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"My patience has run out rebels it's time we find the rebel base and Senator Mon Mothma." I say to them.

"What does Senator Mon Mothma have to do with anything?" Zeb asks.

A Knight punches him in the face. Hah. He deserved it.

"Your shuttle is ready." Admiral Thrawn says.

"Get them up." I say.

The knights pull them to their feet in a struggle. I sense where the rebels are hiding in the maze of rocks. I can feel him. I can feel Kanan. I grip my hands as we enter the shuttle. I want to make them pay. But my thoughts drift. I felt their pain when they saw me. I felt Kanan's fear. I still feel it. Why does that conflict me so? It shouldn't. I shouldn't care. But... I do. Its bothersome.

"We are coming upon their position." A knight says.

"Good." I say.

"What are you planning kid?" Zeb asks.

"It is not your concern." I say.

They are always so compassionate. That's their weakness. Their loyalty to each other. But... not to me. I've been alone in the dark for so long. I hate it. It abandoned me long ago, and I will make them pay. The shuttle lands to their last known location. It's time to play, master. I sense him. He's near and I think he can sense the prisoners.

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