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find this place." Bruit gestured broadly. "Can I at least know why before you
kill me?"
"It is something that had to be done-for a larger purpose."
Bruit cocked his head, as if he hadn't heard Maul correctly.
Maul gazed at him. "You needn't dwell on it."
He raised his energy blade, preparing to thrust it into Bruit's chest, then
restrained himself. A lightsaber wound wouldn't do, not at all. Deactivating the
blade, he raised his right hand and made a vise of his gloved fingers. Bruit's
hands flew to his windpipe, and he began to gasp for breath.

Jurnel Arrant was in his office when he received the details of Bruit's death on
Riome. The messenger was a judicial agent, who had been dispatched from
Coruscant at Arrant's request.
"I'm to blame for this entire business," Arrant said in a tone of anguished
confession. "I'm guilty of ordering Bruit to bring in outsiders to do the dirty
work. I escalated this conflict."
The lommite ore could still be mined, but LL no longer had enough barges to
transport it. Replacing them would cost more than the company was currently
worth. From what Arrant had learned, InterGalactic was in the same fix.
Anger gripped him. "I'm convinced that the Neimoidians with the Trade Federation
got to the Toom clan and paid them to sabotage our ships, along with
InterGalactic's."
"That will be difficult to prove," the judicial said. "The Toom clan has been
effectively wiped out, and unless you can produce evidence to support your
theory, we can't show good cause for interrogating the Neimoidians." He was
about to add something when Arrant cut him off.
"Bruit was a good man. He shouldn't have died as he did."
The judicial frowned, then prized a wafer-thin audio device from the pocket of
his tunic and placed it on Arrant's desk. "Before you beat yourself to a pulp,
you might want to listen to this."
Arrant picked up the device. "What is it?"
"A recording found at the Toom clan's base, here on Dorvalla. It's incomplete,
but there's enough to warrant your attention."
Arrant activated the wafer's play function.
"I wish to see both Lommite and InterGal brought down," a male voice said, "so
that someone with real foresight could build a better organization from the
dregs."
Arrant's eyes widened in nervous astonishment. "That's Bruit!"
"I understand," a second male voice was saying. "I want some of the action."
Arrant paused the playback. "Who's-"
"Caba'Zan," the judicial supplied. "Former head of security for InterGalactic
Ore."
Reluctantly, Arrant reactivated the device.
"We need to team up to accomplish this," Bruit said. "No one will suspect us,
and Arrant doesn't need to know any more than he has to."
"He's not that clever."
"The Toom's have the means to get the job done. We're going to make a move
against everyone at Eriadu-"
Arrant silenced the device and pushed it away from him. "I don't know what to
say."