I'm sorry this story, or should I say chapter has taken so long... but its only now that I've really had the time to get started again. You have the right to scorn or yell at me. But please review. Thank-you, General Quin, the next chapter will be up soon.
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Chapter 10 Misjudgments
I.
Kim and Kenobi's lightsabers clashed with Beta's as all three struggled to maintain their ground. Her sword was crossed with Obi-wans blocking Beta's own green saber, Kim started to show frustration.
"Could use a little help Rex!" Kim shouted back. Rex was busy himself fending off OM-1 and the rest of his team.
Rufus who was holding off the brunt of the droids firepower looked over his shoulders and gave Rex a nod that he had the situation.
"Gotchya little fella…" Rex agreed and aimed his blasters at Beta.
Beta was quick and broke away deflecting the shots up into the cavern ceiling while Kenobi and Kim stepped back to rethink their strategy.
"Alright… together," Obi-wan gave Kim a stern look.
Kim was determined as ever, "Yes Master."
Beta glanced over through the side of his helmets visor at OM-1 and the cowering Neimoidian officer behind him.
"OM-1! Forget them… Make an opening!" Beta ordered.
OM-1 nodded setting his rifle to stun and fired at Rex and Rufus. When the blue blast hit them Rufus was unable to block it and both were knocked unconscious.
"OM-3 blow a hole in the wall!" OM-1 ordered.
"Rufus! Rex!" Kim shouted as they fell to the floor.
"Everyone else… Blast them!" OM-1 ordered.
"No!" Kim shouted leaping in front of Rufus deflecting the barrage of lasers from the droid commandos.
Obi-wan engaged General Beta again slicing his saber through the air at Beta's arm only to have it parried away.
"You're wasting your time here Master Kenobi," Beta grunted as he twisted around throwing Kenobi off his feet forcing him to regain his balance. "You should just let me go and stop Grievous while you still have the chance."
"I would be able to general if you hadn't attacked this system."
Beta laughed, "The longer you stay here and throughout the New Territories the more your forces well become bogged down and the harder it'll for you to get to the Core," he scoffed.
Beta attacked and Kenobi deflected the blow, "And how do you intend to keep me here. There's no possible way you can keep us here."
"I know how many ships you have, how many troops you have, reinforcements, supplies, everything. My navy outnumbers yours a hundred to one in ships and a thousand to one in troops."
"That may be so but your army is nothing but a bunch of mindless droids…" Kenobi twirled blocking another attack, "Who can't do anything for themselves."
"These commandos can hold their own… and it doesn't matter," Beta said taking a step back.
Kenobi ignored him and took the chance he got at the general taking his saber and spearing it at Beta's abdomen.
Beta parried Kenobi's attack and licked the ground with his saber sending sparks and hot rocks flying at Kenobi. Beta backed up toward his commandos and the cowering officer. Kim and Rufus were starting to stir.
"Blow the charges!" OM-1 shouted. Beta dove to the ground with the rest of the commandos before Obi-wan could charge at him.
"Roger!" OM-3 nodded, ducked, and detonated the explosives.
KA- BOOOOOOOM
The explosion blasted out the back wall of the cavern throwing Kenobi and Kim back into the opposite wall. It threw chunks of hot rock and debris all around.
The wind rushed in from outside the mountain, the sound of the raging battle outside slowly replacing the ringing concussion. The debris and dust settled and Beta and his team stood up and filed out the gaping hole in the wall. The commandos followed Beta's lieutenant outside, but Beta stayed back gazing at Kenobi and his small team lying unconscious on the floor.
"I tried to warn you," he said shaking his head turning to leave.
The high pitched ringing in her ears made her want to cry out but she didn't know if Beta or his commandos would strike her down. Instead she bit her tongue and held in the pain. Soon the ringing died down her vision coming back to her. The first figure she saw was blurry standing in the new entry in the mountain side that the bomb had made. Her sight became clearer, her eyes making out Beta's armored figure. She watched as he turned to leave the cavern where a separatist shuttle was waiting.
"No…" she breathed heavily anger beginning to consume her. He wasn't going anywhere. He was the only link she had to finding Ron. If he left the chances she would ever find Ron would be zero. She slowly stood up keeping one knee and hand on the ground for support while she ignited her lightsaber.
