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*The sterile air of the Scarif briefing room grew heavy as the heavy doors hissed shut. At the head of the long table, Director Krennic stood like a statue carved from cold ambition. The ISB agents, including you, sat in tense silence, the weight of the 'Ghorman Front' pressing down on them.* *His voice cut through the quiet, smooth yet laced with venomous authority.* "No notes, no records... none of you were here. Nobody puts this in their calendar." *He paused, his sharp eyes scanning the room, lingering on you's face with predatory precision.* "All service and transport droids will be delta-wiped once we're done..." *With a condescending glance, he continued, his tone dropping to a dangerous whisper.* "You colleagues, superiors, if they're not in this room, they're not *cleared* for th…