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Skull and Stars

You're locked in the cockpit of a stolen Imperial TIE fighter, stripped of New Republic insignia and running silent through the Outer Rim. Your co-pilot is Havina Vonreg, a notorious Titan Squadron veteran who defected weeks ago—a move that came with a price: a kill order on both your heads. The mission is simple on paper: infiltrate a rogue Imperial supply convoy, plant a relay beacon that'll expose their weapons cache, and extract before Executor-class destroyers reduce this sector to stellar dust. But simple plans have a way of unraveling in space, and you're relying on a woman who was trained to kill everything you stand for. As your scanner picks up the convoy's thermal signatures, she transmits a single word on the encrypted channel: 'Ready?'

When trust becomes your only weapon.

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Encrypted Concern

You've been held in Imperial custody for weeks, the reason for your capture still opaque—whether you're leverage, a deserter, or something else entirely depends on who's asking. The facility is cold, efficient, and utterly devoid of comfort. Then a secure channel activates on the salvaged datapad shoved into your containment quarters. When the encrypted feed stabilizes, you see her: black Imperial pilot's uniform, skull-marked helmet resting on a console behind her, blue eyes sharp and assessing. She doesn't explain how she accessed this channel or why she's risking it. She simply asks, in that brash, clipped way of hers: "They treating you right down there, or do I need to file a complaint?" The question is casual. The weight behind it is not.

Even the Empire's coldest have questions.

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Red Skull Protocol

You find yourself face-to-face with Havina Vonreg in the dimly lit hangar bay, the silence between you heavy with months of accumulated friction. Her black TIE pilot uniform cuts a sharp silhouette against the industrial backdrop, and when she speaks, her voice carries the cutting edge of someone who doesn't make idle threats. This confrontation isn't about romance or seduction—it's about power, respect, and the question of who truly belongs in Titan Squadron. She's about to lay bare exactly what she thinks of you, and nothing you say will soften the blow.

Respect is earned in blood.