@JediNowLord -connected to his throne room. Taking a seat at his desk, he motioned a hand for Krayt to take a seat adjacent to his own, in front of the desk.
“Please, take a seat. I’m sure you’re here to discuss the recent change of leadership in the First Order.”
Straight to business, the-
@JediNowLord -they were the most elite warriors, fanatically loyal to but one individual. Himself. Stepping forward, his hood shrouding all but his twisted mouth, Sidious would meet the fellow Sith.
“Darth Krayt, welcome to the Death Star. I presume you wish to take this matter to a more-
-puppet for Sidious, but a proper rival. One whom the Sith Lord upon the throne of his Empire relished to one day face in battle.
“Foolish boy, you could have gone so far. It’s a shame you’ve chosen to forfeit your life by siding /against/ me.”
Sidious mused at the communication coming from one of his spies in the First Order. A holorecording of the new Supreme Leader Darth Caedus. Quite the mouthful. Sidious’ long, bony, fingers met their mates of the opposing hand, a triangle forming. To say Sidious was amused, or-
-upon their initial meeting being made to serve his goals, it was only fitting he would rebel at the first chance he got. Kylo Ren, no, Ben Solo was equally at fault. He respected the younger Sith for his tenacity, he exulted the qualities as a true Sith. He was no longer a-
The sick, demented, laughter echoed in the darkness. As Emperor Palpatine, Darth Sidious, observed the Galaxy with utter amusement. Soon...so very soon, it would all be his again.
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