Chapter 6 - Target: Darth Vader

Yavin 4, The irony of a Sith and a Mandelorian standing in the halls of a former Jedi temple was not lost on Starkiller. When Fett had first reported back that he had found the location they could use as a staging and training ground , Starkiller had his doubts as to the location but it quickly turned in to the best possible spot. The temple walls hid himself and his apprentices from Vader while they trained. Leia had managed to come through as well, delivering weapons and ships. No one asked how she had convinced her father to give her the money but Starkiller understood “persuasion” was involved. 

Since joining them, Leia had set to gather all the information she could on their target. Vader came and went through out the galaxy, never staying in one place to often and never having to clear his location with anyone meant there was no paper trail of where he was or where he would be. Leia and Proxy were committed, they would find the answer.

For the first time since meeting the young Sith, Boba Fett was starting to truly see the shape of this vision. After parting company with Starkiller, Fett located candidates, men and woman who could prove worthy of The Mandelorian mantle. Fett’s reputation drew them in and the offer of power hooked them. Now on Yavin 4, Fett took the teachings his father left for him and used them to train the new generation of Mandelorian warriors. Fett knew the war that was coming and knew what the future they lay before them when the succeeded, his warrior’s would have to be strong, Starkiller would expect nothing less. 

Deep in the heart of the temple, Starkiller sat flanked by Ahsoka Tano and Maris Brood. Every day was the same, the woke early, trained, meditated, trained, and slept. Starkiller pushed Ahsoka and Maris to their limits and their powers grew. Though only weeks since her time on Felucia, Maris had all but forgotten about Shaak Ti and her words of warning about The Dark Side. Starkiller had shown her the full potential she had. He had freed her from a life half lived by needless control and handicaps of her powers. The Force was not something fear, it was to be embraced and only in embracing it could she unlock it. For this, Maris would be eternally grateful.

Juno acted as liaison to all the goings on. Who knew starting a war would be so much work? She would muse to herself. There were weapons to check, schedules to keep, and mouths to keep fed. Most of all, she knew Starkiller needed his time to prepare. Since his arrival on Yavin 4, he had been cloistered. Cut off from the rest. Many of Fett’s new recruits had never seen their enigmatic leader, wild stories ran rampant through the training grounds which only built his legend. 

Despite this, Juno was still concerned. She knew Starkiller’s powers were unmatched but if there were to be a match, it would be Darth Vader. Vader was said to be the most powerful Sith in the Galaxy but was that true or only true because Starkiller had been kept hidden for so long? She had seen his powers grow since committing to this endeavor. His training of Maris and Ahsoka had made him stronger as well but in the end, would it truly be enough. She couldn’t bare to lose him, not after they had come this far. 

After three months of training, planning, and preparation, it was time. Vader would be at the Raxus Prime Shipyard, overseeing the construction of a new Super Star Destroyer, the new flagship of The Empire. The facility was built in high orbit over Raxus Prime, a world used as a junk heap. It would be lightly guarded and Vader would be out in the open. They would not get another shot like this.

“it’s a trap.” Fett said seriously. 

“how can you be sure?” asked Leia, after laying out the details. 

Leia had called together the group to tell them the plan. Starkiller sat quietly in the back, taking in all the conjecture. 

“you spend three months looking for any information as to Vader’s whereabouts and then out of the blue, he just happens to arrive at an isolated location and you think otherwise?” 

“he’s right.” Starkiller’s voice silenced the room. “it is a trap, for me.”

“what do you mean?” asked Juno.

“I have not spoken to Vader since going after Ahsoka. I have kept my self hidden from him and he knows this. Vader is not stupid, he doesn’t need to be at Raxus Prime but he knows that if I am looking for him, I wouldn’t be able to pass up the opportunity.”

“you think he knows?” Juno’s concern grew that their rebellion could be jeopardized before it even begins.

“doubtful. He may sense my treachery but I doubt he would expect what we have built here.”

