Vader's Day
This is a look into Vader's everyday life working on his personnel flagship the Executer
I don't own Star Wars! Disney does .this story is for creative & writing purposes only. Well enjoy! Takes place weeks after Episode V. Also this is my first fan fiction if it sucks please tell me. I would greatly appreciate reviews and tips and suggestions.
(I'm not coping off Episode V .I repeat I'm not copying!)
Sleeping on a flat slab of metal really sucked. But Vader had to rise to start his hunt for the up, Vader walked over to his meditation chamber. He decided to have his nutrients now instead of later. Slowly the robotic arm took of his helmet, reveling a severely scared top with scars running down his head. Then the mask came off. His eyes void of color and emotion were trying to get used to the bright lit room. Vader felt his skin shiver to the cold room. He'd hade been used to it for years now but he always felt a reaction to taking of the mask that concealed the Infamous sith lord. He couldn't wait to start hunting the rebels; Especially Skywalker. He was wondering how his son had taken the startling news. Now it was time to eat. So to speak. Because of his injuries Vader had to eat internvnsly. While Vader felt the cold a long nozzle slowly came down with a small tube Vader put his Pale lips around the tube sipping in the liquid. After he was done with his helmet back on he had work to do. Sitting on his lavish but dark themed chair Vader turned on the viewing screen to hear his admiral's report
"Yes Lord Vader?" Peitt replied nervously. Everyone was still a little edgey and full of fear after they witnessed Ozzel being Killed and The Millennium Falcon escape. It had been about a week after those events had changed Vader's life forever for good or ill the dark lord still wondered. "Admiral what's to report" ? Vader's voice boomed. "Lord Vader we have a situation over on the deck. There are some officers who are arguing on who is to decide what system we are to search for the rebels". Vader blood boiled .He was the real commander here. He would decide were to go. "Stay there these men will learn not to piss off Darth Vader!" "Well I'll get the promotion papers out". Peitt mumbled. He looks at the officers arguing and thought "dead men talking". As Vader rose up from his chair he furiously thought" I sicken tired of all these admirals & officers testing my command and forgetting who's really in charge. Now they will experience the power of the dark side of the force!" By the time he was there the argument was a screaming match." I'm telling you we should go back to Hoth search for clues!" shouted a lieutenant."No we are going to Tattoine that would be a perfect rebel hiding spot". A Major yelled. Vader brisk fully walked onto the deck. "what's going on here?" No wait I don't care". Vader said as he force choked one of the officers. "Ill teach you all not to piss me off!" Vader then released the blue faced officer in his force grip. He fell to the floor. The he turned his attention to the rest.