Darth Necros Chapter 25

As the Decimator flew through hyperspace Darth Necros gathered the darkside around the entire ship. The war between the jedi and sith was currently being fought on Ratarek. Battles breeded death, and chaos. Necros was coming to transform that death and chaos.

The Decimator emerged from hyperspace. Lazers zipped through the starfilled sky above the green planet Ratarek. The sith capital ships were beating back the republic ships, it appeared that the republic was loosing this battle. The Decimator flew in towards the battle but no one opened fire on it, because no one knew they were there. Necros had shrouded the ship in the same manner as Darth Batus had shrouded himself to avoid the Tuk'ata.

 Necros closed his eyes and pulled from the dark power resonating from within the Decimator. He began gathering its energy together. Darth Necros released the energy he built up in the same manner as he did on the bridge of the Decimator, only this time amplified indefinably by the power within the Decimator. The dark power sprung from his ship, seeping into every ship over Ratarek. Every living thing onboard both the republic and sith ships were overcome by the darkside. It seeped into there bodies and began to snuff out there life. Not even the sith or jedi onboard the ships would be able to resist the magnitude of this power. Necros could not physically hear the screams of every living being on the ships, be he could sense there pain through the force. Seconds later they were all dead. No longer needing to hide the Decimator he gathered the energy he used to shroud the ship and used it to cast a reanimation spell on a massive scale. All the living things he had just kill brought back to life under Darth Necros control. He normally would never have been able to use such powers to that magnitude but aboard the Decimator, Necros was nothing shot than a god of the dark side. The battle over Ratarek had lasted hours but Necros had come and won it in a mere minutes. And now he had a fleet of sith and republic ships under his command.

"Prepare a shuttle." He ordered. "We are going to the planets surface."
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King Garagen sat on his thrown on the planet Ratarek. Overhead the space battle suddenly ceased. The jedi tasked his protection suddenly closed his eyes and shook his head. The younger jedi fell to her knees, tears springing from her eyes.

"What is wrong? What happened?" Garagen asked.

"Master, all that death." The young jedi cried. The jedi master put his hand on her shoulder to comfort her.

"I know padawan it is overwhelming." The master spoke softly, "But we must pull ourselves together and protect the king. Can you do that for me?" The padawan nodded and whipped her tears with the sleeve of her robe then stood up. The jedi master turned to King Garagen.

"There is a sith lord coming this way and fast. We have no where else to go but we wil do our best to protect you." The jedi master said.

"That is all I can ask for." Garagen replied.

"Master, this sith lord...." The padawan began to say.

"I know, " The master finished for her. "Who ever it is, is extremely powerful."
                                    
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Darth Necros drop ship landed directly in front of the palace. The front gate were large and expensive looking doors. In front of them were a dozen republic soldiers all aiming there weapons at Necros. Nad and the three undead sith unloaded from the drop ship and it took back off into the sky. The soldiers got more tense as Necros walked towards them.

"Stop right there!" One of the soldiers shouted. Necros replied by activating his lightsaber. All the republic soldier opened fire. Necros deflected the bolts with ease. Nad blocked the blaster bolts with his shoto and returned fire with the blaster in his other hand. Four soldiers dropped quickly. The undead sith charged in and finished the rest of within seconds. Necros walked up to the gate and pushed it open. Inside were dozens more guards, two jedi with there lightsabers activated and King Garagen sitting on his thrown. Necros walked forward with quick strides, followed by Nad and the undead sith. All the troops opened fire within a few seconds. Necros and all his companions quickened into a sprint blocking blaster fire as they ran. Nad and the undead sith meet the soldiers and began slaughtering them, while Necros engaged the jedi master and padawan. Both took offensive roles trying to push Necros back. The master was quit skilled with the lightsaber but the padawan was easy to deal with. Necros blocked and deflected strikes from both opponents then began swinging back with powerful strikes. Both the master and padawan were pushed into a retreat across the floor. Necros amplified his strength with the force making it harder for them to defend against. The padawan caved under the pressure. Necros knocked her lightsaber from her hand and sent it skidding across the floor. The master swung at Necros at the same moment, forcing him to block and preventing him from striking the padawan down. Necros blocked with his left hand and extended his right hand at the same time. Lightning shot from his hand and consumed the padawan, ending her life instantly. The masters face contorted as he tried to hide the loss he was feeling. Pathetic. He should have embraced the pain instead of hiding it. Transformed that pain into anger and struck with the furry of the darkside. Instead his face remain calm. Necros kicked him in the stomach, sending him stumbling backwards three paces. The Necros lunged forward. The jedi master didn't recover in time. Necros lightsaber pierced the masters heart and ended his life.

Necros looked around. All the soldier were already dead and two of the undead sith already grabbed King Garagen and drug him off the thrown.

"Please don't kill me." King Garagen begged, " I have a fa...." His words were cut short by Necros breaking his neck with the force. Necros walked over his dead body and climbed onto his new thrown.

"So, what happens now?" Nad asked holstering his gun. Necros smiled at him.

"We just made our move now its time to wait for the Dark Counsil to make there own." Necros said. "Go celebrate, get drunk. We are living in a palace now." Nads face light up into a huge grin.

"You are the best sith lord ever." He said and ran off into the palace to find some booze.

Retconed this chapter