You fire your turbolaser battery, and the huge guns at your command blast the small freighter into oblivion.
You look up from your controls and see the entire bridge crew staring at you, including the ships captain, and the Menacing Darth Vader.
Your excuse of, "I had a bad feeling about that freighter", didn't help your case much in the ensuing naval courtmarshal.
Now you find yourself sitting in a prison on a desolate uninhabitted world, counting the days until the end of your five year sentence, when you can finally leave this place and rejoin the rest of the galaxy.
