PROJECT HYSTERIA : A STAR WARS STORY
The Empire is dying.
You don't get to know why or how, but you can tell it pretty easily. The mood has shifted since yesterday. You are far closer to a raging fire than you've been led to believe.
Rumours speak of a catasthropic defeat on Endor; They say those ships that originally came to your garrison's system to replenish & refuel should have been back by now.
A media blackout has occured, "temporary", the ISB claims. You're barely allowed to reach other garrisons in the Zuma Sector. Some of your guys are pissed they're being forbidden already limited communication with their loved ones.
Most of your guys, you included, have never seen proper combat against the rebellion.
Soon though, you will.
The Empire has already forgotten about you.
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Hi everyone reading, I just wanted to share the current plot concept / draft for an upcoming SW fic of mine; In which the reader is put through the events of a collapsing Galactic Empire through the lens of an Imperial Army garrison on the Outer Rim's habitable moon world of Qina.
I intend to hopefully represent the Imperial side through the perspective of their disposable grunts. Make no mistake though, I do NOT in any genuine capacity intend to try to sanitize the evil of the Galactic Empire nor is it my intention to glorify the (though fictional) vile regime.
The Empire IS evil, there is no way around that. This isn't a sorry attempt at justifying imperialism or dictatorships, if anything it is my attempt to tell a story on how young people under the Empire are tricked into servitude and are enabled and at times encouraged to do horrendeous things in the name of maintaining "order". How their officers and commanders never think twice before issuing orders they know will get people killed unnecessarily just to climb an arbitrary promotion ladder that ended up not even mattering because in just a single generation their "grand" empire died young anyway.
This is a war story.
And war stories rarely end so simply.
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