The feeling of power.

A weakened Jedi Master that will remain nameless crumbles to the feet of Sidous. He is breathing hard, grabbing at his neck. He crawls around trying to regain his breath, but gasps, and nothing. The air is being sucked from his lungs. He is slowly dieing in fornt of Sidious and Sidoius grows a grin of pleasure as he watches this man become nothing more than skin and bones. Sidous laughs a sadistic laugh upon seeing this man die at his feet and feels the strength of power surge through him.

Sidous:" Goooood...Good. Now my Dark apprentince. Come to me."

Vader: "Yes my master..."

Sidious: "Do you see how easy and giving the Dark Side of the Force is to me? As you can see you can bring the greatest of the Jedi to their feet at a glance of an instant. Now Vader, you must use these powers for dominance and fear. For generations Lord Vader will be feared throughtout the galaxy and nothing will stand in my way."

Vader: "I have not felt it yet Master"

Sidious: "What is this you speak of Vader?"
Vader: "The last screams of the innocent Jedi, as I bring balance to the Force. I can not feel the surge of dominance as I stand over them Master. Yet have I got to feel what it like to be feared. All my life I have been looked upon as a weakeness and a problem. But now, I will bring the power of the Dark Side to them once and for all!"

Vader looks at his clintched black glove and he stands in front of Sidious in all his glory. Without this protective armor life would not be existant for Anakin Skywalker underneath. He was scourged over eighty percent opf his body after falling in a lava pit. His breathing apparatus open his trachea for oxygen. He walks on mecanical legs. Even his eyes are guarded, and he can not see, blinded by the ever famous helmet that brings certain death to his opponents upon sight. At his side his newly developed lightsaber. He has never dueled with this one, white with light, black with hatred-Red with Evil.

Sidious: "Yesssss...Yes, you will Vader. In good time."

Vader walks out of Sidious throne room with his cape followed in a shadow behind him. A door slides open and Vader walks about the ship. Sidious sits in his chair with his mind weakened from the happenings over the last two weeks. He seems worried about something as his grin turns even, and slowly dissapears beneath his frown. He seems startled now as he directs his attention to the door.

Sidious: "Enter, guards-away."

A large figure, at least seven feet tall stands in the doorway holding a box. He is cloaked head to toe in black linen. Impossible to see his face. Sidious does not seemed intimidated in the least bit and awaits the arrival of this stranger.

Figure: "Sir, they have escaped our fleets and now are on course for Corsecaunt. They flee to find help, but only know they walk into a trap. Only this will help them now."

This figure opens the box, and takes over ever so slowly, the decapitated head of a Republic general. Sidous gleams with delight upon seeing this and turns his attention to this man as he continues.

Figure: "He was running about his shop like a man possesed. he gave himself up. And now, he is with us. He is with us, in many more ways than this. He wanted to feel the power of the Dark Side, and now...Now he knows what it is like to with hold information from Darth Sidious. He sees now that there is no greater power than the Dark Side. Now as he lays in his nameless grave, he feels the rath of the me. Captiam Nevor Willous! I give myself to you my lord. I will always serve and protect.

Sidoius: "See to it at once that this ship is torn apart and all passangers brought to me. I have a feeling Corsecaunt will not like them in my power."

Nevor: "AT once my Lord. I will always, serve and protect."

He leaves the box at Sidious feet and walks out of the room. Upon reaching the guards, they won't let him pass. Sidious stands up and Nevor turns around seeminly cocky. He sees Sidoius stand and begins a silent scream. A beam of lightening strikes Nevor in the stomach as his scream turns to pain as he falls to his knees. Force lightening flys from Sidious's fingers as Nevor falls to the ground being electricuted to death. Sidius shos no mercy as the blue lightening flys and the Royal Guards stand there watching...

Sidoius: "Captian Nevor. Never again will you lie to me."

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