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*The holo-Net emitter turns on* Got it, next time...warn me your friends like to collect Rancors. Also there is a Night sister with me. Something about establishing relations with the Queen and wanting to see you ben.

 

a Night sister, isn't that dangerous?

 

//It would not have been a test of your abilities if I had warned you. Good work Director. Bring both the Night sister and the "item" to my chambers. That is all for now.//

 

*reappears*

What's going on? I got a relay from the Grand Vizier a moment ago.

Has a fleet been sent?

 

I sent the Lord General a message. He should be one his way.

 

I have directed the 26th Battalion to rescue tjose being attacked. They were in the system, Thank God. ETA is 15 min.
I will arrive on Corellia within 30 min for an immediate debrief.

 

*sighs*

Very good, thank you, Chewbacca.

I hope it is not too late.
Those responsible are in more danger then they will ever realise.

Grand Moff, fill us in on Utapau please, as we wait.

 

*Walks out of the shuttle with the Night Sister and headed for Ben's chambers. He was growling that he had nearly become a Rancor's meal and had been forced to use a lightsaber to put the beast down. He had seen his friends, all strong warriors for the Night Brothers*

 

Grand Vizier, my troops are onsite. They will follow your orders without question. Use them as you see fit.

 

Try his comm again, at once.

 

*the comm starts up. It is the Grand Vizier's personal frequency*
A strange voice begins to speak.

"Hello, Imperial Scum.

I hope you enjoy the return of your prisoners. You'll find they have no memory of our...encounter.

You'll also surely have noticed by now that General Chewbacca missed someone rather important.
He's here now, and alive, but that could change.

...
A stunned pause.

 

*slams a hand upon the table*

Lord General, I want a rescue team at once, Sit Rep on your team.

Hand, Director, prepare a full scale investigation. Who, what, where, why. Trace the signal.


*picks up the comm*

Whoever you are, you'll not like whatever's coming your way.

 

*comm continues*
Good luck, empress.
But you are doomed to fail.

...

 

*Greets ADJ27 as he approaches*
I see you have returned in one piece Director, this pleases me. Place the "item" on my desk.
This unwarranted attack by pirates on the person of the Grand Vizier himself will not be overlooked. I want you to use your contacts and discover if the pirates acted alone.
That is all, you may go.

 

What should I do?

 

Prepare your report on Utapau, at once.

 

It will be ready in moments.

 

*Sets the item down and leaves, his eye was twitching. He'd handle the new problem...once he hit the hit...and a punching bag for twenty minutes but stopped and grabbed his com-link and contacts his agents*

 

*comm continues*

[Sing-song] I'm listening!

You know how to contact me when you give up on this useless game.

You have *bzz* days, and then I'll have to *bzzzz* *crackle* *Ahhhh!*
And you wouldn't want that...

Remember, y*bzz*ng Empress. Your reign is doomed to fail. And all the Empire!

*click*

 

*taps her fingers impatiently*

Have we tracked the comm signal yet?

 

We have. It appears to have originated from Onderon.

 

Onderon, impossible that planet is under control of one of my best men!

 

*Walks into the throne room with a fresh uniform and smiles and kneels waiting to be addressed by her Majesty*

 

*walks in stiring a cup of tea*

we're being spied on huh?

*motions to the hologram*

 

*waves for AJ27 to rise*

Track all possible routes that message could have been from.

Onderon could have been a proxy.


Can you clarify further, Rick?