Ana stands over the corpse of an old man in black robes, breathing heavily. That had been, very probably, the hardest fight of her life. Her lightsabers are leaden weights in her hands, holding her arms down. She used to not understand why Master Satele had mostly given up on going out in the field. Now, she thinks she might. An especially violent breath makes her clutch at her side where the Emperor had impaled her. Yeah. Definitely not something she wants to do again any time soon.
She should probably find a way out of here, or something? Somehow this bit never came up in all the planning. It was just tacitly assumed this would be a suicide mission. It was for everyone but her. Go her. Won't they be surprised when she shows up again. Her side twinges fiercely. If she shows up again.
The door she came in by is locked. There's no panel to open it. Maybe the throne has controls set into it? That seems like the sort of thing he would do? Oh good. Buttons. Let's press this one and hope it's not the self-destruct. A hidden door in the wall slides open. Nothing immediately emerges to kill her, so she sets off down the revealed hallway. The very long hallway. This had better go somewhere good, she's not sure she'll have the energy to walk back.
It ends in a torture chamber. Why is it a torture chamber, and not, say, a shuttle bay. Apparently even death can't stop him from fucking with her.
Wait.
Is that a living person in that cell?