The Rematch (Vega Van Derveld)

[Anakis Moreven]

*Anakis smiled wearily and helped Vega off the rock.*

"Now get yourself to a bacta tank...I gotta get one too, or my leg will fall off..."

[Vega Van Derveld]

:: Vega stood up, cluching his palm over his open wound. He groaned, knowing that for today, the battle was over, and both men would leave to return and fight another day.

Vega spotted C-666 making his way towards Vega, shouting some gibberish about helping his master. Chuckling, Vega looked at Anakis from the corner of his eye.

Just remember.. next time I see you.. I'll have to kill you.

Grinning to himself, Vega limped towards his droid, ready to be flow back to the Empire where hopefully a bacta tank would be ready in waiting for the damaged Sith Knights arrival ::