Darth Vader(A Star Wars fanfiction)

Chapter 8:

Darth Vader's P.O.V

I thought Luke would be good but he isn't going to turn to the Dark Side I thought Maul but he wouldn't work with me after I fought him I thought Yoda but he wouldn't turn to a sith I had the perfect idea I ran to Count Dookos lair I saw just what I needed I built for days until I finished my creation General Grevious 2.0.

General Grevious I am your master I rebuilt you your new name is Darth Grevious I said

O(cough)K Darth Grevious said

Let's go to a place I like to call Death Star I said

What's a Death Star Darth Grevious said

A weapon that can destroy planets I said

I walked to a ship until I saw Luke and Yoda in a battle pose.

Go Grevious I said

I ran to Luke I hit him in the head Grevious cut Yodas hand off Yoda turned yellow and fell to the ground.

Noooo Luke screamed

Join the dark side I said

Never Luke screamed

Then die I said

Luke jumped in the air grabbed Yodas lightsaber I hit him he dodged Grevious cut off his hands Luke fell to the floor he was going to die I saw a blur it was Han Solo he shot me and Grevious and grabbed Luke.