The Admiral stood in the bridge of the Star Destroyer and watched as two more ships were added to his assault force. The man grinned, his scarred face giving terrifying visage as he studied the growing force that was amassing. His smile faded when the door slid open and he heard the audible clanks of his compatriots metal feet. He didn't even need to see Ren as she approached: her repulsive odor only grew stronger as she closed the distance. He turned to see his chief scientist Staring slightly down at him. Her glowing magenta eyes made something inside of him shiver, but then he regained his resolve as her cheeks creased into a smile.
"Admiral, I've managed to improve on my design. Now we can mass produce the gas on out vessel. our Smoke Troopers won't have to worry about running out of the formula." She moves to Slone's side, causing the man to turn back to the view port, watching as another Star Destroyer dropped out of Hyperspace. Lord Vader was giving him many resources; he would need to reward him when the time came. "My gas will certainly put an end to these Rebels and this Jaeger force."
"Yes well, while your gases will be a big factor in suppressing this universe, do not forget that most of the soldiers on this vessel are my men. They follow my command to the letter, and will not falter. This universe will belong to our empire." He returns his gaze to Ren, seeing the dark skinned woman look to him.
"Yes, But we must do what we have been told and hunt down this William Jaeger. This traitor will suffer the wrath of the Empire." She replied, her face shifting into a smile. The two then looked out towards the growing fleet, and as the two gazed at the Imperial fleet, the faint noise of static grew in the bridge.