A war on two fronts

Chapter 33: Jedi Under Siege

Marka Ragnos with Brotherhood of Sith arrived on the planet, Dromund Kaas. The members were Tavion, Alora, Desann, Momin, Grand Inquisitor, Dooku, and Grievous. Disciples of Ragnos waited for their leaders in the jungle near the Sith Temple. When the leaders arrived at the camp, they went to the Sith Temple. The leaders went into the throne room of Vitiate and put eight chairs for each member of the Brotherhood. The Disciples of Ragnos tested their powers and made a tour of the temple. They clean it from other dangerous animals and Sith spirits who possessed statues. Meanwhile, wait for their leaders to finish the plan of attack over Jedi Academy from Yavin. A Sith spirit showed and let mute everybody from the throne room. They didn't expect to see him because died. Ragnos raised the hand, making a signal to his Brotherhood to allow him to speak in their name. The Brotherhood accepted the request of Ragnos and looked at their discussion. After a second, the spirit split in three.

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"We meet again, my old friend," spoke Tenebrae, letting surprise everybody except Ragnos. It seems to enjoy that throne and educate pretty well your puppets."

"That's my throne," informed Vitiate and looked at participants. "I want it back."

"What?" asked Ragnos surprised to see the trio. "My recommendation, show your actual face and no other piece of filth and say what you want. I am tired of your games."

"My friend, we are the same," threatened Valkorion and looked at Tenebrae and Vitiate. "We look different, but share a similar conscience."

"Vitiate, Valkorion, Tenebrae, remember, you become Emperor because of me. Not vice versa," snapped Ragnos and took the scepter in the hang. "If we could foresee the future to know what you might have become, I never offer you the title of Sith."

"But you did it, isn't it?" mocked Tenebrae and threw with lightning at him. "All their blood is on your hands."

"Interesting, but I become on my skill and power. Your power comes from artifacts," mocked Valkorion and looked at the scepter and the glove. "You give power to your undergoing instead of keeping for you, useless. Also, Tenebrae consumed Nathema, and Vitiate consumed Ziost."

"Says the madman who devours few planets to achieve immortality," snapped Ragnos. "Sorry, my mistake, your initial plan is to devour all the life and not three planets. Those three doesn't get on a bench and my empire was the golden age."

"I am a shade from glory days, but you sit there. That is the only thing I have and a new vessel," confessed Valkorion, trying to humiliate a bit more to catch Ragnos.

"Interesting change of tone. You try to do something on my back and that will not work," threatened Ragnos with a smile on his face. He and raised from the chair. "I don't notice, on the chair this little Holocron until now. What you plan to do with it, but will now work."

"That was my backup plan," informed Vitiate and opened his lightsaber. "My initial plan is to get dirty."

"Do you realize I collect part of your force? The destruction of the Holocron will not stop me at all," shared Valkorion, waiting to see the next move of Ragnos.

"I am aware of this," murmured Ragnos to show satisfaction to Valkorion for a second. "Do you know the scepter has power to not give force?"

"What do you mean by it?" asked Tenebrae, stupefied, seeing a smile on the face of Ragnos. "It can't be."