The cloaked figure threw back its hood.San Hill recoiled, hands flapping like panicked birds sewn to
The cloaked figure threw back its hood.San Hill recoiled, hands flapping like panicked birds sewn to his wrists. He had time to gasp, “You’re-you’re Anakin Skywalker!” before a fountain of blue-white plasma burned into his chest, curving through a loop that charred all three of his hearts.The Separatist leadership watched in frozen horror as the corpse of the head of the InterGalactic Banking Clan collapsed like a depowered protocol droid.“The resemblance,” Darth Vader said, “is deceptive.”~ Revenge of the Sith Novelization by Matthew Stover -- source link