Sidious grinned as he felt Kanan Jarris's life melt into the heat of the explosion. He hit the connecting button on his chair, sending scavenging droids down after the body.Yes the fool had died, but now he would serve him. Progress had been made in the years following the clone army. An army that had needed the whole original. Today all that was needed was a large portion and it did not have to be fully alive. Now only the blood flow was needed. The dark lord sighed. It was a shame the irritating boy had gotten away, but beggars could not be choosers. Then again if it was successful, the boy would come to rejoindre his master. He smiled and then laughed as the droids sent back the hologram of the near complete corpse. A slight crispy edging, the eyes milky white long before the flames, an altogether better dead specimen then Darth Vader had been a living one. "Good, good. Take it to the medical droids on the ship, my cloner will be arriving within the hour. Make sure toi are not seen par anyone." The rule of two, he fully agreed with, but which one would he truly make his dark apprentice. How many had he had that had failed him? Far too many. Vader was truly terrifying, but even the best laid plans could go awry. It was always best to have plus then one plan. Engineering Jarris's resurrection would be something special. Even if the clone went crazy and died it would be exciting to experience the dark twisted creatures demise. A sweet treat to feed his dark soul. Sidious sighed as everything he wanted was on its way to fruition.
The droids laid the body onto the lubricated and chilled operating table. Doctor Bindy limped to the side of the table, tableau using his mechanical eye to capture every detail of his new project. " Come my hands, we have work to do. Much work." His assistant came out from the shadows, her eight arms ready and willing to do the doctor's bidding.