Luke cried out in pain as his body made impact against wall he had just been smashed against.
"Well that went well" He said to himself as he picked himself up. Vader strode over, stopping to stand right in front of him. Luke looked into the skull like mask, determination in his eyes.
"I suggest in the Future you do not try that stunt again, next time I will not be so gentle" Vader hissed pointing a finger at Luke. Luke let out a sigh, excepting defeat at his ridiculous escape attempt. He should have known Vader would be near by. It had been three days now and he had gotten use to always feeling the Dark Lords presence. Still the Storm troopers who had been "escorting" him from his cell to the training room were so easily tricked with the Force, it would have been criminal for Luke to at least not practice on them. Still he was beginning to learn the routes to the Star Destroyer, it was only a matter of time till he had it memorized, and this would be useful when the time came to escape. One problem he hadn't been able to work on; how to get to everyone before the whole crew knew they were missing. He didn't know what detention block they were being held in or the location of the droids. He had just managed to trick the troopers into believing now was the best time to sit down and have a rest before he was off, pelting along the corridor of the Executioner when who should come round the corner? He had just managed to skid to a stop when he felt himself being thrown up against the wall.
"Well you can't blame a guy for trying" Luke thought to himself, knowing full well that Vader could hear him, but what was he going to do, punish him for thinking; well he punished him for everything else.
He could feel Vader's cold, hard stare on him, as he looked up, he could almost feel the dark Lords…what was that…amusement?
"Come" Vader order him, no use arguing, as Luke followed the Sith to the training room.
For the past three days all the two had done was lightsaber training, which, to tell the truth, Luke enjoyed. He was now aware that Vader had been toying with him back at Bespin, and he was also aware of the reason why. But he refused to let himself think about that, although Vader had presented him with proof through a DNA test and his feeling were practically screaming at him, he refused to accept that this cruel, evil, murdering monster, was the same person as the great Anakin Skywalker, the greatest Jedi, that had ever lived, the hero to the Jedi order. But what surprised him, was the fact that Vader didn't seemed fazed by this at all, he continued to call him Son and spoke about them ruling together quite often. As if he knew it was going to happen.
Vader turned to Luke, using the force to unlock Luke's handcuffs they fell to the floor with a clang. Luke looked at Vader awaiting the lightsaber to be tossed to him, yet it didn't.
Vader could feel his sons confusion at not been given the saber. He smirked under the mask. "This should be interesting" He thought to himself.
"We will not be sparring from now on my son," He ignored Luke's flinch at the word Son and continued "your skills as a swordsman are impressive for so little training, you learn quickly"
"So your going to teach me what, how to choke people without actually touching them?" came Luke sarcastic reply. The Sith Lord cocked his head to one side, he saw so much of Padme in Luke, although he resembled Anakin in looks and talent in the Force, his personality was all Padme, his kind, gentle nature and also his stubbornness were all her.
"I was planning on teaching you to gain more control of the force, my son. Some simple exercises which should help you not only control, but become more alert to the Force around you"
"What type of exercises, not running, flipping or handstand, cause I had enough of that training with… "
He stopped suddenly, realising he had said too much, much too much. Hoping Vader had not been listening to hard, Luke tried his luck.
"So what type of exercises?"
But Vader was not so easily put off.
"Training with whom Luke?"
"Nobody Vader, you killed my one and only teacher remember" Luke almost spat at Vader venomously, the pain of losing Obi-wan so early had damaged Luke forever, if he hadn't lost him, he would have been more trained by now, would have probably escaped Bespin and be on the path to rescuing Han by now.
"You cannot fool me young one, I can tell when you are lying and right now, even a force blind person could tell you were not being truthful" Vader hissed dangerously, slowly advancing on Luke.
For the first time since Bespin, Luke was afraid, he had let slip some very valuable information to the extinguisher of the Jedi, and son or not he was going to be made to reveal it. He began backing away, till his head hit the wall behind him. Vader came right up to Luke, grabbing his shoulders with his huge gloved hands. Luke winced in slight pain as Vader held him fast.
"You will reveal to me the location of this Jedi Master or I will be forced to rip it from you!" Vader snarled. When it came to the Jedi, Vader didn't let anything stand in his way, he had spent the last twenty years tracking down and destroying all Jedi and force sensitive beings. He was not about to let one escape.
Luke began to struggle slightly, No! He would never reveal to Vader Yoda's whereabouts. Vader held Luke tighter, his patients was wearing thin.
Luke yelped in pain as he felt Vader's grip tighten! He felt as if his arms were going to be squeezed off. Eyes slightly shut, tears started to form in his eyes from the pain, but his determination did not!
"Never!" He yelled at Vader, his eyes snapping open as his stared into the black pits of the mask.
That did it, Vader let go of Luke's arm, only to grab hold of his throat, he lifted him up so he was height level with his own. (Remember Luke if much shorter then Vader) Luke's eye bulged, he was truly terrified for his life, he could feel his life fading away, his strength leaving him, his energy running out so fast he felt he only had a few more seconds. In desperation and sheer panic, he gathered up the remainder of his strength and yelled out:
"Father please!"
