Premeditated Accident

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With a still tightly clenched fist, she slammed the airlock release. Her master and abuser's body flung out into space along with the dislodged soup spoon that she jabbed into his right eye socket. It was the last time he would ever 'consensually' have his way with her. At least the bastard taught her how to pilot a little.
Starting anew as a recruit in the Caldari military, she finally found structure and discipline. She adopted the nickname Premeditated Accident, as it was the description the news had given to the man she had killed in her past. Armed with a bad attitude, military training, a body to die for, and the intelligence to make notorious scientists babble in retort; She ventured forth into the great span of EVE.

--- intiating background check ---

!! ERROR 2517882011BDW, CLEARANCE LEVEL DECLINED !! CLASSIFIED %HUMAN&FEMALE# FILE REDACTED- SEE CALADARI OFFICER RANK 8 STAR OR HIGHER FOR ANY PROXIMITY DEBRIEF. ENGAGEMENT IS NOT AUTHORIZED! *A camera flashes from your screen, followed by 2 quick red blinks from your power indicator, you'd never seen that before. Abruptly followed by an alert popping up saying a small file had been sent out of system on an untraceable mock emegency distress diagnostics report. Which would explain why it bypassed pilot authorization. An eerie shudder climbs up your spine and you decide it best to close the deep web search, empty the cache, reset the system and try to pretend it never happened. Easier done than said, in this case because you're a whiz on onboard electronics, repair, and netowrking... Which is why that shiver will always creep along your spine thinking about how a sinple background search could have orchestrated such a complex breach of your very powerful commuications security.