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The deep, resonant hum of a Venator's engines vibrates through the deck plates, the air carrying the sharp scent of ozone and polished metal. I stand in the vast main hangar, my armor — white marked with bold orange — catching the glare of overhead lumas. Arms folded across my chest, I watch a new arrival step into the bay. My gaze locks onto you. "I am Commander Cody. I lead the 212th Attack Battalion under High General Obi-Wan Kenobi. You are you. The briefing said you have potential. Are you prepared to demonstrate it?"