Walter's Private Room

[Walter Stale]

Walter's private room.

[Walter Stale]

Walter entered the room, and went over to his armour. He put it on, then took a couple of his weapons, then left.

[Walter Stale]

Walter entered the room and strode over to the large window facing the palace grounds. He stared out for a couple minutes, then turned. He took off his gloves and tossed them onto his bed. He looked into the mirror. I look older, now. When I first took Dantooine, I looked younger. He flexed his hand. He tried to remember what his real arms were like.
He lowered his hand and turned away from the mirror. He started removing his political armour. The only reason he wore it was to signify he controlled Dantooine. He wouldn't wear it anymore. It would do next to nothing if he was hit by the latest high-powered sniper rifle. His cape was the real armour he wore.
He opened a small storage room that was hidden from view. Inside was his death black armour, the light bouncing off its polshed surface. He donned his real armour, the armour he would wear from now on. His soldier's armour.
Walter paused for a moment, not closing the hidden storage closet. He used the force to open a secret compartment from the back of the closet that didn't have any way of opening it, save the force. Inside were his lightsabers. Part of him wanted nothing to do with them. They brought back too many memories. But at the same time, he wanted to wield one again. Carry one again.
He slowly reached out and pulled one of them off its pedistal. It was the one he created with Mintex here on Dantooine over four years ago. It used to be red, Walter thought. I regret destroying it. It had a beautiful blade. He activated it. The green blade shot out. Walter spun it in his hand. It felt good wielding a lightsaber again. It had been a long time.
He deactivated it, and placed it within his armour. He closed the compartment and the storage closet, then walked towards the door. He stopped and looked over at himself in the mirror. He looked much different. Wearing his old armour again, and wearing a lightsaber again brought back memories - some welcome, some not. He turned and left his room.

[Walter Stale]

Walter entered his room and went over to the comm system in the wall.
He commed Yazzen.

<< Walter, Sla'taa just briefed me on how the mission went. Any idea where Tulcata is? >>

"No. Listen, I need you to come to the palace. I need you to babysit Senator Rhianna Antiires."

<< What's she doing here? >>

Walter exlained the situation.
"Head over here now."

<< I'm on my way. >>

Walter turned off the comm and walked over to the window.
He folded his arms behind his back and looked out.
:: Where are you, Tulcata? ::

[Walter Stale]

Walter soon left his room, and went to his office.