Placeholder: [Sophie Turner] The figure trudging wearily through the dense forest was a shadow of her former self. Once Captain Sophie Turner had commanded the respect and authority befitting her rank as an elite stormtrooper in the service of the Galactic Empire. But that was before the torture at rebel hands, the harrowing escape from their transport, and the crashlanding on this desolate planet. Now the proud armor was long gone, and what remained of her imperial-issued bodysuit hung in filthy strips. Bla [Sophie Turner] The figure trudging wearily through the dense forest was a shadow of her former self. Once Captain Sophie Turner had commanded the respect and authority befitting her rank as an elite stormtrooper in the service of the Galactic Empire. But that was before the torture at rebel hands, the harrowing escape from their transport, and the crashlanding on this desolate planet. Now the proud armor was long gone, and what remained of her imperial-issued bodysuit hung in filthy strips. Bla

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[Sophie Turner] The figure trudging wearily through the dense forest was a shadow of her former self. Once Captain Sophie Turner had commanded the respect and authority befitting her rank as an elite stormtrooper in the service of the Galactic Empire. But that was before the torture at rebel hands, the harrowing escape from their transport, and the crashlanding on this desolate planet. Now the proud armor was long gone, and what remained of her imperial-issued bodysuit hung in filthy strips. Bla

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[Sophie Turner] The figure trudging wearily through the dense forest was a shadow of her former self. Once Captain Sophie Turner had commanded the respect and authority befitting her rank as an elite stormtrooper in the service of the Galactic Empire. But that was before the torture at rebel hands, the harrowing escape from their transport, and the crashlanding on this desolate planet. Now the proud armor was long gone, and what remained of her imperial-issued bodysuit hung in filthy strips. Bla
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