AN: I've been planning on changing the weapons and vehicles context and wanted to say if anyone has any ideas or suggestions on what to change or add then you should message me

I hope this chapter will show how Vader works for the UTSC and how the UTG are a monarchy but if it doesn't feel free to tell me what confuses me so I can add to this chapter

And enjoy this short prequel

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2596

Darth Vader

Vader opened his eyes to see himself in a room, with a table and chair opposite him. Remembering what just happened to him from his fall to the dark side, becoming Palpatine's apprentice, and his dual with Obi-Wan which cost him his arms and legs. Thinking of this filled him with rage, and in his anger, he destroyed the table and chair beyond repair, throwing them around the room, denting the walls.

After a short while, Vader passed out again. The destroyed table and chair were replaced and Vader was sedated to ensure he didn't wake up for another few hours.

Upon waking Vader seemed calmer. An officer walked in and asked "Your name?" while looking down at his holo tablet "Darth" Before he could finish he began coughing. "Vader" After telling the officer, he saw him type something into his tablet before speaking up.

"So you're name is not, Anakin Skywalker?" Vader gave a defeated sigh before speaking up. "It's Vader now."

The officer looked towards Vader with an annoyed expression on his face before typing something else into his tablet "In a few hours you'll receive your prosthetics and armour." With that, the officer left the room.

4 HOURS LATER

Vader had been sedated again and was given his prosthetics and armour. Now he was waking up.

Vader slowly woke from his sedation to darkness. "Can you see?" called out someone to Vader. "No" In a deeper and more robotic voice in response. "That's strange, wait a second, I'll fix it." the mysterious voice replied. "Is it working now?" with the voice ending Vader could see his surrounding slowly lighting up and his eyes adjusting to the newfound light.

"It's working fine." A woman dressed in white lab gear and some others were dressed in the same. A few were dressed in mechanical gear. "Why am I here?" The woman stood next to Vader, slowly pulling out thick wires from his suit. On her shoulder, he saw a name tag saying 'Dr. Hange Zoë'.

"I thought you knew." Dr Zoë mumbled thinking Vader couldn't hear. 'This was Laim's job, can't trust the UTSIS to do anything.' Vader thought he recognised the UTSIS but couldn't remember where from. Dr Zoё sighed before continuing her talk with Vader.

"A Shadow-class Corvette picked you up from Mustafar before you fell into the lava. You were brought here where your wounds were treated to the best of our ability before putting you into this suit. The Corvette was on a research mission, but… the UTSIS ordered it so think what you want about it, but remember you don't work for them now."

Vader was confused as he couldn't recall who the UTSIS were and who they worked for.

Not a second after this thought, his suit began showing the text. 'The UTSIS or United Terran Strategic Intelligence Service operates under UTG control.' in Aurebesh.

This surprised Vader "What does the UTG want?" Dr Zoë stared at Vader confused "The UTG doesn't know that you're alive, you should be asking why the Emperor wants you, I would be over the moon if I were you." She was now standing behind him.

"Ok this might hurt, but I'm putting in the reactor." Vader felt something pushing into his back, he then collapsed to his knees, breathing heavily. "Hang on, I'll get you up." He felt his arms being pulled up till he was up on his feet.

"Ok, now that you are standing can you try to move your arms?" Vader moved them but they were shaking. Trying a second time, he used the force to stop the shaking "Wow on your second try, now try walking over to me and grabbing this."

Dr Zoë was standing next to a desk holding a silver pen with gold streaks running through it. Vader took his first step as if a child taking their first. He paused before taking his second step slowly turning into his third, fourth, and fifth until he reached the desk.

Once he reached the desk he picked up the pen, inspecting it, discovering it had her name imprinted in gold. Handing it back to her she spoke up again. "You can keep the pen I have a few." Vader ignored her and walked towards the door not before pulling what he believed to be lightsabers and left.

"Hopefully he doesn't have any problems with his neural interface," she said, walking towards the machine that was holding Vader, and inspecting it, before gathering her equipment and leaving.

2602

Darth Vader

Throughout the halls of the Imperial Palace, all that could be heard were the sounds of Darth Vader's footsteps as he slowly approached the doors to the throne room.

Upon his arrival in front of the throne room, the doors were opened from the inside. Entering the room Vader was mesmerised by his surroundings. This was his first time inside the throne room, he was amazed at its design. Marble pillars lined the room till they reached the golden throne but behind the pilers were ancient human relics. Lining the space in front of each pillar were Royal Guards, but sitting on the golden throne was the current Emperor Grisha Yeager.

Kneeling in front of the Emperor, Vader asked "You requested me?" The silence between them was an uncomfortable one. "Do you know how the UTG became a monarchy?" Vader was confused by this question "A nation that forgets its past has no future." Vader was still confused till Grisha spoke "You can raise your head. Would you like me to explain it?" Vader looked towards Grisha "Yes my Lord."

"In 2164 a civil war broke out, in this system, the Sol system. The war was between the United Nations, neo-communist Koslovics, and fascist Frieden. The fascists wanted to turn the government into a totalitarian government, while the communists wanted to turn the government communist. While the UN was winning, about four years after the civil war started another group rose in central Europe. That faction was the Yeagerists.

