Hello, everyone! Sorry for the delay - I kept rewriting this, still not happy with it. On a side note I am making way more progress on my other two SW fanfics so that's good. Anyway, enjoy!
Pic of worried Kaia up top--->>>(done by yours truly with base)
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Letter 6: Interrogation duty
Dear Mum and Dad,
I want to bash my head against the wall. Though I doubt that'll help. Give me a sec. *Bangs head against the wall* Nope, didn't help. Anyway,ignoring my previous sentences,how are you? And tell the old man not to get a big head - I may owe his training my life but that doesn't mean I agree with him. I'm making absolutely no sense, am I? Fair enough, I'll explain from the beginning.
I...um...have a problem. Remember how I said I was part of the IITE unit and kinda heading intelligence, right? I kinda wish I wasn't right now. Not that it's not a great honour and I'm glad my superiors trust me so much, but I'm not sure I can do this. The thing is we all just got our first assignments and though I can't tell you what Arcan, Reg and Lars are going to be doing - I can tell you about me. My first assignment is ... Interrogation.
This is crazy! I'm not an interrogator! I mean do I look like one to you? Although you are my parents so maybe I am asking the wrong people. You know what? Ask grandpa for me and tell me what the old coot says. Truth be told I'm scared that I'll actually enjoy it. I know interrogation doesn't always entail torture but it often does and that worries me. And torture is even more likely since the person I'm going to be interrogating is the rebel leader here on Mandolore. I don't want to turn into one of those people who do this evil cackle while their victim screams in pain and instead of talking they just torture. Arcan and the boys assure me that I won't. I'm honestly scared.
Well, I'll deal with that issue somehow. And that's not the only moral issue I have. See, to prepare me for the interrogation they gave me a profile file they had somehow managed to dig up on him. I normally would read up on him because ,as you know, if I do something I give it my all but this time something is telling me not to. Like something really bad will happen if I do. I don't think I will - so I'm just winging it.
On the bright side I actually finally know his name - Theron Onasi. Onasi... Where have I heard that name before? It seems so familiar, like I should know it. Do you remember anyone well known with the last name Onasi? Please tell me you if you do because I'm drawing a blank but the name rings a bell.
Well, how are you? And what'd you mean Tessa reached you? I never sent her. That's weird. I wish I could visit you myself but duty prevents that. I can't believe we've been apart for more than 3 months now- it seems much longer. And I also can exactly fathom that I'm actually going to be 20 in a few weeks. I won't be a teenager anymore. It seems funny now that as I look back on my rebellious phase that I never did anything too out of line. Maybe Tessa, my best friend, is right I am too "proper".
Well, I've got to go: I'm cutting into my sleep pretty bad and I have to have a clear head tomorrow. I doubt I'd make it through the day otherwise. I'll be waiting for your answer.
Love,
From your daughter Kaia or Lieutenant Jarrde
P.S Thanks for including that holo of Deyla, I miss her. She's the cutest pet ever.
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A Stormtroopers letters.
FanfictionA young female stormtrooper named Kaia Jarrde writes home to her parents on Bakura telling them of her life. Kaia loves the Empire and is blind to any of its faults but as time goes by and she is stationed on Mandolore where a certain rebel cell is...
