Hatred clouds his view of the stars, his robotic fists are clenching as tight as his hydraulics will allow.
"Skywalker…" comes a deep, mechanical voice from the man, followed by heavy mechanical breathing.
The very air itself seems to boil around him with rage, the transparisteel of the window has massive cracks run along it, from one end to the other.
He wants to blame Kenobi, like he has with so many of his problems, but he can't, not this time, he can feel it, the force has cleared his mind just enough to show him who is truly at fault for this.
Vaders breathing is uneven, his hands twitch, urging him to grab his lightsaber, tear up everyone on this ship, and make a break for the emperors which is nearby.
But he won't, he can't, the emperor cannot be stopped by just himself.
In his flurry of unfocused anger induced thoughts, there is but one that he cannot ignore.
'He must pay for his lies!' He unclenches his fists, his vision returns to him, he has done what he always does, focused his rage on completing his mission.
Except this time, his mission isn't to destroy a jedi, or any random enemy of the empire. This time, he was entirely focused on killing the emperor, bringing his judgment down on the man who kept the knowledge of his son from him.
He turns from the window and heads to exit the room.
The door slides open and he steps out into the grey
hallways of the star destroyer, buzzing with the movement of troopers, officers, and other staff.
As he walks down the hallway, he resists with all his might as every fiber of his being is screaming at him to dismantle this ship, and everyone inside it with his bare hands.
He doesn't know where he's going, he simply walks, waiting for what to do to come to him.
Then he sees it, a map of the star destroyer hanging on the wall, and his eyes have locked on to the reactor.
Knowing what to do, he marches off in the direction of the reactor, power and malice in his every step.
He comes to the elevators, and stops to press a button. A few seconds later there's a ding, and the doors slip open, revealing the bright interior of the elevator, with a single low ranking officer inside.
The officer visibly shrinks at the sight of Vader, and remains silent as he steps in next to him.
Vader presses the button for the reactors floor, and goes silent. For a few moments the elevator is quiet, tension in the air.
Until that tension is cut by the ignition of Darth Vaders lightsaber, the officer didn't even have a second to feel fear, before his head was disconnected from his shoulders.
The blade is de-ignited, and the elevator is silent once more. After a few more moments there's a ding and the doors open.
He steps out, the hallways are almost identical, except for a few minor differences. He sets off down the hallway, the closer he gets to the reactor the more determined he becomes, he will get his revenge.
He doesn't slow down, he isn't patient enough to, he enters the reactor room, extends a hand and lifts all the personnel inside into the air, a collective struggle begins, as thirty men and women struggle against the invisible hand of Darth Vader slowly strangling them to death.
All struggling ends, and the room is all but silent, save for the humming of the reactor, and Vaders breathing.
There were two stormtroopers guarding every entrance, he uses the force to gather the thermal detonators of all the troopers, and sets the timers to be just long enough that he'll be able to get off the ship before it blows up.
Timers started, Vaders on the clock, he rushes as fast as his robotic legs will carry him, confusion evident on every face he crosses.
Waiting in the elevator is frustrating at best, with nobody to kill for entertainment he's left to think about the next step, what to do from here.
His son is with the rebellion, which brings on a lot of problems, he could see about joining them as an imperial traitor, but that runs the risk of being taken prisoner, or worse, executed.
He could take his son by force, train him in the ways of the sith, and together they could over throw the emperor. Vader decided he liked this plan best, he was working out the details of his plan when a voice interrupted him. "Hello Darth."
He turns to face his old master. "Kenobi…" his fists are clenched, he wants desperately to destroy this ghostly figure, but by this point, he's already learned that he cannot.
"I know what you intend to do Darth, and while I commend your betraying the emperor, kidnapping your son will not have the desired effect."
Vader enraged replies. "And what can you do to stop me?" Followed by intense breathing, and the ignition of his blade.
"I can do nothing." Replied Ben, before speaking once more. "Nothing except warn you, if you kidnap him, he will never come to see you as his father, he will despise you long after the day he would kill you. The only way to be part of your sons life, is to become the man you used to be."
Vader shouts out loud with fury, swinging his blade where Obi-wans force ghost once stood, creating a gash in the wall. Vader hates his old master, but know what he says to be true, and he will not lose his son again.