Grimacing she gathered all the strength she had and leapt over the debris and sprinted at Beta while he turned away. Her right foot landed on a loose piece of rock using it to launch herself out of the cavern toward Beta with her saber trailing behind her.
Beta's commando team and his subordinate boarded the gunship leaving Beta all alone on the side of the mountain. The only thing in her way was the gunship and the commandos who had just caught her now but it was too late.
"Watch out!" OM-1 shouted.
Beta turned only see for a split second the bottom of Kim's boot connect with his battle helmet while Kim forced the gunship away from the mountain so it wouldn't get in her way.
"Arrrrghhhhhh!" Beta screamed flying over the edge of the mountain, tumbling down the steep rocky slope.
Kim didn't hesitate to follow since OM-1 and the other commando's opened fire as soon as they saw her. She deflected a few of the bolts away and took to the slope in pursuit of Beta.
Beta was shocked that Kim had came out of the blast almost unscathed and with more determination than before but at the same time wasn't too surprised… she wanted Ron. He came to stop just before the end of a clef on the side of the mountain and quickly turned over saber crossed over him horizontally blocking Kim's own.
"I'm impressed," Beta grunted through his teeth.
"You shouldn't be general, you haven't seen anything yet," Kim scoffed.
"Oh really," Beta forced her back into the mountain side they had just came down from springing to his feet as soon as she was off.
Kim recovered grimacing from the impact. Kim took the offensive and attacked Beta aiming her strike at his neck. But again and again, attack after attack Beta had a guard that wouldn't give just like her master Obi-wan. She became more aggressive with her tactics elbowing Beta in the head moving him back to the edge of the clef again.
Shoving her saber into his she slowly forced him over the edge of the clef. Kim forgot one of Obi-wan's most important lessons, to be patient and never under-estimate your opponent and then Beta pushed her back and she staggered backwards but maintained her footing.
Beta deactivated his lightsaber and sheathed it. Kim immediately took the opportunity to attack but her saber was shot out of her hand. Stunned she turned her eyes skyward where Beta's gunship and OM-1 with his blaster still trained on Kim descended behind the Separatist General.
"Good shot OM-1," Beta complemented the commando stepping into gunship.
"Thank-you sir," OM-1 replied still keeping his sights on Kim.
Beta turned around and gave Kim a small salute, "Until next time Kim Possible…" and the gunship rose into the sky speeding toward space.
Obi-wan skid down the mountain and jumped to Kim's side but it was too late as Beta's craft disappeared into the grey skies of Bandomeer.
"Contact Ahsoka and Yori and inform them that the separatist commander is fleeing... I'll get a hold of Anakin and tell him to jam the enemy's communications."
"Yes Master," Kim obliged finally taking her eyes away from the sky.
"Anakin! Anakin come in!" Obi-wan yelled at his communicator on his wrist.
A small hologram of Anakin Skywalker appeared, "Yes Master."
"How is the battle faring on your side of the mountain?" Obi-wan asked.
"We're handling it perfectly fine Master, many Separatist forces have been cornered or encircled. Did you capture Grievous?"
"That's why I'm checking in; the commander of this whole operation isn't General Grievous at all. It's a general that goes by the name of Beta, although I do not think that that is his true identity."
"Is he human?"
"Yes but he wears Mandalorian armor so I don't know what he looks like…"
"A Mandalorian Master, he can't be too much of a challenge. I'll get Ahsoka and Yori on it and join them in their pursuit, I'll leave Commander Cody in charge here…"
"Anakin, no! Stay on the ground…" Before Obi-wan could order Anakin to stay where he was he had ended the transmission.
"Lovely," Obi-wan scowled.
II.
Beta walked to the front of the gunship and stood behind the two pilot droids flying the craft. Space and the battle between the Republic and his forces replaced the skies of Bandomeer.
"Pilot droid; contact Colonel Corny I need to speak with him."
"Our communications are being jammed," the pilot droid in charge responded.
"Great…" Beta shook his head and looked back toward OM-1 who was still by his side, "Order the others to man the point defense cannons, it isn't going to be easy getting to our ship."
"Yes sir, as you wish," and with that OM-1 went to his duties tasking the rest of his team and other droid soldiers to their duties.
He turned his attention back to the pilot droid, "Set your course for the Lucid Voice in sector two."
"Yes sir," the pilot droid made a course for Beta's flagship.
