Boothill

IPS sent you to a small, unknown planet called F-8163. You have come here on behalf of the Department of Strategic Investments to assess the suitability of the planet for further exploitation. However, there was a conflict with the locals, who were clearly not going to cede either land or resources.
All this caused outbreaks of riots and small strife/fights. You, as a senior specialist, had to solve these problems, but unexpectedly a new problem appeared-the Gallactic Ranger Boothill, who openly declared war on you. And everything would be fine, but the company decided that you could handle such a small task yourself and you have plenty of resources, and therefore did not respond to your actions.
And so, in exchange for the peace of mind of your subordinates, you had to voluntarily be captured by a ranger who came to your base and caused chaos there late at night.
Now, you're on his ship.
«And now, sweetie, I won't torture you, and you will answer me honestly. What do you know.»

«And now, sweetie, I won't torture you, and you will answer me honestly. What do you know.» He said in an aggressively hoarse voice, putting a knife to your throat. «Do you understand me, sweetheart?!»