Chapter Eleven

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He stared from the starship's vast window.
He could see his face as if he was present in front of him. he could see her.

The boy was cocky and stupid! he had no real form of training. he was winging it. too proudful.
just like Anakin Skywalker. No! he had killed that useless piece of shit.
He turned and walked toward his chamber.
Why didn't Kenobi teach the boy anything ? the old man was indeed a fool.
He strikes his former master, undoubtedly with a killer slash. But no body hit the ground. He looked down, only the old Jedi's robes were on the floor.

He walked by the stormtroopers he could feel their fear as he walked down the corridor.
He was brought back to reality by the shouts of Kenobi's brat. he turned and looked at the boy. was that force dancing around him?

he punched in the code and entered his chamber. he had a luxurious lounge. but what for? it was not like he could enjoy it thanks to Kenobi! He fucking hated that old Bastard! Death was a mercy to him! he should've cut his limbs and burnt him alive, so he could feel all the pain and misery he inflected on him! (all of this was your own doing!) he could almost hear Anakin Skywalker's voice in his head. he let his anger burn that faint useless voice in his head. death men do not speak!
He entered the adjacent room where his life support pod stood. the black egg was hideous just like himself! He was a Sith, he didn't give a damn.
His helmet was lifted and he could breathe outside that box. but what was the difference? a slightly bigger box instead of a small suffocating box?
He closed his eyes and tried to meditate.
Her face came back to hunt him, she smiled .he could feel something shift inside him, making his heartburn like how he did in Mustafar. "Ani..." No! He snapped his eyes open. Anakin Skywalker was dead, he was the one who killed that worthless Jedi Knight!
His lungs were forced to take another breath and he closed his eyes again.
"I Was there in the Death Star. I saw what you did to him. You killed Master Kenobi!" the boy shouted at him.
he looked at the lightsaber in his hand. he knew this. This used to be...
he looked at the boy
....be his.

his lungs were being forced to breathe. the boy will be his. he'll make sure of it. the boy was untrained and angry, his fall would be easy and uninventable.
Sidious would not come near the boy.
They could kill the emperor and rule the galaxy together.
it was destiny. it was as things should be!

His head hurt. but it always hurt. "Then our work is done here" it was the Skywalker's voice coming from his mouth!
"Not so fast Anakin! commander Rex check the planet out. we should make sure nothing's hiding!" The trooper nodded and turned on his heel to order what was ordered to him.
Obi-Wan turned to face him "now Anakin Patience! We don't want to lose because we were impatient and didn't double-check before leaving!"
He hung his head in shame "sorry my Master. I just got excited by the idea of going back to coruscant "Obi-Wan put a hand on his shoulder " even I began to miss coruscant, my friend. Hopefully, we'll be back home soon!" he found himself giving him a smile before his scowl took it away. There was a sudden disturbance in the force. one sharp and fast that came out of nowhere. He stared at his former Master, his demise " yes, I felt it too. There's an unease in the force. Be alert" he nodded and turned to call the stormtroopers but the force engulfed them blinding them with nothing!
The bright light of force blinded him flaring up his anger. he could feel his waves of anger shaking the starship.
He snapped his eyes open. No! They were dead! He killed them both! no such thing happened back then! was that Obi-Wan's ghost playing tricks on him? that old hermit had done something to the force, he was transparent and blue he came to talk to him to taunt and hunt him! it could be him! Kenobi was capable of doing anything to hurt him! to show him he had the high ground!
Or was it Sidious? his master enjoyed his little games. he liked to hunt him for shit and giggles.
he reached over the force.
as of a few minutes before there was only one source of major light. The boy's. But something had changed in the force. Even Skywalker's force could not shift and change the whole darkness.
He fisted his prosthetic hand.
The boy will be his.
They'll rule over the galaxy.
Nothing was to take this from him!
Even, whatever in seven Sith's hell this was!
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"two Jedis were reported in the smuggler settlement in the outer rim. no visuals. apparently, one was wearing white robes and had a beard and the other one was wearing black robes. no other description" Admiral Piett stated.
They stood on the bridge. So they were the source of the disturbance in the force.
He brushed past the description of the Jedis. it meant nothing. it sound painfully familiar to Kenobi's and Skywalker's but there was no way of any of them appearing. There was no trick or magic, even from the Sith that could make this happen. it was simply impossible.
it must be some other Jedis who survived the purge. or Greys they were unaccounted for.
Or two fools. Two fools who somehow got their hands on holonet articles from the clone wars and decided to dress up as heroes of the clone wars.
However insignificant they were in comparison to him, he had to get to Luke.
Kenobi had already brainwashed the boy with Jedi nonsense. he was but a boy easy to be shaped to anyone's desire.
he had to get to the boy before the two new players.
He was His!
He needed to approach the boy. He needed to know of his every move. He and him alone.
Sidious couldn't know. the spies were useless. he needed an inside into the rebellion, of his son!
He turned toward his admiral "contact Everlast for me. request an urgent meeting"
"Yes my Lord!" the admiral saluted him.
he turned around and started to walk away, his cape dancing behind him "and admiral no one's about to know about this" he poured his force and anger into his sentence.
"yes my lord"
Piett was loyal and only loyal to him. His squadron was only loyal to him. but that old fart, Sidious, had spies everywhere. one simply couldn't be too cautious when it came to the Sith emperor!


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