Imperial Network

[Imperial Network]

[A martial drumbeat fades in, then an image of the Galaxy appears, and is quickly branded by a spinning, gleaming silver Imperial crest. An upbeat, patriotic theme begins to play as the bronze words “Imperial Network” fly onto the graphic, bracketing it on top and bottom. The image stays for a moment, then fades to a scene of dozen of Imperial Army troopers, in razor-sharp ranks and columns. They stand upon a duracrete assembly area, emblazoned with the Seal of the Imperial Army. Each man and woman is in full combat gear. The words “Join Up Now!” flash onto the screen. Finally, a narrator, in a bright and cheerful voice with a Corellian accent begins to speak.]

“People from all over the Galaxy are joining up to fight for the future.”

[As the words disappear, the camera focuses in on one of the soldiers: a good looking human male, perhaps twenty years old. He looks into the camera, and with a broad grin and pride in his tone, he speaks.]

“I'm doing my part.”

[[Now the camera focuses on an equally attractive young female, also human.]

“I'm doing my part!” she declares with equal pride and patriotic zest.

[Next is a Devaronian male, his horns poking through holes cut into his green helmet.]

“I'm doing my part!” the alien states proudly.

[Then there is an oblique shot down the ranks, and a young boy, perhaps ten years old steps forth. He's wearing full Army combat gear, save a rifle and ordnance. He beams a grin to the camera.]

“I'm doing my part too!” he exclaims with jubilation.

[The soldiers laugh. The narrator speaks again.]

“Maybe in a few years, son.”

[The camera returns to the first shot, of the whole unit assembled.]

“They're doing their part. Are you? Join the Imperial Army and save the Galaxy. Service guarantees glory. Would you like to know more?”

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