While I would quickly proclaim that my loyalty to the federation runs only as deep as its pockets, the truth runs deeper. In the decades that have passed since I first took to the stars as one of mankind's new gods, I have done terrible things. Things that would deny me safe harbor in any other nation.
I now fight to defend what has become a gilded prison of my own making. So as the wreckage of your ambitions burns in the space around me, I wonder to myself, what prison have you earned fellow capsuleer?