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Ben
SWRP Writer
"The Scott Smith Youth Arms Academy was its name, and it had been made for young teenagers at about the age of thirteen to become great warriors, for whatever choice they may choose to excel in. It taught you almost everything you needed to know about weapons, explosives, swords, and how to use them. It was primarily made for young children because they thought that if we were trained in it, we would join up in the Galactic Republic army, or any other Republic regiment there was."
Ben paused for a second, rethinking his past.
"Well, I lived in Coruscant in a droid workshop, slash household. We lived upstairs, and my dad worked downstairs. My life was the usual, no tragic pasts or anything of that sort. My parents were alright with me going to the academy, because they figured i'd become some guard or something...psh, like I would do that. Well, the rest of my life is usual, I moved into an apartment, and resumed my life as a bounty hunter." He finishes his story and analyze's it through his mind.
Ben paused for a second, rethinking his past.
"Well, I lived in Coruscant in a droid workshop, slash household. We lived upstairs, and my dad worked downstairs. My life was the usual, no tragic pasts or anything of that sort. My parents were alright with me going to the academy, because they figured i'd become some guard or something...psh, like I would do that. Well, the rest of my life is usual, I moved into an apartment, and resumed my life as a bounty hunter." He finishes his story and analyze's it through his mind.
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