~Authors note~ I own the characters in this story because I made them up. I am not getting money for this story. I will update as I work on it.

Heiress of Palpatine: Destiny

Chapter 1

Darkness. One of the meanings for the dark side.

The black-hooded figure sat watching out the view port of his Star Destroyer the Avenger looking out at all the brightly lit stars and planets. He watched, knowing the time had come to find his daughter and let her know of her birth right. Let her know of the darkness in her blood.

But what if the girl won't turn? What if she refuses to accept who she is? The cloaked figure asked himself. He grinned evilly to himself. I have plenty of ways to convince her to turn. I have specialists who will deal with that.

A beep was then heard coming from the arm of the chair he sat in. He pressed a button to activate the comm.

"What is it?" The old man snapped

"The bounty hunters have arrived, my lord," The voice of Admiral Callion answered.

"Send them in," He replied. He turned his chair, and the five best bounty hunters in the galaxy stood there. One of them wore silver armor and had a helmet covering his entire face. He had weapons of all kinds hidden in his armor, and was known for completing his bounties. His name was Cal Lusar.

"I want you to search the galaxy for my daughter. Her name is Kelly Dios, but does not know she is my daughter. I want her alive and unharmed. If she is with anyone, bring them to the Dark City. I will pay 50,000 credits for the first her finds her. Do not fail me," The cloaked figure said.

Cal's eyes lit up from under his helmet, knowing who Kelly was. He nodded to the cloaked figure.

"It shall be done, my Emperor," He said. The bounty hunters bowed and left.

It was true: The cloaked figure was the clone of Emperor Palpatine himself.

Yes, the old man thought. She is mine! He laughed evilly.

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Cal Lusar walked toward the docking bay where his ship the Dark Star was. He punched in the code for the ramp to open and he walked up it, closing it behind him, and walked toward the cockpit. He removed his helmet and revealed dirty-blonde hair pulled back into a small ponytail and dark blue eyes.

He pushed a button on the counsel after sitting down and smiled at the face that appeared on the small comm. screen.

"Hey, Kelly," Cal said.

The eighteen year old's smile brightened, and she smiled at her boy friend. Her long brown hair was pulled into a bun, and Cal knew he had chosen the perfect girl.

"Hey, Cal," She said.

"Just calling to tell you I'll be home in about three standard hours, and I've got some info," Cal said.

"Okay, I'll see you then," Kelly said.

"I love you, Princess," Cal said.

He called her 'princess' because he said she looked like one. He also said that she was his princess.

"I love you, too, Cal. See you in a little while." With that, they shut the comm. off.