Darth Vader sighed, the weight of what he just found out pressuring him to exasperation. After having a chat with the Emporer, which was less than pleasant, he had been told by an anonymous source that his daughter was Leia. Normally he would have been suspicious, but he had felt a strange..,,,, connection with the young Princess. And well, she certainly resembled..,,,, But hat good would it do to tell the Princess that her father is the very same man that interrogated her. They young Princess' screams still echoed, making his head throb uncomfortably. How could he have not sensed his daughter? And especially when she had been right next to him? His thoughts though, were of course interrupted.
"My lord, we have the ship in sight."
Darth Vader sighed impatiently. "Why are you telling me this when you should be doing something about it," he growled, " I don't want to hear another word from you unless a catastrophe happens or you trapped them and they are in the detention block. Is that clear, Admiral Ozzel?"
Ozzel gulped, fully understanding that he would succeed or die. "Yes, my lord," he answered nervously.
"Well what are you doing still standing here?" The dark lord snarled. Ozzel quickly scurried off.
"Captain Piett!" Piett looked up from the control panel "yes Admiral?" He asked irritatably.
"I demand that you capture that ship," Ozzel growled, "or I will tell Lord Vader I put you in control, and your life will end tragically!" With that, he whipped around and disappeared down the hall.
Piett looked at the Falcon in irritation. "You cannot escape us!" With that, he punched a few buttons, and an entire fleet of TIE fighters surrounded the outnumbered Falcon.

"Good job Han!" Leia shouted angrily.
"I did the best I could Princess," Han Solo defended himself.
"Well thenYour best wasn't good enough!" She retorted angrily.
"I do believe that my inner circuits are trembling at the thought of meeting Lord Vader in person," C3PO spoke up.
Han and Leia glanced at each other, having had forgotten about the dark Lord. "Great! Not only is our ship destroyed, we have to face Vader!" Leia growled.
"Take it easy, your Highhhhhhnesssss," Han said the last word slowly, hoping to calm Leia down. Poor Han!
"We are about to meet our deaths at the hand of this Vader and you're asking me to calm down?!" She shrieked, thoroughly upset and hyper by now.
"Leia, what I meant was-"
"Drop your weapons and come with us!"
Leia looked at the stormtroopers and gulped. When neither human reacted, the commander pushed them forward roughly. Leia and Han had no choice but to march with them put of the Falcon and onto the Executor. When Leia froze at the site of the ship she had been held prisoner on, one of the stormtroopers pushed her forward.
"There will be no more of that rough treatment!" Nobody needed to turn around to know whose voice the deep baritone belonged to. Vader's cape was flowing behind him as he approached the prisoners.
"Take your hands off them, and do it NOW!" Vader roared. The stormtroopers hastily did as he demanded.
"Now come with me," he said to Leia and Han.
"Come with you? Where are we going, the detention block I was put in?" Leia sneered. It took everything within Vader to not force choke her simply for the disrespect. 'She is my daughter,' he thought, ' and I will not let her life end the way Padmé's did.
"You will stop questioning me and simply follow QUIETLY."
Vader finally replied.
"And why should we trust you?" Leia asked angrily.
Time seemed to freeze for a few moments before Vader answered. "Because I am your father."

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