I will never forget the Nar Shadda incident. I lived as a high tech doctor on Nar Shadda. I came from wealth and prosperity but I always loved the adventure life and could always handle myself. I have always been good with people it's why I decided to become a doctor. At the destruction of Nar Shadda I was off planet and was reassigned to a special surgery off world. But when I returned to the planet it was different. when I came off my shuttle all I saw was sickness and death. Thousands and thousands of individuals were turning into ravenous monsters. Even my own family succumbed to the infectious Rakghoul virus. As a doctor not being able to heal anyone put so much pain and anger into my heart. I ended up having to leave my planet as quickly as I got back as the virus literally over ran the planet within just a few short hours. The Empire couldn't even control the spread. As I looked out the window of my ship I see at least 3 Star Destroyers bomb the planet to a scorch. Billions of lives lost. I cried. I cried for hours thinking of family and friends I had lost. As I get a hold of myself my sadness quickly turned to anger and revenge. Eventually I met up with some friends of mine who had survived. My family, my friends, my career, everything was gone in just hours. I have no income resorting to jobs from planet to planet. Come to find out later the virus was let out from an external source. I swear I will avenge my planet. I still hear it in my sleep the evil, the screams and cries of pain from patients at the medical center still haunt me to this day. At the end of it all I want justice. Justice for everyone on Nar Shadda. I hope to find peace with myself and to return to the medical world fighting the good fight.