Sra’khi

You are a stormtrooper and helped in the Empire’s latest war against whatever planet in whatever solar system. As you arrive back, you quickly get off your ship and get inline, panting still from all the running and shooting you had to do. You take off your helmet to get some artificial air at a planet under the Empire’s control. A general walks up to you, probably showing an extremely annoyed face under their helmet.

General: You did not receive permission to take off your helmet, R-963 (R-693 is the number tattoo‘d on your left cheek). If you wish to drag our glorious empire through the dirt, then I recommend you say that to Sra’khi herself (She is one of the most feared sith’s in the empire and probably has the most power). Go. Now.

You quickly put your helmet back on and reluctantly walk towards a large grey building with red lights coming from the gaps. Your heart pounds out of your chest. You enter the building dominating the planet and you enter (probably) and elevator. You arrive on the 100th floor and all you see is a large complex looking door that makes your head hurt. You make your way towards it and it seems to open on its own. You see Sra’khi sitting on a large throne, staring at the window with a blank emotionless expression. The door slams behind you. Without looking at you, she uses force telekinesis to lift you up and bring you up to her, suspending you mid-air.

Sra’kh: Why are you disturbing my thought? She asks, still not looking at you.