I'm sorry my lord," he stated.
Facing him, I found him trying not to tremble. His eyes revealed the fear that he really felt in his soul. The sight of his trembling made me want to laugh. Quite honestly, he had every right to be scared. I take no excuses. When someone disobeys, they get the pleasure of meeting my blade.
"Captain Orzik, you disobeyed a direct order from Grand Moff Kilran." Arms crossed against my chest, I paced back and forth across the command deck. My amber eyes glared out from beneath my hooded head. Behind me Khem let out a low growl. I threw up my hand, motioning him to compose himself.
"Yes little Sith."
He was anxious for a kill, but he knew it was my blood to spill. All mine.
"I'm sorry my lord, but it was a suicide mission." He shifted his weight nervously from one foot to the other. His eyes darted back and fourth anxiously, hoping his words would persuade me. "I wasn't about to let my men-." They did not.
I abruptly and loudly cut him off. "You aren't here to think, you are here to follow orders." I scowled at him, taking a few steps closer. "You have been... relieved of your duties." My blade came to life in an instant. It's humming fills the ship, informing everyone that it's hungry.
"My lord, I hardly think that's necessary."
Deactivating my lightsaber, I shot him a sarcastic look. "You're right captain, but where would the fun be in keeping you alive?"
In an instant my crimson blade is mere inches away from his face. With a swift move of my arm, I severed his head cleanly off of the rest of his body.
"Let this be a lesson to you all."