Thrawn finished his plan in record time, giving orders quickly and efficiently. The plan itself was a simple one, with the TIE-D numbers handling the Supremacy, the regular boarding crews and other fighters could make a grab for the central command bridge of the Mega Star Destroyer. That was the plan until Darth Vader said he would be going to join the boarding teams, that put a dent in the plan but Thrawn nodded. Taking out the leadership from the inside would be a marvelous thing too.

That was until Lord Potter said he would be joining him, making Thrawn frown internally. This was going to get rougher now since if the Lord Potter was killed in battle, the Star Forges would not work anymore. That wasn't a good thing. But he didn't question it, just saying that if this was to work, Vader was in charge of the mission.

Potter agreed and the mission was a go, Thrawn sent the plans of long range attack to the Star Forge AI, allowing it to move the TIE-D fighters out of the way of the shots that would be fired from the defending Imperial ships. As the Dark Lord and his son were halfway to the MSD, Thrawn gave the order.

"All ships, open fire!"


Darth Vader felt the redesigned and upgraded LAAT/c rock from the force of a passing turbolaser bolt, thankfully his boot had been magnetized the floor the entire time. Harry hadn't been so lucky, hitting the back wall of the carrier with a groan from the violent passing of the green blast. He looked at the hologram that was hovering above the floor, showing the battlefield in light blue. The Dark Lord of the Sith smiled as the bolts connected against the hull of the Supremacy, causing major damage that the TIE-D's exploited.

By flying into the holes that were left behind and flying around the insides of the ship, causing internal damage. The pilot called out that they were quickly approaching the dropzone, Vader nodded and looked over at Harry.

"Put your helmet on, we're are going to be going over the hull towards where the leader of this faction is."

Harry nodded, putting the helmet of Revan on before the pilot quickly landed, shouting at everyone to quickly move. Vader activated his blade and walked out swinging, sending blaster bolt fire back at the sources. First Order Stormtroopers were swarming from strategically placed airlocks on the hull, as the few remaining turbolasers were aimed for the TIE-D fighters now. The Dark Lord hissed as he marched forward, crismon leaving a path of death in its wake as Harry followed. As the two slowly worked their way towards where the Force was most present, the fight was slowly turning in the Imperial Remnants favor.


Kylo Ren could feel the presences of his Uncle as it slowly made its' way towards where Supreme Leader Snoke's' throne room was. The red red room saw everything that was happening, even zooming in on several skirmishes that were taking place on the hull. The leader of the Knights of Ren looked at Snoke, not sure about this move now. Talon Jade was here as well, in hologram of course, she was aboard the Finalization.

"I can sense them getting closer, Supreme Leader," She said, looking at Snoke, "We can still stop them here and now."

"No," The sickly alien said, "Let them come, I prefer to have a challenge."

Snoke's eyes looked alive with some fire long forgotten, clearly ready to face the oncoming threats.

"I see, Supreme Leader," Talon Jade said softly before the ship rocked.

"They are close, Kylo Ren, prepare yourself." Snoke said, looking at Kylo.

Kylo nodded mutely, as he turned to face the doors. Blaster fire could be heard before the doors opened and out stepped Darth Vader and besides him...Darth Revan?


Harry looked at his father before activating his lightsaber, the emerald green crossguard humming as he walked towards Kylo...no, Ben Solo. The two looked at one another before the fight began, Red against Green in a clash of sparks.


Darth Vader looked at Snoke and felt the presence of his old master in the room. But this wasn't Sidious, no, this was something older than his old master. Then the memory came back to him, one he almost forgotten during his lifetime.

"Did you ever hear the tragedy of Darth Plagueis The Wise?" The memory of Darth Sidious or Chancellor Sheev Palpatine asked softly, "I thought not. It's not a story the Jedi would tell you. It's a Sith legend. Darth Plagueis was a Dark Lord of the Sith, so powerful and so wise he could use the Force to influence the midichlorians to create life… He had such a knowledge of the dark side that he could even keep the ones he cared about from dying. The dark side of the Force is a pathway to many abilities some consider to be unnatural. He became so powerful… the only thing he was afraid of was losing his power, which eventually, of course, he did. Unfortunately, he taught his apprentice everything he knew, then his apprentice killed him in his sleep. Ironic. He could save others from death, but not himself."

