Darth Vader

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While I was flying around space, I got more nervous with every minute that passed by. What if I wouldn't be able to destroy the Death Star? Or what if I don't get out in time? All these questions were formed in my head, making me feel anxious.

This mission had to succeed independently if it would cost my life. Dying for the republic always seemed like an honourable way to die to me.

Some time later I could see a big round sphere in the distance. I had arrived to the Death Star. My heart was beating faster and faster as I approached the imperial base.

As I landed I caught some Stormtroopers staring at me, so I put the black cape I was wearing over my head covering my long ginger hair, that I was wearing in a braid, as always. To look like a Sith, I was wearing a completely black Sith robe with the matching long cape. I was also carrying my lightsaber and two blasters under my cape, not like I would be needing them, I grabbed them just in case somebody would find out I wasn't actually a Sith.

I jumped out of my ship, leaving Zara-3 behind, I wasn't sure if I should greet the Stormtroopers that hadn't been taking their eyes off of me since I arrived. I chose not to greet them as this action could draw a lot of attention to me, I started walking further into the Death Star, trying to locate the control room.

The corridors were big and cold, everything was white and the only thing that wasn't, were some blue and red buttons on the walls next to some thick doors. As I was coming closer to my destination, I heard some steps behind me.

"Identification." I cautiously turned around to see two tall Stormtroopers hovering over me. They were only two and nobody was in sight, so I pulled out my lightsaber and killed them before they could react. Surely, they didn't expect that.

Suddenly I couldn't breathe. It was like somebody was choking me, but there was nobody near me. I wanted to turn around to see who this force user was, unfortunately, I didn't have enough strength to complete my action. I fell to the floor as my vision started to get blurry.

Furthermore, I heard loud and imposing footsteps coming towards my almost unconscious body. When the mysterious person was in front of me, I could only see the lowest part of a black suit with a long cape behind some big dark boots the person was wearing. I heard some heavy and intense breathing that could only come from one person...

Darth Vader.

This was the last thing I could think of before fainting because of the deficiency of oxygen.

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