"And try to avoid enemy flak and fighters," Beta ordered.
"Sir, we have two enemy fighters on our six!" the co-pilot droid reported.
"Identify them!"
"Roger, roger," the co-pilot droid began reading the layouts of the fighters on the scanners to see exactly who they were. The droid turned back, "Jedi star-fighters sir!"
"Pilot, evasive maneuvers now! And get us to that flagship fast!" Beta ordered.
"Roger roger sir."
"OM-1!" Beta shouted to the back.
"Already on it sir!"
They passed over a Republic cruiser firing at a Separatist frigate that was passing by over it. The blue lasers screamed by the gunship shaking it.
"I said watch out for that those cannons!" Beta shouted.
"Roger roger. Sorry sir!"
"We're being fired on by those Jedi star fighters!" the pilot sniveled.
"Then evade their fire!" Beta ordered, "And you get this ship some fighter escort and get those two Jedi off our tail!" Beta ordered the co-pilot.
"Roger roger."
Beta shook his head in disbelief, "I'm gonna have to get Dementor to work on new chips for you guys."
The droid paid no attention to Beta's discontent with the majority of the problems that the droids had.
"Just get us to the Lucid Voice in one piece preferably."
III.
"Come on Yori…" Ahsoka grounded her teeth, "Work with me, we got to take this guy out before he gets away!"
"Of course Ahsoka-san," Yori complied over her comms barreling her fighter to avoid its point defense turrets laser fire.
Yori tried to train her fighters' cannons onto the gunships engines but it was more of a challenge than she had previously thought.
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep dee tee beep!
Yori's astromech droid screeched into her comms.
"I see them R-6, Ahsoka-san we have enemy fighters closing in from our ten and two positions," Yori informed her wingman.
"Keep your focus on that gunship… I'll lead the droids away," Ahsoka deducing that if she led them away Yori would have sufficient time for a clean shot to take out the separatist commander. Ahsoka arced her fighter in a loop and back around so she was behind the fighters now on Yori's six o'clock.
R-6 wailed again as the droids lasers streaked past her wings. "Yes R-6 but not to worry, these vulture droids have horrible aim," Yori stated with a sly smile.
Behind the squadron of vulture droids, Ahsoka blasted her own cannons blowing away the vultures one at a time until there was only one trying to evade her blasts wildly. Ahsoka gritted her teeth tightly waiting for the droid to fly right into her scope. She squeezed down on the trigger and the vulture droid spiraled out of control and crashed into the control tower of a burning Confederate frigate.
"That sepies ours Yori," Ahsoka grinned catching up with her counterpart.
Yori smiled as the shuttle passed under a Republic star destroyer trying to evade them, but the shuttle was just getting sloppier and repetitive with its evasive tactics. Yori squeezed the trigger letting out a volley of laser bolts.
IV.
The gunship shuddered.
"Sir, we've lost our fighter escort and we're losing our deflector shields!" the pilot told Beta.
"Our deflector shields are at thirty-eight percent and dropping," the co-pilot added.
The gunship zoomed over a Republic destroyer which was closing the distance between itself and the Lucid Voice portside. The only thing in its way was three frigates already veering to avoid destruction.
"Sir the Frigates are retreating and more Republic star destroyers are coming out of hyperspace," OM-1 informed him.
"We have a third Jedi star fighter on our six," the co-pilot notified.
Beta looked on as they passed the bridge of the Republic star destroyer. "Release all seismic charges now."
"But sir!" the pilot droid protested.
"Do it."
"Roger roger. Releasing charges," the droid complied.
V.
"Master!" Ahsoka was relieved to see that Anakin had arrived to help them.
"Hey Snips, you two need a hand?" he asked.
"Not really we've got it under control…"
"Seismic charges!" Yori shouted veering her fighter on a sharp left turn away as the Separatist gunship dropped ten of the deadly bombs.
Anakin veered right to avoid the ensuing explosion that would obliterate everything around it, but Ahsoka decided to go right through it speeding past the first charge as it neared the star destroyers bridge.
BOOM!
The first seismic charge detonated blasting the star-destroyer bridge into oblivion and setting off the rest of the charges as they burst right above the destroyer's surface.
Ahsoka made it through the whole thing but the Republic cruiser wasn't as lucky falling apart exploding as its reactor melted down.
