Admiral Telween truly hated war, it was a horrid thing that often tore the galaxy apart...but when one attempted to stomp on his ideals and destroy all he'd worked for just so they could rip the flesh from Carrion...oh that was far too much. Far too much indeed.

He had no intentions of continuing on in this masquerade that all was fine. The Empire's conditions were horrid, attempting to totally molest Despayre of its grand defenses, no doubt due to their undeniable fear of Emperor Fearsons's might there. The world was nearly impregnable.

But now the entire galaxy based themselves around whom could get the most, even Jedi succumbed to the intolerable greed presented by the Galactic Empire. How would the Rebellion know what Jutraal's notion of peace was? They had never been at war...they had no right to say anything...fools.

The Star Destroyer slowly eased out of hyperspace in the Muunilist system. For all Telween could realize...this would be his last mission.