The Game Master's POV
Although the boy and the Torguta had defeated his Inquisitors, they had been smart enough to walk away before anything bad happened. Sure he could have just memory wiped them and sent them back into the arena, no questions asked but he'd prefer not to as it made things far more easier. Of course there was no doubt in his mind that they would return and in greater numbers but he would deal with that when it happened. Besides, he had the force, he could defend himself.
Darth Sidious' POV
Sidious sat meditating, eyes closed, in the main quarters of the tower. He had taken a little stroll before to see what was around the place but nothing of interest was here. The Sith Lord felt a raging presence before him and opened his eyes to see Maul standing before him, one arm missing.
"Help. . . me," Maul stuttered as he fell to the ground, the pain in his arm becoming to much to bear.
"You may have survived once my old Apprentice, but I will make sure it never happens again" Sidious spat. He then proceeded to get up and shoot torrents of force lightening towards Maul. He cackled at the sound of the Zabrak's screams, growing more and more powerful with each passing second his tortured Maul. Finally the deed was done and Maul was dead for good. He listened to the sound of the Death canon go off and sat back down. Now that all the other Sith were out of the way, he could finally proceed with his plan. He smiled at the thought of what he was about to do.
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The Star Wars Games
Fanfic"May the force be ever in your favour" The 8 greatest Star Wars Fan-pages of all time have been kidnapped by a mysterious being and have been thrown into the most deadliest game of all time, The Star Wars Games. After having the force injected into...