"Fire." The word was firm, not shouted but the death troopers were still quick to follow the order. They stepped back before the bodies of the officers hit the ground and Krennic only gave a light tsk of disappointment, shaking his head.

"Such a pity." He turned to Maketh, his gaze even. "You will have your new officers, Minister. They will be arriving today and I expect you will make them feel welcome. They were appointed by the Vizier and I know you are eager to advance your career."