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Atin's Logs [Journal]

LOG:0.0.0.1
CAPTION: Just got this thing.
BIOLOGICAL AGE: 16

>"Just got off of Concordia. Off to make a living on my own, and make my family proud. Mom'll be so proud when I send all these credits back, and finally be able to get her lungs checked out. I tried doing it with hard work in the mines, and the sort of dept we're in isn't something able to be gotten out of that way. Must be hard to be a single parent. I'll make her proud, and bring the family name some good reputation with all that's happened. Tal Bal Rang! Family Motto! Got a sweet job offer, and passed all my security vhetting. I'm heading to work at KDY! Might even get to see some of those ships! Excitement barely describes the feeling!"

[End Log]
 
LOG:0.0.0.4
CAPTION: Oh Kark
BIOLOGICAL AGE: 16

>"What is it with these companies and the age requirement? So what I lied on my in processing sheet. How is a Mandalorian supposed to get a job at 14. I already waited two years. No way they'll find out I'm not 18. I've got too good of a gig here for it to end so meekly. I havn't even taken my helmet off around anybody but Dak from security team two.

Oh...Oh he better not have ratted on me."

[End Log]
 
LOG: 0.0.0.8
CAPTION: Getting Real Sick of This
BIOLOGICAL AGE: 16.3

>"It's been almost three Months since I agreed to pay Dak off, and he's wanting a bigger cut now. This is so frustrating! I have no DOUBT I could whoop him in a fight, but it's an entirely different game here. All politics, and he's protected to the point i'd die just reaching him. I'm unsure of what to do. KDY runs a tight ship, and with the pay cut I had to take out a large loan the other day.

Think...Think....Think..."

[END LOG]
 
LOG: 0.0.0.9
CAPTION: Still frustrated
Age: 16.5
"Two more months. I've had to stop sending the money to Mother. She keeps asking what's wrong and I can't tell her. I'll have to stop paying Dak. I can't have her continue with that lung problem. Maybe if I explain it to him, He'll leave me be. Problem is- even IF I get to 18, I'll have still lied on the initial entry form.

Tomorrow I'll explain my situation to him, and I think he might let up on me."
 
LOG: 0.0.1.0
CAPTION: I don't understand
Age: 16.5

>"I've been fired for sexual harassment. Some twi'lek I said hello to in passing filed the complaint. It's gone through faster than I've seen most documents. Dak might've, and most likely did, have something to do with it. I've got no political power here, and no allies who could tell me, though. Couldn't bring myself to tell Mother I had that sort of thing on my record. Going to Bothan space, since this has likely ruined my chances in the corporate sector. Think I'll just cut to what I'm good at. Get myself a license and hunt bounties. Seemed to work for a lot of my kind through the ages. I was escorted off the property of KDY by a security team. There's no getting petty payback on Dak, either.... I guess sometimes stories don't have happy endings."

[End Log]
 
LOG: 0.0.1.4
CAPTION: New Employment
Age: 17.2

>"Got hired by a bothan named Jaster to do some bounty hunting work. Simple job to get this rogue intelligence agent's son, and lure him back. I know this lady he likes. Think I'll nab him at home. Should be easy."

[End Log
 
LOG: 0.0.1.5
CAPTION: Second Mishap.
Age: 17.2

>"Stun setting messed up his pacemaker. I set it too high. Killed him. Jaster's not answering comms. I think I just became the new bait. I need to get out of here."

[End Log]
 
LOG: 0.0.1.6
CAPTION: That'll show him.
Age: 17.2

>"He sent people to kill me, and they darned near succeeded. I had myself a trashy smuggler to get me off world, and the guy sold me out. For a smuggler, he was bad at acting. Raised my blaster, and the guy cracked. Assault team was waiting in a shipping container. I welded it shut and let them die when oxygen ran out. The thumping stopped some 8 hours later. Spaced the smuggler. I don't know what came over me. He was unarmed, and of no real threat. I guess I was just angry that he about cost me my life. I didn't even do anything wrong, until today. I need to think on this. Gotta get rid of this junker soon. New course to Nar Shaddaa."

[End Log]
 

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