- I served as a pilot in the waning years of a war for survival against machines that gained sentience and then tried to destroy their creators.
- I worked my way through the ranks to a mid-level leadership role.
- My last assignment before retirement was to turn my beloved ship into an orbiting museum
- My species was attacked without provocation, leading to the death of all but a few thousand humans
- I had to take crap from a school teacher who happened to be in the chain of command when everyone above her was wiped out. This included when she started having visions
- My sons tried to follow in my foot steps. One died in training and the other one turned into a whining politician
- My crew included covert members of the enemy, sleeper agents who didn't even understand that they were committing sabotage and assassinations, a fighter pilot who may or not have been dead, and millenniums old members of a race of artificial life forms who gave my enemy the power to regenerate bodies when we killed them.
- I led my motley little band of spaceships in search of a mythical ancient home, only to end up living alone in a cabin way out in the boonies when we finally found it.
- I am Admiral Adama, and I am part of the 1% that survived
Occupy Caprica!
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