"No!"
Only one simple word, yet just that one word was tied with so many hidden emotions. Revenge, anger, hate, rage, but those emotions were just the tip of the iceberg.
Heavy loss hit the Sith Lord just as he exited his quarters. He knew where the loss had come from.
One of his apprentices had been missing for quite some time now. Brimstone. A very promising Sith Disciple at best, yet he lacked control, more so than any apprentice Zeta had ever had.
The once Sith Disciple that had shown such promise was now gone. Zeta had felt Brimstone's time within the galaxy come to an end shortly after the evident itself had passed.
One thing remained however, he knew his apprentice had not gone down without a fight.
For every action, there is a reaction.
Someone would now pay dearly for the actions that had taken place onto Zeta's apprentice. Someone would pay with their life, Zeta would see clear to it.
That someone was Han Skywalker.
Not now could Zeta connect Han's presence that he felt now through the force with Brimstone's, but he would soon enough, and sooner would come much quicker than later.
Once the connection was made, there would not be a prayer in the world that would save Skywalker, for Zeta was not as forgiving as his Master, Lord Snack.
However, there was an exception to be made, and that exception was the force. The force worked in its own mysterious ways. That was the way of things, sometimes. Fate had a way of making things happen that would not normally bring to be made to occur, and a higher power would unleash its power, that power was the force.
It would be the force itself that would save Skywalker, and not his presence alone.
Zeta stopped dead in his tracks, he had planned to leave his living quarters and go straight to the court yard, but something now told him to go elsewhere.
He is here, Skywalker is here...
The Sith Lord's thoughts were followed by a rather loud snarl, filled with much hate and anger for the one known as Han Skywalker.
No, still he had not made the connection between Brimstone and Skywalker. Nonetheless, this still changed nothing. Zeta loathed Skywalker, about as much as he loathed Malice and Maim.
Skywalker was on property that he had no right to be on, and Zeta would let Skywalker know just how wrong he was in coming to the order.
The thought never occurred to Zeta as to question Han on why he had come in the first place, such a thought was furthest from his mind. He would put the pieces together soon enough, and when he did, those around the Sith Lord would hope not feel and be near the wake of his fury.
Quickly the Zabrak made his way from his quarters, instead now choosing not to go to the court yard, but to follow his feelings within the force. Feelings which would lead him straight to Skywalker himself.
He sent a message to the Jedi as he made his way to the docking bay area, making sure that Han had not made Zeta to be unnoticed through the force.
You should not have come here, Skywalker!