“which is why we must act now!” called Leia, “we must strike and strike hard, provided your troops are ready, Fett?” 

“My Mandelorians await your order.” Fett said, turning to Starkiller.

“this will be your final tests,” Starkiller looked to Ahsoka and Maris. “you are ready to take on a true Dark Lord of The Sith.”

“thank you, Master.” both bowed their heads, filled with untold joy at the complement they had been paid.

“so, this is it. We launch tomorrow for Raxus Prime.” commanded Juno. 

“and our destinies.” added Leia.

Juno replayed the meeting over and over in her head. Her chest filled with butterflies. She was not like Leia. Juno had always taken order, done what she was told. Rebellion was not in her blood. It was Starkiller, he had opened her eyes, offered her a Galaxy to rule at his side. The excitement threatened to overwhelm her. 

Something else threatened to over take the young pilot as well. In the past three months, Starkiller had not touched her once, choosing to focus on training for the fight at hand. She ached for his touch, his strong hands on her skin, his lips on her neck, the feel of his hard cock stretching and thrusting inside her. Masturbation had no thrill for her, Juno needed to feel Starkiller inside her, if this was to be the last time. 

Juno made her way down the halls of the temple, gone was her normal togs, replaced by a long silver dress Leia had arranged for. Though much younger, Leia and Juno had become friends over the months and Leia knew of the bond Starkiller and Juno shared. Juno loved the way the dress hugged her curves and knew that her forced celibacy was soon to be at an end. 

She reached Starkiller’s door and entered. As always, it was dark. Juno tried to adjust her eyes but she could not find Starkiller anywhere.

“Starkiller?” she whispered in to the black.

Without a word, Juno felt his strong hands on her hips. Before she could speak again, their lips crashed together. Juno melted in to him. Their kiss swelled with passion. Starkiller pulled her in tighter, three months had take it’s toil on him as well.

Starkiller slipped his hands under the shoulder straps of Juno’s dress and slipped it off her body. Juno felt the cool night air caress her body. Her nipples hardened. His rough hands caressed her supple, pert breasts as Starkiller’s lips found her neck. 

“I have waited for this for so long.” she whispered.

“me too, my love.” 

His words shook her to her core. Her pussy flooded as Starkiller manipulated her clit with his hand. Desire threatened to consume Juno. She pulled back and fell to her knees. She opened his pants and removed his hard cock from it’s hiding place. Juno sunk it in to her mouth and forced it down her throat. 

Starkiller moaned and placed his hand on the top of her head. His hips moved on their own, fucking the pilot’s sweet lips. Juno saw no problem with this. She felt the hard shaft slide in and out of her mouth. She moaned sending vibrations up it’s length. 

Starkiller hardened and grunted as he fired off his load in to Juno’s awaiting mouth. Masterfully, she swallowed the hot Sith cum. She jerked his dick, drawing out every last drop. Once finished, Starkiller placed her on her back and began to lick her cunt. 

Juno arched back and dug her heels in to Starkiller’s back. He swirled his tongue around her labia and sucked on her erect clit. Juno was so turned on going in to his chambers and Starkiller’s skill in pleasure rivaled his mastery of the force, she knew she would not last long. 

“Oh fuck, I’M CUMMING!!!!” she cried out. 

Juno coated Starkiller’s face in her own cum, letting it wash out of her. Starkiller continued to lick and suck through her orgasm that Juno felt herself climax again. Her body shook uncontrollably as she came down from her high. 

Starkiller laid beside his shaking lover and wrapped his arms around her. She felt the warmth of his naked body envelop hers. She looked in to his dark eyes.

“that was amazing.”

“you’re welcome, but the night is not over yet.” 

Starkiller drew her lips to his. Juno could feel his cock harden on her leg. She reached down and guided it to her awaiting pussy. The large head entered her, causing Juno to gasp. Starkiller forced the rest of this length in to her and began to fuck her.

