The force surely works in mysterious ways, after his death, Darth Vader awakens in the world of Remnant. If he has truly been given a second chance, then he would make a symbol after the mask that had once terrorized a galaxy far, far away. He would...
(A/N since you guys had a lot of ideas of how Vader would look I decided to change it to look more like this)
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Anyways, on with the story.
Vader began tinkering with his arm, he felt a presence move towards him at an incredible speed.
Oobleck: Ah! Professor Skywalker! I thought I would find you here!
Vader looked up from his arm, seeing Professor Oobleck standing above him, mug in hand. Vader looked down back at his arm, continuing to repair it.
Vader: Hello Professor Oobleck, how can I help you today?
Oobleck: Well, I have several questions about your weapon, but now that I have several questions about your arm as well!
Vader: Very well, do what you want with it. Just be careful not to touch anything with the blade.\
Vader unclipped his lightsaber and held it in his organic hand. Then floated it up into the air, Oobleck snatched it out of the air, examining it, then powering it on.
Oobleck: Fascinating! The power source it would take for this to work would be -
Vader: Not from this world, I know.
Oobleck: Very well then, I must examine it!
Vader: Wait no - !
Oobleck sped off with Vader's lightsaber, he cursed to himself and followed suit.
Vader walked out in the courtyard, a few students saying he ran this way. He looked around till his eyes fell on Pyrrha sitting alone on the bench, him sensing her negative emotions.
Vader: Ms. Nikos, is something wrong?
Pyrrha jumped, not hearing him until recently, she sighed in response.
Pyrrha: No, Professor, I'm fine.
Vader: I can sense your emotions, young one, if there is something wrong, you can speak to me about it.
Vader said sitting next to her on the bench.
Pyrrha: I-I well... (sighs) Tell me, professor, do you believe in destiny?
Vader thought this over, destiny, his destiny was to balance the force. He eventually did do that, even though he unbalanced it first.
Vader: Yes, Ms. Nikos, I do.
Pyrrha: Well... my destiny, is that I'm supposed to be this great huntress, a prodigy of my generation, the chosen one if you will.
Vader turned his head to look at her when she said this.
Pyrrha: When I began training as a huntress, I excelled with combat, immediately gaining popularity and fame. Then I began to compete at the mistral tournament, I was the youngest huntress in training every to win, and I was only 14 years old.