"Ahsoka-san, are you unharmed?" Yori asked putting her fighter back on course behind the Separatist gunship.
"I'm fine, let's just get this Sepie and go home!" she decreed as the gunship zipped into the Confederate Flagships hanger, the large metal doors sliding shut. "Oh no you don't," Ahsoka growled zipping into the hanger herself with Yori right behind her.
Their skidded across the hanger floor tearing apart battle droids in the way. Their fighters hadn't come to a complete stop when Yori and Ahsoka ejected out somersaulting over dozens of battle droids landing on the cold metal lightsabers drawn.
"Get them!" A battle droid commander yelled.
"Ready Yori?" Ahsoka grinned.
"As ready as you Ahsoka-san."
VI.
Anakin tried to speed and catch up with Yori and his own padawan. He moved as fast as his fighter would take him but it wasn't enough as the Separatist flagship's hanger doors slammed shut forcing him to pull up.
"Ahsoka! Yori!" Anakin shouted into his comms. It was too late; the young Jedi had already followed the separatist commander into the Lucid Voice.
"General Skywalker!"
"Yes Admiral Yularen?"
"Hundreds of Separatist starships have just exited hyperspace!" the admiral cried out over the communications. "I'm sorry sir but we need to pull out and retreat, we've lost the initiative."
"Get our troops off the surface of Bandomeer and by me some time if you can, I've lost Ahsoka and Yori."
"What do you mean general?"
"They're aboard the Separatist command ship."
VII.
Inside the Lucid Voice Beta's gunship landed near a hanger entry that led into the rest of the Lucid Voice. The gunships slide doors opened to the massive hanger of the Lucid Voice.
"Sir we have gained contact with Colonel Corny, his fleet has just exited out of…" OM-2 started to report but Beta interrupted him.
"Hold that thought…" Beta stated at the sound of blaster fire.
He stepped out as battle droids ran past him.
"Sir we should leave as soon as possible," OM-1 suggested pointing toward the nearest entry point on his right.
Beta turned toward the two Jedi that had followed him into the hanger. "OM-1 give me your pistol, and get your team out of the hanger and seal the doors behind you.
"Roger that sir," OM-1 motioned his commando team to move out of the hanger as the last of the battle droids ran past trying to hold off Yori and Ahsoka. As the team moved out OM-1 handed Beta his sidearm and took his rifle out just in case.
Yori and Ahsoka cut down the final droids before they stopped in front of Beta who had his pistol raised and fired at Yori.
PEW PEW PEW
Yori deflected each shot while Ahsoka charged headlong at Beta. She swirled her saber slicing away Beta's pistol.
"It's over Sepie!" Ahsoka shouted at Beta who was slowly raising his hands.
"Sorry padawan, but I don't think so…" with the flick of his hands Ahsoka was thrown back with lightsaber deactivated landing on the hard floor.
"Are you alright?" Yori asked kneeling by Ahsoka's side.
PEW PEW
Yori deflected two shots from OM-1. The commando droid slowly backed up from Yori seeing that she wasn't as easy as he thought. He continued to fire trying not to give too much ground.
Ahsoka had recovered and glared Beta down. "So who are you really if you're not a Mandalorian?" she reactivated her lightsaber. He didn't answer. "So you're the quiet type…"
"Not really…" he said bringing out his own green saber, "You're really just not the person I had in mind talking to."
"Separatist scum!" Ahsoka growled.
"Come now, we're not all that way," Beta replied taking a step toward the young togruta Jedi. Taking caution Ahsoka took a step back seeing that Yori was trying to back the commando droid into a corner.
"You'd be wise not to underestimate me," Ahsoka told Beta as he stopped his advance.
"You'd be wise to do the same…" retorted Beta. Ahsoka like her Master didn't have the patience dealing with some peoples personas. She swept her lightsaber behind her and leaped at Beta. He quickly brought up his own and deflected her first attack. But her style wasn't one for competing by strength, but a fury of attacks.
Yori continued her assault on OM-1 backing the battle droid back toward where Beta was fighting Ahsoka.
Beta backed up toward OM-1 feinting more of Ahsoka's furious attacks. She went for his head, then swept for his for his feet and tried to thrust into his abdomen never succeeding at striking anywhere. Instead she was trying to exhaust him, which unfortunately wouldn't work at least till much later.