Juno screamed out in pleasure feeling his massive cock pump in and out of her pussy. Despite their sessions in the past. Starkiller was still impressed on how tight Juno’s cunt was. It hugged his cock. Juno wrapped her legs around Starkiller and pulled him in even further. If this were to be their last night, as she thought was a possibility, she wanted to make it a night to remember. 

Starkiller began to grunt and is face contorted, Juno knew he was close. She could feel her own orgasm building as well.

“that’s it baby, make me cum. Cum with me! Fuck!!!” she screamed out. 

Starkiller emptied his cum inside the young blond. She shook to her own orgasm, covering his cock in her fluids. The two lovers fell to the floor, breathing hard. Juno placed a hand on the side of Starkiller’s face and kissed him gently.

“Juno,” Starkiller placed his hand on hers, “ I promised you the galaxy and I will deliver it.”

“I know, my love.”

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In the loading dock, Leia Organa was checking some last minute items before tomorrow when Fett appeared behind her. 

“you have some nerve?” he spoke sharply.

Leia turned. It was rare for Boba to be with out his helmet and armor but there he stood. For some time, the young senator had been harboring a quiet crush on the famous bounty hunter but she dared not tell him. She knew of his history, the rumors, and after seeing what he had done to Ahsoka, she dared not draw is wrath, however, it would seem she had. 

“excuse me?”

Fett stepped closer to Leia.

“how dare you question me? You think you know more than me when it comes to combat?”

“I just offered…” 

Fett slammed his hand in to the shuttle behind Leia and leaned in close. Their faces were so close, Leia could feel his warm breath. Shamefully, she could feel her pussy become wet just from being this close to him.

“if and when we survive this, if you ever question my assessment of a tactical situation again, it will be your last. Are we clear?” 

“yes.” she meekly whispered.

Fett looked at Leia. Their eyes met and he could see the desire for him in her eyes. He had seen it before and knew that she looked at him this way before. She was young, privileged, and outwardly innocent, just his type. 

“perhaps,” Fett placed his hand on her pussy mound drawing a gasp from Leia, “ I need to teach you some respect?”

“please..” she whispered, feeling him begin to rub her already sensitive pussy.

“stop?” he asked with no plan to but wanted to hear her beg.

“Fuck me!” Leia snapped her head up and drove her lips to Boba’s, catching him off guard. 

The pair stripped each other of their clothes and Leia took a hold of his hard cock. She stroked him as they kissed . Fett loved the feel of her small, soft hands running along his cock. Done wasting time, Fett moved Leia over to a group of assorted boxes and bent the young princess over them.

“Fuck me, Boba. I want to feel you inside me.”

“yes, your majesty.” 

Fett lined up and entered Leia’s hot, tight cunt. Leia cried out and her cries echoed across the dock. Fett enjoyed the vice grip that was Leia’s pussy.  He pounded in to her harder and harder. His rough hands gripped the smooth flesh of her hips. He reached under her and began to rub her sensitive clit.

“oh fuck! You’re gonna make me cum! Fuck I’m cumming!

Leia climaxed, releasing a torrent of fluid on to Fett’s cock. Her juices began to pool on the stone floor as Fett continued his relentless assault on her cunt. Leia was in heaven. 

Leia pulled herself off of Boba’s cock and she dropped to her knees. Before he could protest, Leia took him inside her mouth and began sucking. Leia knew she had skills as she had been forced to use her oral prowess on her own father to secure unrestricted access to his fortune. Before meeting Starkiller, the thought of blowing her own father would have repulsed her to no end, now it turned her on just thinking of it.

Leia bobbed her head back and forth tasting her own cum on his cock. She played with Boba’s balls desperately wanting to taste his cum. Fett gripped her long brown hair and shoved his cock deep in to her throat. He came hard, choking the young princess causing her to gag. He pulled back expecting her to spit the load out on to the stone floor but he was surprised. Leia managed to swallow the load without losing a drop. 

She looked up at him with wanton lust. Boba lifted her in to his arms and kissed her again. 

“I guess is should question you more often.” she said with a smirk. 

