Episode IV: Another Hope

Chapter II

Name: Darth Vader, Formerly Anakin Skywalker

Gender: Male

Rank: Sith Lord

Serves Under: Emperor Palpatine

Location: Death Star

Mission: N/A

Vader had resumed his position at the window of the command center on the Death Star. Tarkin had been getting reports about the Mercenary they hired for the past hour, so Vader had been unoccupied.

He watched the TIE-Fighters zip in around the Death Star, on their patrol. Vader had ordered some of the scientist on the Death Star to create a superior to the TIE-Fighter, as they were without protection. No recent reports had come up about the new ships.

An incoming transmission notification drew his attention to the man who sat in front of the transmitter. The man answered, paying no attention to Vader.

"It's for you, Lord Vader," The man stuttered, trembling as he came close to the powerful Sith Lord.

"Thank you," Vader dismissed the man back to his station with a flick of his hand. The man sat back down as Vader peered at the person who made the transmission.

Everet was sitting in a chair, looking at Darth Vader with a look of despair.

"As you probably already know, the Skyhopper and the Rogue One are headed straight for the Death Star. I'm coming for my pay."

"You shall find none," Vader hissed, his vocabulator emitting the sound of venom in his voice. "You are a working part of the Empire. Murder is not tolerated, unless of Rebel uprisings. You shall not return to the outer rim, or anywhere not within in the reach of the Empire. You work for me, and Palpatine," Vader emphasized on his and his master's name. Today was not a good day.

"You cannot force me to-" Everet began.

"I can and will enforce this. You will be a part of the Empire, whether you like it or not. You will die otherwise," Vader would have smiled if he could under the mask at his unforgiveness.

Everet eventually submitted, letting it go.

"Now, I want you to bring the ship to the Death Star. I shall deal with it as I see fit," Vader commanded. Everet sighed, then nodded. The transmission ended. Vader shook his head. Some people...

Name: Everet GaJar

Gender: Male

Rank: Mercenary

Serves Under: Galactic Empire

Mission: Bring the Rogue One back to the Death Star

Everet told the pilot to slow back to realspace so he could combat the ship.

"Coming into realspace. The Rogue One is slowing,as well," The pilot reported.

"Fine. Open the supply hatch, but keep the barrier. I want to attack them directly," Everet grabbed his black weapon, that had killed many. He had found it in the remains of the Clone Wars, and kept it in remembrance of his father. His father was a Jedi of the order, but not a master. He had died in Order 66, when the clones turned on him.

Everet had used the kyber crystal from his father's lightsaber to make a gun/lightsaber hybrid that he used now, the beautiful thing it is. Even though he wasn't supposed to make attachments, his father still fell in love with a woman, and they had a child. It was Everet.

The supply door opened, but a transparent blue wall stayed. If it didn't, Everet would be sucked into the vacuum of space, and die due to lack of oxygen. Or freeze first. Probably the latter.