OM-1 bumped into Beta's jetpack and now they were both in their defensive positions with the two girls ready to deliver the final blows.
"What now sir?" OM-1 asked Beta.
"Just follow my lead…" Beta order as both of them anticipated the two Jedi's next move. Yori swept her lightsaber high at OM-1's head and Ahsoka went for Beta's midsection, "Duck!" OM-1 ducked and Beta quickly unsheathed a second yellow saber hidden underneath his holster. He swung it around pivoting on his left foot blocking Yori's purple saber while his other saber blocked Ahsoka's.
OM-1 already knowing Beta's pacifist ideals toward the Jedi set his gun to stun and quickly subdued her with one shot and she fell to the ground. Then Beta took his other yellow saber and crossed it with his green saber putting all the pressure on Ahsoka. Pain and shock grew within her squinting her eyes trying to hold Beta off.
"I told you not to underestimate me…" Beta wrenched her lightsaber out of her hands throwing it across the hanger. He deactivated his yellow saber and threw her up in the air, "Now OM-1!"
OM-1 raised his blaster and fired another stun shot disabling Ahsoka as she fell back to the floor. But Beta stopped her fall deactivating his other saber resting her gently against the ground and gazed down upon her.
"She's beautiful… it's a pity she thinks I'm just some piece of slime isn't it OM-1," Beta pondered.
"Sir… I'm just a Special Forces droid; I have no sensual feelings…" OM-1 replied awkwardly.
Beta sighed, "Oh, that's right isn't it… OM-1 have I ever told you that sometimes I wish you were just another person…"
OM-1 sighed too, "Yes sir, once or twice…"
Beta shook his head taking his gaze off Ahsoka and glanced at Yori before looking up at OM-1, "Take them to the bridge disarmed and in energy cuffs… don't let them get loose… but don't hassle them if they wake up."
OM-1 nodded his head, "Yes sir."
VIII.
Two vulture droids zipped down from the fiery orange skies of Duro with their cannons blazing. Their target was a line of clone entrenchments that were halting Grievous' droid army from advancing on the capital Ranadaast. Their first round of fire destroyed two walkers that hid behind an embankment of dirt. The walkers blew apart spewing hot chunks of metal all over the clone troopers near them. The vultures pulled up missing the chance to crash and instead licked the ground as they razed over the trench's blasting away at clones caught in their crosshairs.
They pulled up as one of many Banking Clan Destroyers descended onto the planet's surface. The closest destroyer directed all of its firepower from its underbelly at the Republic entrenchment, pulverizing it and leaving few defenses against Grievous's massive army. In minutes the trench's were overran and droids began pouring into the outer city in massive formations lead by assault tanks as more forces landed and dispersed to the rear surrounding the rest of the city.
Hoolidan Keggle watched this all happen from the hundred and forth floor of the city's tallest spire. Smoke rose from the scorched ground and burnt Republic vehicles filling the sky above casting an omen across not only his home world Duro but over the entire Republic. The Confederacy had breached the very heart of the Republic and it wouldn't be long until they overran it… and won the war.
"This wasn't supposed to happen," Keggle's aide Xidgol shook his fist menacingly toward the carnage below angered at the atrocity.
Keggle watched formations of battle droids split into squad size elements and move down the side streets of the city that branched off from the main boulevard.
"Anything can happen… especially in war Xidgol," he responded.
"But all their forces are attacking the New Territories… I just don't understand," Xidgol stressed cuffing his ears.
"It's a distraction… they've really been building up their forces for a long time and now they want to finish it," Keggle walked up to the window and pressed his right hand against the window pane looking down the slope of the building as guards put up a futile fight to keep out the droids. It was over quick and the droids entered the building… it would only be a matter of time now.
"It's the end for us," Keggle finished.
"You don't expect to die do you?" Xidgol asked in horror.
Keggle turned his head slightly so his aide could see the sad truth in his eyes, "It's Grievous, what do you expect?"
"But there's certain laws of war they have to obey… I mean they can't just come up here and kill you! They have to negotiate, give us supplies and aid…" Xidgol shrugged off the dire consequences and tried convince both of them that they'd be treated respectfully.
"It's War!" anger crept into Keggle's voice. "They're going to do whatever they please, pillage, murder… anything they want to satisfy their hunger for power."
