Xxm0u5eDroidxX exited his log book and continued with at the orders he had received from his commanding officer. "Bring orders to commander Barrift in section B hanger bay 9" he said, "and make it quick"… 'that fucking asshole what the fuck is that supposed to mean "make it quick" thats literally like ten fucking miles away'. The droid was fuming, why couldn't capitan fuck-ass just send an email? He wondered, what the desert snatch could possibly be so important that he had to give up his valuable ass time for? 'screw it I'm cracking this bitch open' Xxm0u5eDroidxX opened the file and read it through completely… then started laughing maniacally and plotting frantically.
The long journey gave him plenty of time to think about his plan. This "Bariff" asshole had orders for a transfer to the Death Star thats right the fucking death star… no matter 'their my god damn orders now the Commander can fucking chew it for all I care'… I just need to make a quiiiiick stop in the medical ward.
Vader-senpai won't be happy at first, but I'll show the dark lord my true self. He will not be able to deny me recognition once I'm finished here.
A/N- Fuck You... also… still fuck you
