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Evil alliance!
Darth Maul and Savage Opress
escape Obi-Wan Kenobi's assault once again.
With their plan to build a crime organization in peril,
the brothers' fate is about to be changed forever
as they drift barely alive through unknown space.
What are you?
Should we rub them out?
No.
I want to hear their story.
If they're an enemy of the Jedi then they're a friend of mine.
Load 'em up.
Savage.
You're not Jedi, so what are you?
We are Sith.
Do you serve Count Dooku?
I serve no one.
I thought there could only be two Sith, a master and an apprentice?
We are brothers. The true Lords of the Sith.
What happened to your ship?
Destroyed by Jedi.
Do you know which Jedi?
Kenobi.
And what do you seek now, Sith?
Fortune and power.
Repair this one's legs and do what you can for the other.
Yes, sir.
Go on. Get moving.
In time for tea. Come join me.
Made with the florets of a Cassius tree. It's good for your health.
Your mark?
The sign of Clan Vizsla. I am Pre Vizsla.
We are the Death Watch,
descendants of the true warrior faith all Mandalorians once knew.
Now my people are living in exile because we will not abandon our heritage.
Our people were warriors. Strong, feared.
Now they're ruled by the new Mandalorians
who think that being a pacifist is a good thing.
They've given away our honor and tradition for peace.
Duchess Satine and her corrupt leadership are crushing our souls,
destroying our identity.
That is our struggle.
If they are weak, why do you wait?
The Duchess has powerful allies, including your Jedi friend, Kenobi.
He is also responsible for our exile.
Perhaps fortune brought us together.
It is the will of the Force.
We can help you reclaim Mandalore.
And punish Kenobi for his trespasses.
We allied ourselves with Sith before. Count Dooku, he betrayed us.
Sith are no better than Jedi.
They claim to be powerful,
but we put these two back together after the Jedi gutted them.
Doubt will only lead to failure.
Hold!
Our combined strength will be rewarded. Mandalore will be yours, and Kenobi,
this Sith pretender, Dooku,
and all our enemies will fall.
Check on your brother. We'll put it to a vote.
Rest, apprentice. You're safe.
Our crash was discovered by enemies of the Jedi, and we are in their care.
Are we prisoners?
No.
Allies.
They have much to offer, including their planet.
They are strong, and unlike pirates, they possess honor.
Another weakness.
They know nothing of our intentions. Those revelations will come too late.
I see you have your strength back.
I never got your names.
I am Maul, this is Savage.
Our brothers are in favor of an alliance to liberate Mandalore.
This Duchess of yours will soon discover the true burden of peace.
Your people are strong and skilled,
but you will need an army to free Mandalore.
There are more on Mandalore who will join us.
Their help would come too late.
We can assemble an army beginning with the Black Sun.
They're a crime syndicate. Hardly a force to rally with.
The can provide us with the resources we need
to sustain a war without the scrutiny of the Republic.
A battalion, Brother.
They will serve us well.
We request an audience with your leaders.
It'll be your funeral.
Why do you come here?
We seek an army.
Fools. We are not mercenaries.
Dispose of them. Keep their ships and weapons.
Give me that one's sword.
This is your last opportunity to join us.
Quiet!
We are the Black Sun!
Hmm.
Very well, then.
It would seem the decision to join us is now yours.
After careful consideration, we will join you.
Show us your supplies.
We have our army now. I have a plan to undermine Satine.
The army is weak. We are not ready for the Duchess.
With my plan, we won't need a bigger force.
There is only one plan, one vision.
And it belongs to Death Watch.
Your vision lacks clarity.
Without us, you have no army and no reason to replace the Duchess.
The depth of this opportunity eludes you. You shall watch and learn.
More criminals.
Spice dealers connected to all the crime families of Coruscant.
The Pykes. They will be the next to join us.
We know you've been forming an army.
Were you expecting us?
Underworlds a small community. I have no desire to oppose you.
We come to join you.
Very good.
Then ready our troops. We leave for Nal Hutta immediately.
There are many things the Hutts influence and possess that would be useful to us.
We have no credits.
Your lives, in exchange for Hutt space and everything in its borders.
WELLS)
I see negotiations have gone as planned.
Secure this platform.
Retreat! Retreat! Back inside!
Hey!
Come on, let's get out of here!
Let them go. They're only bounty hunters, they have no allegiance.
Sir, the Hutts have escaped. Except one.
Where are the others?
Kill him.
Oh!
Give me a location.
Tatooine, Tatooine!
Jabba's palace.
So the only thing that you can tell me is that I will find Jabba at Jabba's palace?
Give up, Jabba, you're the only ones left.
Submit or suffer.
The mighty Jabba and the Hutt families have decided to join you.
Between the Hutts, Black Sun, and the Pykes,
we'll have a large reserve of muscle and supplies.
Yes.
Then Mandalore and Kenobi are still our priority?
They are vital.
I'm curious to hear the rest of your plan.
The vision has expanded. You will still rule Mandalore,
and under your protection, I will command a new galactic underworld.
Mandalore influences a league of 2,000 neutral systems.
It gives you a great deal of options for your enterprise.
You have learned from your previous oversights.
With their combined forces, the Republic and the Separatists will be irrelevant.
Then, are we ready?
Mobilize the army. Send an advance guard to the capital.
I want a list of targets vital to Mandalore's security.
Choose wisely. There will be no second chances.
Stay focused. Mandalore will soon be ours,
and Maul and his brother will be dead alongside the Duchess.
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