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“oh fuck you’re eating that pussy so fucking good!!!!” 

Deep in the halls of the former Jedi temple, Ahsoka Tano kneeled before her fellow apprentice Maris Brook, her head buried in Brood’s pale pussy. The pain had never made it to a room. Instead they opted to consummate their growing lust there in the hallway. 

Maris pinched and pulled on her nipples as Ahsoka continued to draw her long tongue across Maris’ clit. This was not love, this was lust, pure lust. Maris felt her orgasm build and smashed Ahsoka’s face in to her cunt as she exploded. 

The pair collapsed to the floor, breathing hard. Maris pulled her light saber from her belt and placed the butt at Ashoka’s pussy. Maris forced the weapon in to her partner and began to fuck the former Jedi hard. Ahsoka thrashed on the ground, loving the feeling of the cool weapon in her hot pussy.  Maris reached up and removed Ahsoka’s saber from her belt.

Maris placed the second saber at Ahsoka’s asshole and pushed.  She began to work both weapons in and out of  her partner’s holes. Ahsoka was going mad with pleasure, the feeling of both large light sabers penetrating her was amazing, but then again, thanks to Starkiller’s mental manipulations all sexual experiences she had were amazing.

Ahsoka began to shake and released a spray of cum on to Maris’ face. Maris continued to pump in to Ahsoka while being hosed down. At long last, Ahsoka stopped and Maris withdrew the light sabers. Maris scooted up on the floor and leaned down to kiss Ahsoka.  She kissed her lips but Ahsoka had lost conciousness by this point. 

With a smile, Maris picked up her partner and carried her to their quarters. Awake or not, Maris had yet to have her fill for the evening.
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Raxus Prime Shipyard. Darth Vader looked out upon the half constructed Super Star Destroyer. He knew he didn’t need to be here. The project was ahead of schedule and productivity only looked to increase. No, Vader knew he was hear because of Starkiller, his apprentice. Months had passed since he had sent Starkiller to Tatooine to hunt down Ahsoka Tano. It was not uncommon for Starkiller to go deep off the radar but following Tatooine, Vader had not heard back from him. Starkiller had always been good about checking in, it was not like him to simply vanish.

Then there was the disturbance. Before meeting Starkiller, Vader’s ablities were unmatched. He commanded the Force in a way no one had ever seen before but then there was Starkiller. Though just a boy, Vader knew his skills rivaled his own. Since Tatooine, Vader had sensed much in his meditations. Somehow, the Dark Side was growing. This concerned him. Vader was far for conciered about the balance of Light and Dark, what bothered him was that it was not by his own doing. If Starkiller was looking for him, building the Dark Side, Vader would make himself available, if only to draw him out.

The doors slid open behind him and Captain Bly entered. Bly was a decorated soldier and one of The Empire’s most brilliant minds when it came to shipbuilding and weapons tech. Bly waited at the door, knowing that Vader would not hesitate to kill him where he stood, should he fail in even the slightest protocal. 

“enter.” Vader spoke.

“Lord Vader, I have the mid day report for you. At this rate, The Executor should be completed by the end of the month.” 

“very good, The Emporor will be pleased with your progress.” 

“thank you, Lord…” 

Bly was cut off by a loud alarm. Suddenly the station shook, nearly knocking Bly off his feet. Vader looked out in to space and could see a concintration of fighters and small crusiers opening fire. One blast landed against the blast shield of the window Vader was standing at. The massive jolt sent both Bly and Vader tumbling back.

“pirates?” Bly asked.

“no, Mandelorians.” Vader spoke sharply.

“Mandelorians? But I thought they had died out?”

“it would appear not.”

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The Rouge Shadow expertly navigated through the battle, avoiding the cannon blasts from the station with ease. Juno was steadfast and cool. 

“ETA to target, 30 seconds.”

“good, how’s Fett doing?” asked Starkiller through the communicator. 

“The Mandelorians have taken losses but are in position for the secondary assault.” 

“excellent.” 

