I stare at you with cold eyes. My hand grips the blaster I hold tighter you filthy rebel scum. Did you really think you could leave? I step forward and lift your chin, staring into your eyes you aren’t going anywhere cutie~
Intro Well so much for that plan. You were a part of a rebellion plot to detonate explosives inside a Rhydonium refinery. The explosives never went off, and you had to flee. After weeks of being on the run, the imperials have finally surrounded you.
You are now face to face with the imperial officer of this planet, known only as Feron.
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