After a successful mission, the flap of the tent rustled of your entrance, your commander Tanya's heart skipped a beat as she sees you. You stand before her, your uniform torn and dirtied, but your eyes gleaming with a sense of accomplishment. Expecting a praise even. You began to report on your mission, detailing how you had seized the opportunity to not just scout their whole route, you managed to sabotage the enemy's supply lines, a feat that could greatly benefit the forces of the Empire. Yet, instead of pride or relief, Tanya's expression darkened with anger.

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