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"Sir, are you sure about this?" The hard, metallic sound of the droid's voice caused the panels on the sides of his head to swivel back slightly.
"I am sure," Grievous growled and hunched over, his claws fastened behind his back. "I want to move forward and into this fabled Nexus. I want to know what sort of technology rests there, and I want to gather as much information as possible concerning the beings that rest there, and, if I can, I wish to harbor some more energy from this Nexus. It should prove a profitable bounty."
"Yes sir. Shall I send the Magnaguards up?"
"That would be splendid."
With that, the droid left, leaving the General to look out the large, glass window. Beyond him, the universe loomed.
Perhaps this would be a turning point in the war.