By the Emperor's Will

Wrathious pulled out a hologram out from behind him and handed it to the officer, "From your Emperor, Palatine. If you continue to treat me like a rebel scum, I have full permission to crush your windpipe, burn your corpse, and send your bones to your family. If you need anymore calcification, he recorded this for anyone who dare call this their base. This belonged to Grievous, it now belongs to me. So spare me your incompetence do I may do my job, that being hunting force sensitives. Something you seem to stupid to do." Wrathious knew that this officer could kill him, but he also knew the Emperor was on his side. If he had to kill a few Imperials, it could be looked the other way.
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