"This is getting out of hand," Dooku looked up at the form of his master. "The jedi are becoming more powerful by the day. Something needs to be done."
"I agree, Count." Sidious hissed, and Dooku felt a twinge of repulsion. "And the underground crime movement, Crimson Dawn has begun to test both the Republic and the Separatists for control."
"What do you suggest, my master?" Dooku asked, and Sidious gave a laugh that sent shivers down Dooku's spine.
"We need to ask him."
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"The population of our galaxy has gotten out of hand." Sidious snarled, and Dooku knew what was coming. "What do you think needs to happen, Gamesmaster?"
Dooku had to crane his neck to look at the 'Gamesmaster' and even a slight movement from the tall man sent a chill down the back of Dooku's neck. The Gamesmaster never spoke, or made a sound, he just signed. It just made him twice as scary, in Dooku's perspective. The Gamesmaster's hands flew through the air, and Sidious's eyes followed every move, narrowing slightly as the Gamesmaster's hands dropped back down to his sides.
"Very well, Gamesmaster." Sidious turned to Dooku. "Apprentice, it is time to prepare The Massacre."
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His Last Dawn- Rexsoka
ActionIn the morning, you know this might be your last dawn. Forget your friends and forget the ones you loved. All you can do is save yourself. Or you will never see another sunrise
