[The Inquisitor brings his saber up. Maketh shudders. He can't possibly be saluting Chris, can he? It's a sign of respect reserved only for a few; masters of the Force, proper enemies, or high ranking officers. None of those things should apply here.]
We'll meet again, Minister.
[Then he turns and puts the saber through her chest.
Maketh looks down, surprised, and wonders at the lack of pain. Then she falls.]
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We'll meet again, Minister.
[Then he turns and puts the saber through her chest.
Maketh looks down, surprised, and wonders at the lack of pain. Then she falls.]