"There are no Women like You. I would Murder them all for You" he says, still staring in her eyes.
"The Madness of a Man who desires Perfection" he says, staring in her eyes almost obsessed.
Goth gets on his knees before her, looking up to her. "Your The True Emperor of The Sith. You should Rule."
He yelps in pain "Gahhcg forgive me....mhmgg I live to serve You!"
Goth smiles "The Jedis Theme was long over. Only The Strong can Rule this Galaxy....speaking of bedfellows...." he slides one of his Hand along...
"Jedi on Mandalore? Thats like Mon Calamari on Tattoine...." he says amused and doubtfull.
He nods and rubs his Cheek "As You wish My Mady....Start The Engines!" He orders The Pilot and they take off. He approaches Mysa in The back of...
Two Troopers Stand in Line as She approaches The Shuttlebay aswell as her Lieutenand, Goth. "My Lady The Ship is fueled and ready" She can tell...
A Officer enters Mysas Chamber. Hes visibly nervous "M...My Lord Your Shuttle is ready..."
The Emperor nods, showing no Facial Expression. "Dont dissapoint Me Aporentice. Prove Yourself and End those Jedi."
The Emperor closes his Eyes briefly before looking at his Apprentice again. "Theres great Disturbance in The Force. Jedi hide themselfes on...
Daria rests her head besides Irleens "Just promise Me to not leave me....we are all we have left. I couldnt continue without You"
Daria sobs and crys, unable to supress The Pain anymore "I just cant hold it anymore. Our Home, Our Friends and World....We just lost all of it...
Daria nods "Im sorry Irleen. I dont wanna drag You down....its just...." Darias strong shell breaks and she starts to cry.
The Emperor activates The Holodesk to Contact Darth Mysa.
Juliet stares at him annoyed and salutes almost disgusted "As You Wish.....Commander" she marches off.
Daria lies in The Bed with Irleen and looks at The Ceiling. "How many of Us You think are left? Are we The Last Jedi?"
"In Your Apartment....Now" Juliet says in a demanding tone.
Juliet cant supress a smile. "How about right now before we Leave? You know what? Screw this I command You right know!"
"No I will Work under Your Command, and next time he touches me I will Cut off his Hand and feed it to him!" She glares firely, placing a Finger...
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