Mustafar

Your starfighter descends through the atmosphere of the blood-red planet. The air is hazy and filled with smoke. You fly over dozens of continuously-erupting volcanoes before landing on a set of landing platforms by a precariously perched mining facility.

You hop out of your ship and put on your hood, hiding your face in shadows. With a dark and invigorating sense of purpose, you stride towards the facility's control center.

The doors slide open at your presence.

"Welcome, Lord Vader. We've been expecting you," Nute Gunray says.

You feel the rage hidden inside you bubble up as you look at the face of the man who had once tried to have Padme killed. You raise your hand toward a nearby control panel and—with the ****—**** every exit in the room shut.

The confused looks on the faces of the Separatist leaders, who are still unaware of your true identity, only serves to anger you further. You ignite your lightsaber and begin cutting down all in the room who do not immediately flee. The handful of B1 battle droids and Neimoidian Guards in the room are no match for you, and your blade flies through machine and flesh alike. You slowly and continuously stalk down the Separatist leaders, killing them one by one. You are unstoppable.

Nute Gunray is the last remaining Separatist. He cowers from you.

"The war is over! Lord Sidious...promised us peace...we only want—"

His cowardly pleading is interrupted by you igniting your lightsaber.

"Please Lord Vader! I can give you anything! Money, our droid factories...we have a room of **** girls here...please just—"

Once again he is interrupted, but this time by a lightsaber slash through his chest. He crumples to the ground, dead instantly.