Snoke smirked, standing as he looked at the Sith. Darth Vader activated his crimson lightsaber, focusing on the body that carried the soul of Darth Plagueis. The two looked at one another before Vader attacked, launching himself at the old Sith. The crimson blade met the hand of Snoke, which was covered in Sith Lightning, allowing him to block the blade.

"Darth Plagueis…" Vader intoned, pushing his blade against the hand.

"The Chosen One," Snoke, no, Darth Plagueis said, "Anakin Skywalker, The Hero without Fear...my apprentice's lapdog for many years. It was has been a long time since we met…"

"We never met, I only heard of you from Sidious as a tragedy. In face," Vader slashed and hacked at the Sith, who effortlessly blocked and parried each blow, "This is more tragic than that story Sidious told, forced to survive in a old, dying body to survive."

Plagueis snarled and forced Vader onto the back foot, using hand-to-hand combat against the lightsaber. The two were dancing around the room just like Harry and Kylo were doing but the dance between these two was one that had been destined from the start, two of the greatest Sith Lords to ever walk this universe. The Sith that had become the instrument for Sidious to have the perfect apprentice, and the Apprentice that had returned to destroy the Sith that had brought him all this pain in the first place.

The two Sith danced faster and harder, before Vader was blasted back with Sith Lightning. His systems screamed in protest, even though they had been upgraded to combat this very thing. He stood slowly, looking at Plagueis before hissing, sending his own blast of Sith Lightning right back at him. Plagueis was struck down, the force doing this not the pain. The cybernetic Sith Lord summoned his lightsaber that had been tossed out of his hand when he had been flung back, bringing it to bare on Plagueis.

Plagueis snarled, using both hands to catch the lightsaber. The two struggled before Vader heard his son scream in pain. Looking up, he saw that Kylo had cut off Harry's hand and his lightsaber in two. Harry was on his knees, holding the stump as he looked up at Kylo.

"Kill me…" Harry snapped, "and I'll shall become more powerful than you can ever imagine!"

Kylo did, driving his blade through Harry's heart. Darth Vader felt his blood run cold, his world become silent. Harry's body fell as the crimson blade was pulled out of his chest, the helmet falling off to show his lifeless emerald green eyes. The world seemed to slow down, something in Vader snapped. Something that had snapped long ago but he had forgotten what had caused that.

Now though, he remembered perfectly…

The Dark Side and the Light screamed as one, Darth Vader let all that pent up hatred finally break free of the dame he had built around it. The Force obeyed his will and he would avenge his son's death, it didn't matter anymore what happened to him.

Plagueis and Kylo watched as Darth Vader go ridged before roaring like a Rancor. Plagueis was sent flying into his throne, smashing it as Kylo was flung into the steps, his arm snapping audibly as he screamed in pain. Darth Vader looked at them as they slowly stood, the red guards and the two force users could see the aura that surrounded Vader completely, like a living raging black fire that took the form of a massive dragon.

"You," Vader snarled, slowly walking forward, "are both going to suffer!"


Harry woke up to find his head in the lap of a very beautiful woman, who wasn't his mother. Lily had red hair, Sheldia was alive, so who in the world was this woman?!

"Hello Harry," She smiled, stroking his hair gently, "I guess you're wondering who I am, aren't you?"

He nodded, confused at what was going on.

"Well, I would be the mother that you could of gotten if I had been alive," She said softly, "I'm Luke and Leia's mother."

"W-wait…" Harry said, realization dawning on who this was, "You're-"

She nodded, "Mhm, I'm Padmé Skywalker nee Amidala. Wife of Anakin Skywalker, or as you know him, Darth Vader."