Chapter 2: Bad Feelings
"From my point of view the Jedi are EVIL!"- Anakin Skywalker
It was bright. That is what Darth Vader thought and saw. Bright light, but it wasn't like the Light Side of the Force. It was dark and evil; when he came closer to it, pulled by an unknown source. Vader saw it was flames… MUSTAFAR! He thought it was just like it! The Lava Rivers, the tall castles like structure in the center, stinking air of ash, and on a closer look Vader saw souls; Sith and a whole bunch of other evil beings.
With that memories haunted him
"Anakin… you are breaking my heart!" Padme's voice as she looked at him with tears in her big brown doe eyes.
"Come back! I only want your love," desperation in her voice as she clung to him.
"You turned her AGAINST ME!"
"I will do what I must..."Obi- Wan's grief as he looked at his younger self.
"I have failed you Anakin," Obi- Wan said as he held back tears, as Anakin looked on with hatred clearly seen on his face.
"If you are not with me, than you are against me! "Anakin paced in front of his once master.
"Then you are lost!" Obi -Wan with his saber out.
"This is the end for you my master," his face sneered, twisted with the Dark Side.
Obi-Wan jumps onto the ledge of a hill above the river of lava, Anakin under him still on the droids head. "Anakin, I have the high ground."
"You underestimate my power!" Anakin said his eyes thick with hatred.
"Don't try it," Obi -Wan panted, and watched as his former apprentice jumped with a yell, and Obi wan brought his saber up and cut off his legs and arm. Anakin fell to the ground and groaned with pain.
"You were the chosen one! It was said that you would destroy thee sith not join them! Bring balance to the force, not leave it in darkness!" Obi-Wan shouted, and walked a few steps away.
"I hate you!" Anakin said, while crawling forwards, to get away from the lava creeping forwards.
"You were my brother Anakin!" Obi-Wan said. "I loved you."
The flames ate his skin, and Obi wan looked away.
Screams as Anakin changed from the handsome young man he was into the monster that would need a breathing unit for the rest of his years. To the man that had given up everything for love, only for it all to be ripped out, and now he was broken. Anakin died on Mustafar, and Darth Vader was born. Like a phoenix.
As the misery was getting to him, he felt himself ripped away from it and his eyes opened, and he saw with his red tinted visor: Luke kneeling beside him with Troopers, only three out of the six that where on the shuttle. The others must be dead.
"Luke?" he asked.
"Oh thank the Force! Father your breathing was so slow, on the verge of death!"
"Good to have you back sir!" AL-1177, nick named Alex said he was an original 501st soldier that meant he was a clone.
"Affirmative" Vader said, and saw the troopers going back to what they were doing.
"I have a bad feeling about this," Luke said. "About the cave, we are trapped, with limited rations, water, and no way of communication. Alex tried communicating with Admiral Piett. No luck." His son said.
AL-1177, SZ-4245, (Snooze) KY-00912(Kilo) were setting up a small base, making no noise as much as they could. Breathing deeply in Darth Vader glanced at his hands. "How long have we been here?"
Luke looked at his hands and frowned, "maybe a few standard hours."
…
Far and deep in the cave a monster roamed, his mouths slick with poisonous saliva dripped to the floor, a few of his tongue's lolled out of his mouth and he was on the prowl. Hungry for food he could get on the surface.
Rearing back his head The Killer Beast or in the tongue of Lin Vo: Trula Alkhul Lu, he roared.
…
Darth Vader, Luke, Alex, Kilo, and Snooze all looked up and fear was in the air.
"What was that?" Luke whispered.
