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To: S/D Recruitment:::
From: Tony Stark:::
Subject: Expanded History:::
Priority: Omega-3:::

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I was born on Planet Manhattan about 20 years ago, my family used to be fighters but my
father was different. He was more of a trader-sort and settled down on Mann., using the family
fortune to buy 35% of GMG. I, however, was much more like my grandfather, Jacob Stark, in
the fact that I enjoyed flying fighters. It started when I, 10 at the time, almost got assassinated
by a Liberty Rouge Dagger. When the fighter was chased off by a LPI patrol I decided that I
wanted to learn how to fly like that. when I was 12 another attempt was made on my life which
only served to strengthen my desire. My father, however, was entirely convinced that I was
going to settle down too, and he intended to make sure of it. he kept educating me in business
practices, what stocks to buy, how to calculate the risk factor of a certain stock, etc.. But about
1 week ago yet another attempt was made, but this was different. My father was there and we
were in a private shuttle going to Sigma-13 for a business meeting. The pilot paniced and ran
for the escape pod. My father tried to stop him taking the only one but it was too late, he
ejected and we were stranded about to be killed by the rouges. Now I had secretly been taking
flying lessons and had gotten pretty good at it. When I saw that the pilot was gone I rushed to
the pilot's chair. When I got there my father asked what I was doing, but I didn't have any
time to respond, I had to dodge the incoming energy blasts. After a long fight I got the best
of them and they engaged their cruise engines and ran. When we got back to Mannhattan my
father finally relented and said that if I wanted to I could become a pilot if I wished, but that he
didn't think it was very wise. needless to say I eagerly accepted and here I am.
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