The Empress stood before a large tv screen, flipping through a few different screens, each showing a different view of New Alderaan. She furrowed her eyebrows, examining the land curiously. HER new land.

She could tell her plans were going perfectly. Her troops had control of the planet, and everything seemed to be alright. However...she needed a good general to take care of everything going on there. But who, would be able to do the job well? The majority of her army was clones and droids, and she didn't dare trust them to take on a job such as this. No. She needed someone else....and for sure, her apprentice would not be a good pick for this choice. Her apprentice was still too young, too stupid.

She needed a veteran Sith.

In a Human form, Darth Phantom stood in his ship. "Reqeasting landing permission" He said, speaking in a comlink. They will need all the help they can get. He thoght. for this war had made him uneasy. When the Empire had ruled everything, when they had spent over 1000 years to take over. somehow a small fleet had destroyd them. After saying so many times that the Jedi were to sure of themselfs, it turned out that they had become the very same way. He had become the very same way. And this time it wasn't a small fleet, it was a republic! But he would no longer take any risks, not worry about little things. He had a feeling if the Republic destroyd the Empire this time, there would be no more Sith at all, the Force would forever be with the Jedi, and even he could not hide from them. He sat down in a chair. They must win this war! They must destroy all Jedi forever! They must have all planets and systums in there Empire!

A commander in the hanger responded. "Permission to land is granted. Land in the hanger and come out with your hands up for weapons check." he ordered.

A tall Sith walked down the empty hallway, his boots clicking against the marble and echoing throughout its' walls. He turned his head to the left, watching a new ship landing in the hanger. He didn't bother wondering who it was just yet; if it posed a problem he would be down in an instant. But seeing as it was just now landing, he kept it out of his mind.
His footsteps led him past a large door that was just cracked open. He could hear a slight flickering inside, which stopped his footsteps and left them ringing against the floor. Wasn't this the Empress's new room?

Phale's bright red eyes scanned the screens for a bit longer, then she turned away from them, a thoughtful look upon her face. Her commodore was doing a grand job of taking care of the Queen. He was doing a better job than she had expected him to.

Still...she felt the need to have back up...just in case. But who to call upon....

A weapons check? Darth Phantom thoght. Was he not there ally? Did they not know who he was? But he chuckled to himself, even if they took all of his weapons he would still be armed. With Sith lightning.

Phantom landed in the hanger and walked out of his ship with his hands over his head.

Turning, she headed down the hall to the Coruscant hanger to catch her private transport to the half completed Death Star Reborn. Rumor had it that there was a rebel waiting there for her, and she wanted information.

She was flanked by two stormtroopers to offer her protection. She boarded the transport, then headed off to the Death Star.

(The Empress is headed to the Death Star Reborn)