[i]On the recently built Death Star...[/i]

The long halls and their darkly colored tiles shined with the reflection of an officer, hastily walking as the florescent lights remained bright. He came to an abrupt halt right by the Janitor, tapping him on the shoulder and handing him a paper. "Janitor...Uh, Jim? You've been reassigned to the...to..." he then began to struggle desperately, as if being forced to say the rest "...thanks to your [i]valiant[/i] service to the Empire. You've been [i]reassigned[/i] to the Executor Star Dreadnought in the Hoth system as the shipboard janitor. I look forward to your...[i]future service.[/i]"

He then left as abruptly as he appeared, nothing but the sound of marching boots echoing through the metal halls.