Chapter 18
Darth Fier stood in the wreckage of the Jedi Temple. Debris and bodies lay all around him. He heard the clones sweeping the entire area, making sure to clean up anything they might have passed by. The blue image appeared before Fier and he bowed.
"It is finished, then?" the image of Darth Nexus said, his cowl covering the top part of his face.
"Yes, Master." Fier said.
"Good, Lord Fier," Nexus said. "This will be our greatest triumph. You have doe well."
"Thank you, Master," Fier said. "But what shall we do about the surviving Jedi? Some must have survived."
"Yes, some have, and they will be taken care of in time," Darth Nexus said, not taking his closed eyes of his disciple. "For now I want you to send your clones to the Bakura system. There have been some revolts against our rule and the perpetrators must be dealt with."
"I will, Master."
Fier said. "Are you sure it is wise to leave Ossus
undefended?"
"Ossus is no longer of any use to us," Nexus
scoffed. "But you shall remain there. Our enemies are already
moving against us and we must prepare."
"Yes, Master."
"You are to travel to the coordinates I am now sending you once you engage our enemies. There you will deal with them."
"I
understand, Master."
Nexus smiled. "Soon all opposition
against our cause will be crushed and we shall rule unabated. Be
proud, Lord Fier, for once again the Sith shall rule the galaxy, as
it always should have been."
"Yes, Master." Lord Fier said and bowed, and the hologram blinked out.