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The overthrow of the Republic is nearly complete. The Separist forces have been smashed, the Jedi Council nearly decimated, and the rest of the Order all but destroyed. Now absolute power rests in the iron fist of Darth Sidious the cunning Sith Lord better known as the former Senator, now Emperor, Palpatine. But more remains to be done. Pockets of Resistance in the galaxy must be defeated and missing Jedi accounted for... and dealt with. These crucial tasks fall to the Emperor's ruthless enforcer Kylo Ren. In turn, the Knight of Ren has groomed a lethal new First Order entrusted with a top secret mission to comb the galaxy and dispatch the last of their Master's enemies, thereby punctuating the dark side's victory with the Jedi's doom.

Star Wars: Legacy of the Force.

Sara could tell that their interrogation had come to a quick end, but waited until being dismissed to rise to her feet. The last thing Sara wanted was to be thrown around like a rag doll again. Teeth gritted, shoulders rigid as stone, Sara led the way out of the throne room. If it weren't for the limp in her leg and the ache in her side, she probably would have hurried more. 


There were footsteps behind Sara, then by her side. Are you alright? Kylo Ren asked her. 


I said I was okay, a while back. Sara replied to his question. 


Kylo Ren studied her, and his eyes landed on the gash in her arm. You don't look okay. Said Kylo Ren. 


(Chapter twenty nine.)