now holds a position that is perfect for Rennedee’s aim of causing political and military instability.”
Hoken looked at the data. There were many images of #2, from the tiniest baby to one from within the last week. The largest one, in the center of a group of twelve images, was a straight-on bust photo. Handsome, well-dressed, slight smile, a strong jaw, and eyes that twinkled brighter than the stars outside the Gunslinger. The picture radiated self-confidence and epitomized the success he had already achieved.
As Hoken looked into the man’s eyes, he saw him for what he would be in less than a week. Just another casualty of war, of a bloody, terrible revolution on a distant planet he never even imagined existed. This man’s existence would disappear from the Universe as soon as Rennedee took over his body. Hoken would not be killing this good, successful, hard-working man, he would be destroying the shell that encased an intergalactic war criminal, who had already caused tens of thousands of deaths, and who was willing to inflict billions more on two planets in his own personal lust for power.
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