The Yeagerists believed that the Yeager Clan should rule over humanity, wanting a full Monarchy or a Constitutional one. Originally it started as a peaceful protest in Berlin but within a few days, it turned into an armed rebellion. This caught the UN off guard to see that most of Central and Western Europe was in rebellion. This threw the UN into enough confusion for Europe and some of Africa to fall under the Yeagerist rule. The Yeagerists continued pushing through the rest of Africa and Asia while gaining a foothold on the east coast of North America. With that, they started repurposing older warships for battle hoping to take the rest of the system.

With the fall of North America, the UN surrendered to the Yeagerist. The UN was reformed into the UEG and put a larger focus on the UNSC and research into its weapons. Do you understand why I told you this?"

Vader stayed silent staring at the floor thinking before looking back at Grisha "Never underestimate your enemy no matter the size." Grisha smiled at Vader catching on "Yes but you forgot the second reason." Vader looked towards Grisha confused "What was the second reason" Grisha chuckled at Vader's confusion

"Never underestimate the peoples' strength and will, it can be one's downfall if ignored." Vader stared at Grisha with no emotion behind it thinking if there were any other reasons in the story. Grisha on the other hand was starting to feel uncomfortable. "Do you have any questions?"

"How does your government run?" Vader had never paid attention to the way the UTG was run. "Do you mean how many chambers we have or something else?" Vader thought of a better way of phrasing his question "The Republic has one chamber, the Senate and the Galactic Senate's Advisory Council who are chosen, and help advise the chancellor on matters, so how does the UTG create laws and settle matters?"

Grisha was scratching his chin, thinking. "The UTG is a four-chamber government, the lower house or chamber, the upper chamber, then the president, and finally it comes to the monarchy or me where I decide if it will become a law. For serious matters such as a crisis the lower and upper chambers and the president hold a vote on the matter, but if it was on a declaration of war, the current monarchy would be included in the vote. Now, I do have an advisory council called The Council, I know it's not a creative name, but they have little to no power other than advising me, and they are always chosen by the previous ruling monarch, so my father picked the members for my rule and I will pick my son's. Eren's council."

Vader was satisfied that his question was answered "If you have no more questions you may leave." Vader couldn't think of another question and decided to take his leave "I will be returning to my ship now" Vader looked towards Grisha and saw him nod in approval. Vader go to his feet and walked towards the doors with Two Guards opening them.

Leaving the throne room he made his way towards the closest Pelican, hoping to return to the UTSC Darkstar.

2605

Darth Vader

Vader was summoned to the Imperial Place with him was Death, as both of them walked through the halls towards the throne room, the doors were already open with the room nearly devoided of life with Grisha being the only person in the room.

Both Death and Vader walked in and kneeled, both waited for Grish to talk "Do you know why I called you two here?" Vader replied saying "No I do not." Death took longer, creating every scenario, and calculating their likeliness till he found the scenario with the highest likelihood. "You're planning on abdicating."

"Yes, these are my last few days as Emperor." Vader had known Eren for a little over 3 years and thought of him as a suitable replacement. "Are you sure he should take the throne, and not one of his siblings when they reach the age?" Vader was confused he thought Eren was suited to the role perfectly.

"He needs someone to keep him in check, hopefully, Mikasa can. I want both of you to help them." Vader was confused but didn't want to say anything "I might but I don't entirely disagree with him, a more militarised nation could prove useful in the future." Vader was starting to understand what Eren wanted. "It would, but his methods are… not ethical. That's why I want both of you to help in keeping him in check. That is all you can leave." Both Vader and Death bowed their head and stood up leaving, and walking through the doors.

"Why are you so quiet?" Death asked Vader seeing him in an unusual state "We have only seen soldiers armed with Vortex's or Thunderbolt's and none of them were Royal Guards." Death had noticed the lack of Royal Guards. "He's started using the influence he's been gaining." Vader was thrown into more confusion "Who's using their influence?"

Before Death answered he noticed two guards holding spears turning the corner, now ready to answer Vader's question. "Eren has used his influence allowing the UTSIS to proceed with Project Phoenix." Vader had heard about Project Phoenix and understood the idea but wasn't a supporter of the project because of his history with the Separatists

"I will be surprised if he intends on using them for active combat and not just for security." Both of them had reached a landing pad and were on their way to board separate Pelicans. "We will have to wait, but if he's started the production of the Royal Guards Corps he's worked out the cost." Death began walking away from Vader after his answer and entered his Pelican.

Vader entered a Pelican, the same one that brought him to the planet, along with Vader were Crates of weapons. Opening one he saw it was filled with R-10 Railguns picking one up his display changed showing that the weapon had not been activated. Activating the R-10 his display showed that the battery pack was fully charged and that it was loaded with three tungsten sabot rounds.

Putting the R-10 back and closing the crate he opened another one seeing only M6S Personal Defense Weapon. He picked it up and put it in his holster for emergency use. He closed the crate and grabbed one of the overhead bars, waiting to reach his ship and continue on his hunt for Jul 'Mdama.

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"That's your plan? Just fly there, land, hope they don't spot us, and walk in the door?"-Obi-Wan Kenobi