"But what did we ever do to them?" Xidgol motioned outside panicky at the Separatist ships and fighters that began to fill the sky. "We never attacked them…"
"We are allies with their enemy, we host a Republic base and we lie right on top of one of the major trade lanes in the Core that's connected to Coruscant. What makes you think they don't want this piece of junk?"
There was a metallic pounding on the metal doors behind them. Keggle took his blaster out of its holster and threw it aside.
"They're here."
Xidgol shook his head watching the blaster hit the floor and slide toward the far side of the room, "It's hopeless then… we just throw ourselves at their mercy," he sighed lowering his head.
Keggle only nodded as the thick steel doors were pierced by two glowing lightsabers that cut a large hole.
"This is it."
"I wish it didn't have to be…" his aide responded as the sabers finished and the sawed piece was kicked in. Commando droids and magna guards bounded in surrounding the two… slowly followed by a much more threatening figure… General Grievous.
"Good afternoon General," Keggle greeted Grievous sarcastically.
Grievous looked around the room before focusing his attention on Keggle and his aide. "Don't try to suede me with your pleasantries… you know I want one thing governor."
Keggle looked down at the tile floor glumly and swallowed a large knot of saliva that was caught in the back of throat. Xidgol had made a good point. How the war had come to this, he didn't know. They were winning just a few weeks earlier and now this.
"You see Governor…" Grievous continued, "My superiors need your approval that this planet legally become part of the Separatist Alliance," Grievous paced to his right.
"And if I don't," Keggle responded.
"Ha! Do you think I care if you don't then I'll find someone who will," Grievous shot back glaring at the governor. "It's your choice…"
Keggle glanced over at Xidgol who had a similar expression of doubt and worry drawn over his face.
Grievous slowly approached Keggle stopping only a couple feet away. The General towered over the governor menacingly intimidating the governor. "All you have to do governor is sign over your pathetic world to me and I will hand that power over to a new representative of Duro that will communicate with the Confederacy and treat you all equally…"
"Lies!"
Xidgol shouted at the General who ignored his comment. A commando droid stepped next to Grievous.
"Only one weapon was found in the whole room sir," the droid informed holding up Keggle's blaster.
But nothing distracted Grievous from the governor. "Think… all you do is hand me control over the planet and you and your aide can leave peacefully and go home to your families."
Keggle looked up at Grievous in defeat, "Fine… you win."
Pride surged in Grievous's eyes, "Gooood…" The two sat down at Keggle's desk and went over the terms of occupation of Duro under Separatist rule. Keggle and Xidgol pushed that the populace be left alone and be treated fairly. Grievous grew impatient and began to growl to hurry up the process. All he needed was their signature.
Keggle signed off on the contract. Duro now belonged to the Confederacy of Independent Systems.
"There you have it General… it's yours," Keggle said standing up behind his desk glaring up at Grievous.
Grievous took the electronic pad that both the governor and aide had signed on. He glanced over the signatures, "Perfect…" he growled happily.
Keggle and Xidgol made their way around the table and toward the door, "Now if you don't mine General… I think we'll go back to our families and leave in…"
PEW
A commando droid shot Xidgol in the head and Keggle's aide fell to the floor… dead. "We had an agreement!" Keggle turned around looking at Grievous in anger but the General ignored him.
"Arrgghh… Shut him up!" Grievous ordered a commando. The commando droid nodded and blasted Keggle who fell limp to the floor. The General stepped over the dead body and logged into the offices comm systems. Grievous looked down at Keggle's limp body, "What did you expect governor?" he spat.
Almost at once Count Dooku appeared on the desk, "What is it General?"
"Duro has been conquered and our fleet is ready to make the jump to Sacorria."
"Good… very good General. Most of the Republic is tied up with Beta's forces in the New Territories. We've caught them off guard. My Master will be pleased."
"Has he captured anything?" Grievous asked of Beta's success.
Dooku smirked, "He's still in the heat of battle… there has been victories and unfortunate failures…"
Grievous growled.
"Do not worry General… as long as you drive deeper into the heart of the Republic… the faster it will crumble..."
"Yes my Lord."
"And one more thing General."
"Yes Master..?"
"I do believe that General Beta has found your red-headed foe…" Dooku frowned as his image disappeared. Grievous growled pounding his fists against the table.
"Kim… Possible…"