Star Wars - A Grand Admiral Returns - Plot & Excerpts
Once, all of those stars had belonged to the Empire, and every being on every planet around them had bent knee before the Emperor’s majesty. Now the Empire, or what was left of it, occupied barely a quarter of the systems of the Known Galaxy. The Emperor was dead, his Empire dying. And for four years it had seemed like Pellaeon alone was holding the remnants together. Today, he would relenquish that duty to another. Around him, on the command deck and in the crew pit beneath, the young crewers worked to keep Chimaera in position on the frontier boundary. They were trying to behave like proper Imperials, he had to admit. But trying wasn’t good enough to stop the expanding New Republic. So many of the experienced officers and crewers had died with the Emperor four years past … had died with the Executor … with the second Death Star. So many deaths. So many dead. Just like the Empire … “No!” Pellaeon shouted to himself, driving the weariness and melancholy out of his system.
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