L I B E R T Y
HAVEN
Luxury Liner, Hutt Space
Terror brought out the absolute worst in Man.
In decades long since passed, a single nation was responsible for keeping peace in this region of space. It offered shelter, stability, and true Freedom to every soul who flew its banner. For quite some time, this nation gave its people something precious: peace of mind. However. With the passage of time came corruption. Men no longer cared about doing what was right, but instead attempted to turn a profit. Freedom was exchanged for credits - and overnight the Confederacy was but a shadow of its former self. Collapse was inevitable...and in the wake of its fall did enemies pick at its remains.
The people became afraid again.
Yet, all Hope was not lost.
Some remembered why the old nation rose in the first place. Some remembered why many were willing to perish in the name of Independence. In those days, the people were tired of living in terror. They did not not know if the Light would come, promising salvation...only to offer them as a staging area for a battle against Shadow. They did not know if they would exploited by the Imperial, ruined by the Dark, or robbed of all identity in a sea of politics. They did not know when their time was coming...and thus did they unite. And now, those days of fear had come alive again. Now, more than ever, those who remembered needed to unite once more.
And they did.
Their Movement was small, as were many others to date. However. Their goal this day simple. Show the people that freedom had returned. Show the fearful that peace of mind had returned. This day, an operation would take place under the veil of secrecy: an excursion into Hutt Space. There, a bold and vindictive enemy of the Confederacy saw fit to conduct regular raids against the innocent. Semprana the Hutt took old, Confederate vessels in daring strikes; cutting down women and children who dared be in proximity. This would not stand. Semprana had to be brought to heel.
Thus did the brave and bold muster in a number of high-end shuttles, bound for a dreadnought on the edge of Hutt Space. Dubbed the Haven, the vessel was a luxury ship of unprecedented size. It was a symbol of greed and gluttony...it was Semprana's home away from home. Today, the Movement would see it become his final resting place. A plan was set into motion - to board masquerading as party guests before making the Hutt pay. This day, the fearful would be shown that, above all else, there is an ounce of hope left for them.
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