[center][b]Thule 21 BBY[/b][/center] [center][youtube]https://youtu.be/h7c-n4k3XrU[/youtube][/center] An elderly man stood before a Holoprojector, this man was better known as Count Dooku the Leader of the Confederacy of Independent Systems and Dark Lord of the Sith. The projection turned on and revealed a hooded figure before him. But it was not that of his Sith Master Sidious, but his enigmatic stand in the Umbaran Shadow woman his predecessor gracelessly “Recruited”. Her perception altering powers could work on lesser minds but not the Counts, he saw past the woman's pathetic ruse. However he did not question her presence his master was likely preoccupied with his dealings in the Republic. Tyrannus could not tolerate this Moore creature treating him like a common lackey. Regrettably she was his Master's many eyes in addition to being the only few souls aware of the Grand plan. “Are all things prepared for Skywalkers assault Lord Tyrannus?” “Yes the boy has learned Ulic Qel Droma’s technique and it will draw him even deeper into the Dark Sides hold during the upcoming battle.” The Counts face formed a prideful smirk, all this warfare was for the Grand Plans success and the formation of a Sith Army, a collective saber at the Galaxy’s throat. It's a shame this creature would also have a place in it. “What of the artifacts of Exar Kun have there been any traces of his Sithspawn derivatives here?” “No I think he began the project not too long after the Jedi Deactivated the Reaper in the Great Sith War. The trail is cold.” “We must have results, Skywalker is the prize yes but the Jedi must not have access to Homunculus.” Moore hid her vexation from the servant, he was too deluded and prideful to understand how expendable he truly was once Skywalker turned. He could at least do something right before his time was over. “It is most likely on other worlds the Sith Brotherhood held in its endgame.” Reporting to the Shadow Woman ruined the Counts good mood, a Near Human had no place ordering him about in imitation of his Master like a mere servant. She wanted his position that much was obvious from the look of her inhuman gaze. “It needs to be found at once Lord Tyrannus, are the preparations in the Sith Temple ready for occupation? Our Master requests it is untouched by the battle here he has great plans for its secrets for his New Order.” “It will be done; Kun’s base of Operations Was the World of Yavin. Perhaps you should investigate the most obvious choice.” “Noted...do not fail the Master.” The Projector shut down. [i]Umbaran witch, who are you to pretend you are my better?[/i] Tyrannus thought to himself. Why Lord Sidious Depended upon her was beyond him. [i]Was Sidious punishing me by sending this weakling to scold me?[/i] Tyrannus wondered. He knew her history her true nature, she was nothing more than a scared child his master built up as a willing pawn. He would learn from this indignity and allow it to fuel his hatred for the days to come. Moore sat in her personal chambers her replica of her Masters cloak discarded; as usual she did not display visible emotion. That fool servant, of course he would pass on the most obvious answer to the Master. Lord Sidious needs to be absolutely certain before acting. He knew taking orders from something Near Human chafed him it's why he did it. [i]Silly old man, and he still believes Sidious has plans for a future with him AND Skywalker.[/i] Moore activated a comlink on her desk. “Get me an archeologist team, the most expendable you have available.” “Yes Staff Aide Moore.”