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Imperial Center
"What? What did I do?" came the scared voice and the Praetorian hit the former Captain in the back of the neck.
"Against the wall, scum!" the soldier barked and Theren Gevel approved of the man's zeal as he watched from inside a building.
The man turned around and wet his undergarments for a second time as he faced a firing squad of Gevel's personal best.
"Ortho Gutt, you stand before the tribunal accused of crimes against the Empire. Specifically, twenty billion of them. If you have any last words, keep them too yourself.. Soldiers!?"
"WAIT!! IT WAS NOT ME! IT WAS MOFF KHENDON!" Ortho cried out and he lost control of his bowels. "He threatened to expose me!"
Gevel turned away in disgust and glared at the seated Moff Khendon before him. The seated man wore an astonished expression that the Praetor admired. "Out of the mouth of the dead.." he murmured.
"No!" The Moff shouted. "I signed for those people to be relocated! I.."
"Guess what, Moff Khendon. They were!" Gevel snapped. Before the other man could object, the Praetor snapped his fingers and a Guardsman behind the Moff reached out and snapped the other's neck.
"Get rid of this trash!" Gevel barked out.
"And the Captain?" someone asked over his comm and he turned at to the sniveling man in soiled undergarments.
"Lock him up but for Emperor's sake, clean him up!"
