"What happened after your adventure with Christopher Robin?" Vader asked after Tarkin was done telling the story.

"After we found the North Pole...well, I guess Piglet found it, my uncle Jova wasn't even angry that I..." Tarkin looked at Pooh and the other animals."That I didn't kill one of them." He whispered.

"Why?" The Sith Lord asked.

Tarkin shrugged."Who knows why. My uncle is a strange man. He's still on Eriadu, training male Tarkin's. He even trained my son, Garoche."

Garoche Tarkin, who had died only a few months after the end of the Clone Wars, had been the son of Wilhuff Tarkin and Thalassa Motti. Vader had killed Garoche, along with Garoche's best friend and wife, and blamed it on the Atoan's to make Tarkin more useful in dealing with Rebel uprisings around the Galaxy such as in the Atoan system, the Antar system, and the Mon Calamari system.

"It seems your uncle did not train Garoche very well," Vader said without looking at the Moff.

Tarkin looked at him for a moment but didn't even look offended."Perhaps your right." The Eriadun muttered.


After hours of searching for Piglet, and Vader hearing a story about Eeyore's house, they decided to go to Piglet's house when Piglet's scrapbook fell into a river. Vader saw that Roo, who was sitting the chair, had been crying since he missed Piglet. To cheer him up, Pooh, Rabbit, Tigger, and even Tarkin drew some pictures of Piglet doing stuff like saving them from bees or Kanga giving him a bath.

The animals then declared to look for Piglet...by finding the pages of the scrapbook. Vader had to use the Force to stop himself from facepalming.


Nearly thirty minutes later, they had found most of the pages."Now we only need to find one more page and we'll find Piglet." Said Tigger, bouncing on his tail.

"Looking for your friend, Tarkin?" Said a familiar male voice.

They all turned around to see Berch Teller pointing a grey blaster pistol at Piglet's head. Vader sensed fear from all the animals, especially Winnie the Pooh. But Tarkin was calm. Teller and Piglet were near a cliff, Teller's left hand over Piglet's mouth.

"You're insurgency is over, Teller." Tarkin said."The Empire has won again. Just like it did in the Clone Wars."

Teller shook his head."Your only a tool, Tarkin...just like the clones." Teller looked at the Sith Lord."Just like Vader."

Tarkin only smiled."We are all tools to the Emperor. You were a tool to Palpatine during the Republic, remember?"

Before Teller could say anything, Piglet bit his hand. He yelled in pain but was quickly silenced once Tarkin shot him with his sniper rifle. The bolt went right through his chest, causing Teller to fall off the cliff.

Piglet quickly ran to his friends and Pooh hugged him. The little creature looked at Tarkin."Th-thank you for saving me, T-Tarkin." He said gratefully.

Wilhuff Tarkin smiled."Anything for a friend, Piglet."