The rebel scum were getting bolder. Several undercover rebels had been exposed in what looked like a purposeful leak through an intermediary to the ISB. Some of the rebels had successfully infiltrated the Second Sun Battle Station as Imperial Officers. None the less the scum had to be dealt with.
Some time later...
Agent Commander Amus had watched the officer the entire morning. Same routine as every other day. The only exception being around 900 hours. The officer had started taking seemingly random detours throughout the Battle Station, before resuming his duties at 918 hours.
These detours were not random. Amus knew - but he would not wait around to find out what the rebel had planned.
Today, the detour led the officer to the tractor beam power-generator trench 3. Amus was waiting for him. The officer opened the blast doors to trench 3, and stared down the barrel of the Agent Commander’s blaster.
“Step forward, and shut the door, Lieutenant!” Commanded Amus.
The officer followed the order. Amus shook his blaster at the officer, signalling him to move further out onto the walkway.
“The rebels have ratted you out!” said Amus. The officer’s expression slowly changed from perplexed to angry. Amus lowered his blaster, while he whispered; “Your friends have abandoned you!”
He turned his head away and gave the officer one hard push. “Your mission is over!”
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This flashback displays a younger Amus - before the incident that turns his skin pale white - to his time as an ISB Agent Commander. I hope you like it. As always, more photos below.
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Really happy with this doorway - a lot of small puzzle pieces holding each other in place.
I struggled a lot with the shape of the Tractor Beam Generator, but eventually settled on this design, although it's a bit wider than the original.
Inspiration...
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