Conner stared into the glass. Watching as Tarsonis hover's into view of his brothers ship.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"-Weeeeh-It is a big one."</span>He said, after a long whistle.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"But, the emperor's ship is still bigger then anything else out there."</span>Conal then step's into view. Adorned in his black robes. Walking up to the glass, he stares at the ship.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080">"Nothing has, or ever will be as grand as the death star was. Before the rebels blew it up a thousand years ago."</span>He told his brother, not at all impressed at the republic ship.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080">"We can tear right through that with our armadas, and many more along with it. But still, we play peace keepers."</span>Conal turned to his brother. A serious look on his face. "You don't have to come." He said, placing his hand on his brothers shoulder.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"And let you get all the credit? I don't think so. Besides... Your my brother. I cant let you do this alone... What if they have a trap waiting..."</span><br/><br/>Conal lowered his head a bit, with A discouraging face.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080">"They wont do that. But thank you for your concern brother. I assure you. You shouldn't worry for me. Come on now, we have a meeting to go through." </span><br/><br/>The two brother's then make their way to the docking bay. Their guards at their side. As they entered the ship. They were escorted by Republic troopers into a large room, with men and women sitting around a round, large table.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080">"I am Lord Conal Kendrin, it is a pleasure to meet you all."</span>He said to the men and women. They were all republic representatives. All important, to their home worlds. All diplomat's, who represented their leaders, and peoples best interests.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080">"Where is the Jedi?" </span>He asked as he sat down in his own chair. Conner did as he was told to do, stand, listen, stay out of it. "He will be joining us soon enough." A female twilek answered.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080">"I see, well then..."</span>He then looked up to his personnel guard, and assassin.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080">"We will have to make do with all of you."</span>He said. Conner was utterly surprised. Just before... His brother was so plight, and he felt Conal actually was for peace. But, now he sees it.. The treachery hie would never have believed unless he seen it for himself.<br/><br/>The Sith assasin's began to kill all in the room. The troopers, the diplomats. Not a soul left alive.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"Brother! What are you doing!"</span>Conner shouted.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080">"I told you, you didnt have to come."</span>Conal then gave him a sinister smile. Once troopers entered the room, he quickly switched his tone and face, to that of fear. The manipulating bastard pointed to Conner. Shouting out,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080">"He.. He killed them all!" </span><br/><br/>Conner had no idea what to do. And made the foolish choice, he ran. The troopers chasing after him, guns blazing. More guards join the chase, as droids attempt to block his path. Turning on his saber, he strikes down the droids. And throws his saber towards the guards, slicing through them all before returning into his hand.<br/><br/>He fought his way through the ship, reaching the escape pods. But, before he can escape, his brother appears, slicing at him with both his blades. "Conner.." He said, as Conner narrowly dodged his brothers blow.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080">"In order for my plans to work, you need to die."</span>He said, as Conner stood back onto his feet. Conner, still confused drew his blade. He swept his blade towards Conal's feet. As Conal jumped over his brother, kicking him in the back as he landed. Conner falls to the ground, with a thud.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080">"Weak as always."</span>Conal said, as he walked over to his brother. Placing his boot on his back. "I guess I just killed the man who murdered all those poor people up stairs." Before Conal can stab into Conner. Conner threw his brother against the wall with rage, using the force. He then sliced his blade across Conal's face. Nicking it, with a horrible gash. As Conal screamed in pain. Conner ran into the escape pod, and launched it. Hanging on tightly as the pod plumitted into the atmosphere of Dantooing.