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"Pick your targets and fire when ready" I stand by the bridge windows, looking at remains of marauders fleet, pulverized by viciously green turbolaser salvo. Atmosphere is rather grim, even months after Palpatine's death and de facto beginning of slow death of the Imperium, with new conflicts arising between remnants of glorious Empire. I secretly beg to differ, ale with impending chaos all around, it's best chance for people like me.

"Our escort is coming about, sir. Squadrons are almost at home" My first officer, Rili Natal shouts from her station. Rili, last idealist in my small fleet.

"Good, let's pack the good and we are on our way". I nod. While in good position in Outer Rim, and thanks to Interdictor abilities, we were able to maintain good amount of supplies, yet I worry about the future. Crew is conflicted, should we keep the fight with New Republic? Try to sell our assets and join one of the Warlords? With recent messages of Thrawn reappearance all seems to be blurry, and I can't shake the feeling of impending doom.

"Everyone accounted for. No losses. Brilliant victory sit!" Ril salutes, still believing I'm alpha and omega on board of Ulterior. What victory, just a few of outdated pirate ships.