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Sephiroth chuckled at the complete overkill on the security for the cells. He wriggled a little bit more in the hands of the guards, almost trying to get them to hurry up and lock him away.

As long as I get my Blue Milk there should be no reason for me to cause trouble. Am I understood?

He gave a cheeky little smirk to Capt. Elladan Kenet, hoping that would be the "icing on the cake" that would finally get him taken away.

Once he was in, Elladan spoke over intercom into the cell. "What would you like for dinner with your Blue Milk."

There was a pause, then the voice returned. "As you wish." Moments later, a hidden trap door levitated up a single glass of blue milk, then returned, and was securely locked in place.

Elladan watched the whole thing from a hidden infrared camera. "Interesting, isn't he? See how relaxed he is? He either has no clue what to do, or has something obviously planned."

"If you say so," the comm officer replied.

Luke's ship came out of hyperspace in the middle of Deep Space, inbound for the Imperial Fleet. The cone-shaped ship accelerated towards the closest Stardestoryer, his landing code automatically sent out, the tractor beam instantly pulling him towards his private hanger.

As the ship passed through the magnetic field, its engines throttled back, causing the ship the slowly descend, resting comfortably in the landing bay. Luke hoped the hatch on the top of the vessel and lept to the ground below. He was eagar to see his prisoner. He summoned over a pair of Stormtroopers.

Send Sephiroth to my office.

With a wave of his hand, he dismissed the troopers, the two running off hastily to find someone with the authorisation.

Sephiroth had not even had a chance to enjoy his Blue Milk before the Imperial troops were dragging him from his cell. He was slightly confused as to the sudden interuption, but more disappointed that he could not enjoy his drink. It soon became clear as Sephiroth was taken to Luke, just outside his office.

Hello again!

Sephiroth said, sounding surprisingly cheery for someone in his situation. He did not want to let on that he had no idea what to do while on the Imperial vessel, so he thought it best to try and bluff everyone.

Luke returned a cheeky smile to Sephiroth, having heard is sarcastic greeting. Luke turned the Imperial officer who had escorted the captured Jedi, hoping out his left hand, open.

Do you have his lightsaber?

While waiting, Luke shoved Sephiroth into his office with his free hand, wanting a private word with him before the next stage unfolded.

Luke tightly gasped the hilt of the saber handed to him, holding it at his side while he contined to speak to the Captain.

Yes. I need you to do two more things. Firstly, programme an escape pod to land on the closest planet, Rori. Sephiroth will be taking a nice little trip there when I am done with him. Secondly, can you prepare the Fleet for hyperspace? Once we have unloaded the Jedi, we're moving. We have been here too long.

Luke then turned away from the Imperial Officer, stepping through the door only to see Sephiroth lying face down on the floor where he had been pushed. Chuckling, Luke walked straight passed him, taking a seat behind his desk.