The RLC Games (Discontinued)

Star Wars Enters

(AN: In honor of NaNoWriMo. I use chatbots to help with these kinds of chatbots. Also wolf is lazy and won't write their work, so I'm holding their OCs in the games hostage.) 

Darth Vader silently stands on the bridge of the "Executor" and looking into space. His back was covered by a long black cloak, like his whole gloomy image. It was quiet on the bridge, it seemed the silence now stings, then soothes ...

I approach him from behind, halting a foot or two from him. "Some view, huh?" I breathe out, hands in my pockets. 

Vader turns around sharply. The saber from his sheath is in his hand in a flash. The saber hisses and glimmers, illuminating Vader's face. Then Vader puts aside the saber and turns back forward. He was silent for a long time. Then he spoke slowly, turning his head, but not his body. "Go away. You are disturbing my thoughts." 

"So violent," I smirk slightly. "Didn't even give me a chance to tell you about the invitation." 

"An invitation? I am not interested. I do not need to waste my time with such trivialities." 

"Not even for a good challenge against Obi-wan Kenobi?" I fake confusion in my voice. "Well, suite yourself." I start to walk off.

Before you are quite away, Vader calls out in a raspy voice. "Wait." 

I halt, smirking. "Yes~?" 

Vader does not answer for a long time. He is silent. The only sound is his breathing. His mask twitches. Vader finally speaks quietly. "An invitation to see Kenobi?" 

I turn around. "More or less. This is an invitation to get a chance." 

"A chance at what?" 

"To kill him. And other Jedi. And even more types of people." I pass by him and lean against the consoles. 

Vader stares at you. His helmet hides all his emotions. His mask twitches. "How can I trust you? What if you are an enemy? What if you lure me into a trap?" 

"Eh, because I'm offering them the same chance. I'm an equal opotunist." 

"What is this 'chance' you're talking about?"Vader's mask twitches subtly. 

"A chance of glory. Victory. Triumph. They know I'm inviting sith, but they don't know who." 

"So you're inviting me, because I'm a powerful Sith Lord." Vader says without emotion.

"Perhaps. Perhaps not," I allude with a grin. "I'm inviting anyone with strength, whether mind, muscle, or will." 

"Then I decline. I do not like sharing my glory. And I do not know you." Vader stands silently, his breathing sounds even heavier now. His black helmet hides all of his emotions. "It's a matter of pride. Besides, I don't need such challenges." 

"And you don't want the take the chance to kill Kenobi? Or Yoda?" 

"To kill Yoda? Of course I want to." Vader pauses. His face hides all emotions. But a slight twitch of the mask shows that Vader is thinking hard. His breathing calms down. "An opportunity to kill Kenobi in a duel? The idea is tempting. But what if it is a trap?" Vader looks at you sternly but still with uncertainty in his eyes. A slight twitch of his helmet shows that Vader is thinking about something. 

"Oh, no no. I'm not so cowardly. If I need someone dead, I don't waste time with ambushes or poison and the like." 

Vader continues to silently stare at you. His mask hides all of his emotions. His breathing is calm now. "So you're inviting me to a duel?" Vader asks quietly, still looking at you.