Pre Credits
(Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who or Get Smart. Or Star Wars.)
Carrie, more commonly known as Darth Dezruction, sat on a chair in someone's office. She had her feet propped up against the desk. She knew the man, someone named Siegfried, wasn't happy about this, she could feel his anger. She also knew though, that he'd seen a sample of her power and wouldn't dare try to do anything about it. Besides, she enjoyed feeling other people's anger.
"So, you kill someone for me, I kill someone for you." Dezruction summed up.
"That is what we agreed on. But, you have to kill someone for us first." Siegfried corrected.
Dezruction smiled. It was a smart move. People like her always betrayed those below them. "Very well, but don't think of going back on your word. If you do it could be . . . unpleasant." She lifted a hand lazily and a lamp flew off the desk and smashed into the wall.
She hopped against all hopes Siegfried wouldn't ask why she needed help killing someone if she so powerful. There was no justification of it. Caelix was easy to kill now, he couldn't use the Force. But there was something about it, she just couldn't kill her brother. And that thought fueled her anger more than anything else at this point. She needed him dead, so she could stop losing sleep over it.
Siegfried fortunately didn't ask questions, so Dezruction continued. "So, what do you want me to do?"
"Get Smart."