Luke Skywalker looked up at his interrogator, pain written across his face. He had been on a mission and stayed behind because he thought he could have gotten information for the rebellion, but it all went so wrong so fast.
Now he was here being interrogated for everything that he had. But he wouldn't give in, he couldn't give in. He would never betray the rebellion.
"Tell me rebel scum! Where is the rebel base?" The man shouted then slapped Luke across the face.
Luke stayed quiet and didn't say a word.
"It's been three days of this boy don't you want the pain to stop? All you have to tell me is where the rebel base is."
Luke shook his head. He wouldn't tell this man anything, especially as to where his friends were. Never. He just as soon become friends with his father's murderer.
This went on for another hour before Luke finally spoke.
"Stop, please..." Luke whimpered.
"Oh, so he does speak! I'll stop if you tell me where the base is."
"D-Don't know..where." Luke lied.
Clearly, the Imperial didn't believe it for a second. In reply to Luke's lie, he brought out his blaster and pointed it at Luke.
"No...please."
"Then tell m-"
The door to Luke's cell opened and Darth Vader walked inside. Somehow Luke knew the man was livid, no beyond livid. But the man's anger wasn't directed at him but his interrogator.
"Lord Vader! I am making prog-"
Suddenly the Imperial was lifted up into the air and was clawing at his throat.
"Lord Vader I-"
"Do you have any idea who you were interrogating?" Vader boomed.
Luke watched as the man shook his head. He didn't know what was going on, but he just wanted to leave, to stop hurting. The blonde opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out. It was like he couldn't speak. He spoke moments before...
Vader's head turned to look at Luke.
"Troopers take him away, I will make sure he dies a slow and painful death for his actions...later."
The Imperial fell to the ground with a thump just as several stormtroopers walked into the cell. Moments later it was just Luke and Vader. Luke shook his head as Vader walked closer and closer to him. This was it, he was going to die. He just wished he would have gotten to avenge his father first.
"I will not kill you young one," Vader said.
Luke looked up at him curiously. Why wouldn't Vader murder him like he did his father?
"For another time...Luke. For now, I will make sure you are properly healed. Now sleep."
Luke's eyes drooped close and the last thing he saw was Vader taking off his cape and feeling him wrap it around him.
A/N: Vader to the rescue!!!! XD That Imperial doesn't have it going good for him...😅 Hope you enjoyed!
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FanfictionVarious one shots or edits for the whumptober prompts! #4 in Darth Vader on 11/8/20