Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26142892-20160828191415/@comment-26142892-20161222083509

Palpatine: I can assure my, my flesh isn't rotten. I may look deformed, but I can still handle mere children such as yourselves.

Shiroe: It's over, Palpatine.

Palpatine: I beg to differ.

(Troops come in and shoot at them.)

Shiroe: Artix, Allen. The troops.