My crew of 32 was taking assassination contracts. And we pissed off everyone. We had no safe place. Our hide outs(dead planets) were found within weeks... The independents, after our bounty. We fought bravely... We fought hard. But, alas, our crew was down to 12 men/women(brothers/sisters). We did not enslave, as we thought it was wrong... Our last voyage, from Kanflage, to Xi Clan world to attack the steel song who opposed us the most(most contacts with them). We fought down to 1 man... But, alas, the Templars took me by surprise by torpedoing me as I was advancing towards them... I had to escape... I flew my ship to Kinggot. I was then attacked by 4 Thulun... I lost to the 4th ship(somehow they boarded my ship and got on it while I was alive). They captured me... I am now going to be executed. I hope my legacy is passed onto the Kinggot children that I taught to fight. May they avenge me... Mark, Elijah, Isahiah, and Noah, you must avenge me... I have taught you four brothers the most. *door opens* Lieutenant(bodyguard) Evelyn: Captain, no one is going to read your idiotic Novels... The last person who read it shot it full of torps. Me: You don't have to bring that up again! *we get boarded by the 4 brothers* Mark: So this is the sick imaginations he had? *shoots Evelyn in the head* Elijah: Oh well, we get paid to kill him and destroy his ship, right?