Leia's Prison Room
Her Royal Highness, Princess Leia Amidala Organa, Senator of Alderaan, was bored and scared. She was in the detention block on board the Emperor's pet project, the Death Star. She had securely gotten the Death Star plans to Tattooine with Anakin Skywalker. She wish the boy luck, if he was a friend of Obi-Wan Kenobi's then he was a friend of hers. There was something so familiar about that boy, but she couldn't put her finger on it. It was like she had seen him before, heard his voice before, but she just couldn't grasp the memory. She hoped he remained safe from Darth Vader. Soon, Obi-Wan would get her message and he would come to rescue her. Her father, Viceroy Bail Organa, had always told her that if she was in trouble to contact Obi-Wan Kenobi on Tattooine. He was the one man in the Galaxy that her father had complete trust in, and if her father trusted him, then it was good enough for her. Whenever this was over, whenever the Death Star was destroyed, she was thinking of vacationing on the world of Naboo, for some unknown reason it was the only world that Vader and the Emperor didn't leave a garrison of troops in their wake. The one time that Queen Apailana had hidden Jedi on Naboo and Vader had found out, he had dealt with the Queen and the Jedi and then left taking the garrison with him. There was no other instance of that happening since the beginning of the Empire. It was the only place that a Rebel such as herself would be safe. She wondered briefly why it was that that planet was relectively unharmed. She drew her hood over her head, wishing for the blaster that Anakin Skywalker had given her. He was a friend, that much she knew, and Leia Amidala Organa would never betray a friend, she had a deep sense of loyalty. She watched as the door slid open.
"Princess Organa."
"Lord Vader, I sensed you would be back."
"Interesting, very interesting."
"Lord Vader, I am not interested in any of your games."
"Are you aware that Moff Tarkin has signed the order to terminate your life."
"That comes as no shock to me. What are you waiting for?"
"I believe that you have information that could be...useful to me."
"And if I tell you my life will be spared? Forget it. I won't tell you anything."
"How about we forget about the fact that you are part of the Rebel Alliance, although that's the Emperor's main concern and by assosition, my own, I'll suspend the belief of what we both know, I have something else to ask you."
"I don't know how I can help you. Why don't you just do to me what you do to everyone else. Use your sorcerer's powers and end my life."
"I want to know about Anakin Skywalker."
"I don't know who you are talking about?"
"Listen to me, Princess, I don't want to hurt you. If Anakin saw something special about you worth protecting then you are useful to me. I want to know where he went, where you sent him."
"Look Lord Vader, I have nothing to say to you. So if you don't mind, I'd like to get some sleep. I should be plenty rested for my execution," she stated as she laid down on the military bunker and turned away from him.
"As you wish," he stated exiting the bunker.