a promotion to Lieutenant. On my first deployment we went to Mygeeto and were ordered to sniff out any opposition and report any findings. Well, we didn't find anything that was related to the claims and we were ordered to move out of the system and rotate back to Bastion; we didn't do that hanks to our Commanding Officer. As soon as we cleared the planet he ordered a Base-Delta-Zero and destroyed everything as we went traveled back to Bastion. When we arrived back out of lightspeed I turned in my gear and got out since my contract was up.
My former Commanding Officer confronted me in the barracks, we had a falling out and we dealt it out like men until he pulled out a knife, that's how I lost my eye. I immediately left the barracks with blood dripping down my eye, I didn't want to get locked up for defending myself, and quickly made my way to Coruscant where I eventually earned a commission in the Alliance Army. Even though I wasn't allowed to serve on the front lines, they had allowed me to serve as an Intelligence Analyst where I dumped my vast knowledge into the Alliance's database. Quickly I made my way through the Army ranks and became the Director of Intelligence; with my new position I vow to make the Empire pay for what it's done to me and the galaxy. The biggest challenge will be the recruitment, since the war hasn't started we really don't know anyone who has the skills we need. After a long six years of being the Director of the Alliance's Intelligence Agency, I decided to step down and leave with their blessings; the battle of Konstallen slipped through our radar and a full scale war erupted without notice, my skills have gotten weaker and it's time for me to retire.
free·dom/ˈfrēdəm/Noun
1. The power or right to act, speak, or think as one wants without hindrance or restraint.
2. Absence of subjection to foreign domination or despotic government.
Most people of the galaxy think that freedom is free, well I've got some news for you, it's not. The only people who understand this are: infantrymen, commandos, or the chaps in my line of work; intelligence. I enlisted into the Imperial Army on my home planet called Qiilura, and spent time onboard a star destroyer until I became a Sergeant. I applied for the 501st Stormtrooper Corps and was accepted following a promotion to Lieutenant. On my first deployment we went to Mygeeto and were ordered to sniff out any opposition and report any findings. Well, we didn't find anything that was related to the claims and we were ordered to move out of the system and rotate back to Bastion; we didn't do that hanks to our Commanding Officer. As soon as we cleared the planet he ordered a Base-Delta-Zero and destroyed everything as we went traveled back to Bastion. When we arrived back out of lightspeed I turned in my gear and got out since my contract was up.
My former Commanding Officer confronted me in the barracks, we had a falling out and we dealt it out like men until he pulled out a knife, that's how I lost my eye. I immediately left the barracks with blood dripping down my eye, I didn't want to get locked up for defending myself, and quickly made my way to Coruscant where I eventually earned a commission in the Alliance Army. Even though I wasn't allowed to serve on the front lines, they had allowed me to serve as an Intelligence Analyst where I dumped my vast knowledge into the Alliance's database. Quickly I made my way through the Army ranks and became the Director of Intelligence; with my new position I vow to make the Empire pay for what it's done to me and the galaxy. The biggest challenge will be the recruitment, since the war hasn't started we really don't know anyone who has the skills we need. After a long six years of being the Director of the Alliance's Intelligence Agency, I decided to step down and leave with their blessings; the battle of Konstallen slipped through our radar and a full scale war erupted without notice, my skills have gotten weaker and it's time for me to retire.