Flashback
Padme Naberrie and Sabe, her best friend, happily trotted over Coruscants' bridge.
It had been a beautiful planet indeed back then, but to the present day, Imperial City, the capital, blocked all the view and sight.
Padme remembered these days though. Sabe and her were only about fifteen years old.
"Padme, who do you really, really love?" Sabe asked, her bright eyes full of curiosity.
"My family," she'd say, "and you, of course."
"No, I mean, the kind of love like marriage. Dating," Sabe corrected her, stroking Padme's loose hair lovingly.
Padme remembered about a year ago, she met Anakin. Of course, this boy was only eleven or twelve years old, but he was very mature and achieved lots of things, like the Tatooine race. He was with Obi Wan in training now.
And, he was very clever, and brave for a slave boy. Padme remembered she asked him, "you're a slave?" He responded with a defiant look, and said, "I am a person, and my name is Anakin." It was good he stood up for himself. She deserved to be a bit embarrassed.
"Padme?" Sabe asked.
"Oh. What… were we talking about again, Sabe?"
Present day
Vader marched down the Imperial Palace, followed by dozens of storm troopers. "Is the Death Star almost complete?" he barked impatiently.
"Yes milord." "Good. Get my ship ready."
A few of the troopers ran off, to get space-craft supplies.
"Milord, I don't want to be a bother, but…"
"Yes General Tarkin?" asked Vader. He could tell it was him.
"The emperor wants you immediately."
"I will be there," he said. Tarkin got out of the way immediately; he didn't want to get pushed. Vader strode down the long hall way. It was a couple stairs up to the throne room.
If Sidious was expecting him to go on a new quest, he was ready so. He had learned everything from his master, he was now a fully trained sith.
As he reached the massive room, guards stepped out of the way. Vader bowed, saying, "Master."
"Leave us," Sidious ordered. The guards nodded. Without a word, they left.
"What is it, Master? Whatever the cause, I am ready," Vader sneered.
"Ah, yes, I just wanted to inform you of your new mission. From your last mission, you destroyed the Senate and the Rebel base, so that we own all of this galaxy. Soon enough, the universe will be in our hands…
"And, my young apprentice, I must notify you that there were some survivors. But only a couple rebels. I need you to round them up for me, and dispose of them. This will give me a sign that you have learned everything, and accomplished all of it. Bring a few men with you."
"Yes Master," Vader bowed again, and left.
Weak man, he doesn't actually do anything anymore. I am the one with all the work, Vader snickered to himself. It was a good thing Sidious did not notice his offensive thought. Maybe he could kill Palpatine, and he would own all.
He would become Emperor.
Author's Note: Hey all! Thanks for reading! If you haven't noticed why my name is similar to PuppyLover079s' pen name, is because I am the same author. I just need to put in more effort, so I decided to re-do my stories. Is that okay with everyone?
(That's why I abandoned PuppyLover)…