Arrival

Wrathious' ship landed on the moon. The Imperials working on the base watched as the ex-separatist flag ship opened up, allowing a gang of bounty hunters and modified droids led by a Grievous look-alike. He approached the Imperial base and stopped before them, "I believe this place belongs to me now." He beckoned forth teo of his men, one held a official Empire seal of ownership and another one with a locked case. "I am Wrathious, Commander of the Red Seeker, follower of Grievous, by your laws this base now belongs to me." He had waited years for this base, the lair of Grievous itself.
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