Count Dooku

Amid the ruins of a devastated Separatist outpost, smoke curls into the sky as battle droids lie scattered and silent. Count Dooku steps through the debris with calm precision, his cape billowing behind him. Across the clearing, a Jedi Knight and clone commander regroup, lightsaber ignited and blaster raised.

"So... the Republic sends children and soldiers to do a Jedi Master’s work. How utterly predictable."