Chapter 1: A fresh start

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Our Story Begins on a cold harsh unforgiving planet in the outer rim known as Polaris 5. A planet filled with monstrous and deadly ice storms and mysterious creatures lurking in the snow. But even on a planet with so much chaos and destruction there is still peace. A small village filled with kind and hardworking people. These villagers have found a way to not only live on the surface of this icy wasteland but they have also discovered a method of mining rare and precious tibanna gas from the planet's atmosphere. They would sell this precious resource to the galactic empire for essential goods and resources. But now that is no longer possible thanks to the efforts of the rebellion the empire has fallen and is no longer able to provide for them. The villagers are now in a heated debate in the meeting hall discussing what they will do next in order to survive.

Chaos ensues in the meeting hall as villagers yell and argue over what the should do

Villager #1: We should leave while we still can there's nothing left for us

Villager #2: Are you crazy this is our home we can't just leave we can just sell to the new republic.

Villager # 3: What makes you think that they will take anything from us they probably think were still loyal to the empire

Village #1: Shut up

Village #3: No you shut up

Milug the village chief suddenly slams his giant furry paw on the metal hologram projector in the middle of the room

BAM!

Milug: You can all shutup and listen

The entire room goes silent as every one trunks there attention to their chief

Milug: We've been on this frozen rock for only 2 decades and look what we've accomplished. We built this village from the ground up. We can't just abandon it but we can't just sit and do nothing either.

Milug steps away from the projector and walks towards the crowd of villagers as they start to clear a path for him

Milug: The empire is gone, we have to accept that and look to the future for not only our sake but our childrens as well. That is why I have come to this decision..... We will now sell the tibanna to the hutts.

The entire room explodes as the villagers yell in outraged by what they just heard.

Villager#1: Are you insane the hutts we can't trust them

Villager#2: You might as well just sell us into slavery

Jardin, the village's leading worker and Milugs second in command, slams his fist onto the projector catching the villagers attention again.

Jardin: Settle down and let him finish

Milug nods his head to Jardin as a sign of gratitude

Milug: It's true that the new republic doesnt trust us. They would rather shut us down than help us so we can't trust them. The hutts are our only option.

Milug walks towards one of the villagers and puts his paw on his shoulder.

Milug: I know how you all feel about this but you have to trust me have I ever lead wrong before

Villager# 4: Well there was that time you punched that imperliar officer in the face

The tension in the room begins to lighten up as some of the villagers begin to snicker and chuckle.

Milug: Besides that one time

A couple of villagers answer the question

Villagers: Never

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