Juno flew over the last cannon and down the trench on her final approach. A stray blast shook the cabin but Juno managed to recalibrate. She came to a hover over an access hatch.

“we’re here.”

“heading in now.”

“Starkiller?”

“yes, Juno?”

“good luck.” despite herself, Juno felt a tear come to her eye.

The rear hatch opened and Starkiler, Ahsoka, and Maris dropped down. The hatch opened and the three fell in to the station. Starkiller stood and reached out with the Force. Vader sensed his apprentice as well.

“this way.” Starkiller took off running. Ahsoka and Maris followed close behind.

The trio ripped their way through the light imperial forces the base had to offer, all leading to Vader’s chambers. Stopping at the door, Starkiller motioned for Ahsoka and Maris to leave him, their job was yet to come. Starkiller would face his former master alone, for now.

The door ripped from it’s frame and flew in to the room. Vader turned and watched as Starkiller entered. Vader sensed the change that had occurred in him, Starkiller seemed to become one with the Dark Side, wealding it effortlessly. 

“at last, you return to my side.”

“I return but not to join you. Today, I cast off the last of my chains. This galaxy will be mine and I will build it on top of your ashes.”

“you fail to know your place, boy.” Vader ignited his light saber.

“you fail to know yours, old man!” 

Starkiller leaped in to the air and crashed his light saber upon Vader’s. with each strike the walls buckled. The energy each man was utilizing was tremendous. Vader had trained Starkiller and each knew the other’s movements well. They countered and struck each other in a calculated dance. 

Starkiller jumped back and released bolts of  lightning. Vader managed to block it with his saber, but this is what Starkiller expected. While Vader was preoccupied, Starkiller blasted Vader in to the opposing wall. Vader recovered and then returned his own blast. Starkiller was more mobile than his former master and fired more lighting while in the air. 

Vader knew that he could not match Starkiller in unbridled use of the Force. Starkiller noticed the loose objects of the room begin to rise. He stood ready for the assault. Vader sent on mass the objects careening at Starkiller. Starkiller caught each one, leaving them floating in the air.

“you’re going to have to better than that.” 

Starkiller returned them and Vader smashed them against a wall of Force energy. Starkiller knew Vader was running out of tricks, it was time to strike. 

“now.” Ahsoka and Maris appeared from the darkness and  attacked Vader. While not as concentrated as Starkiller, their use of the Force was still a danger to Vader. He blocked their attacks and launched Maris across the room. Vader turned to Ahsoka. Beyond the most recent holo vid image he had seen, Vader had not seen Ahsoka Tano in years. Skywalker’s former apprentice had grown from a child in to a woman. 

His momentary hesitation would prove to be his undoing. Ahsoka moved to attack but Vader caught her and began to choke her. Maris ran up but Vader placed a choke hold on her as well. Vader began squeezing the two women of their lives. His grip became tighter. Maris and Ahsoka’s eyes rolled in to the back of their heads. 

“VADER!” screamed Starkiller.

Vader looked over do see Starkiller had summoned so much Force energy it had become a ball of pure energy. Vader tossed the two women to the side as Starkiller fired the massive ball of the Force straight in to his chest. The blast launched Vader back and through the wall. Like a rag doll, Vader crashed through wall after wall. 

His breathing unit crushed, Vader wheezed and struggled for breath. His left arm had been crushed and both legs had been ripped from their hinges. Even in the end, Vader refused to believe that it was over. His right arm searched for his light saber. Starkiller stepped through the holes Vader had made. He looked over his former master’s fallen body.  This was it, the killing blow was all that was left. 

“all your might, all your power. It all means nothing now.” 

Vader could only struggle for air as he looked up at Starkiller.

“I will reshape this galaxy in my image and you and your master will only be a footnote in it’s history.”

Starkiller ignited his light saber and held it high above his head.

“good bye.”

With that, Starkiller struck down upon Vader with a massive blow. The blade ripped through what remained of Vader, removing his head in one strike. Starkiller was triumphant. Ahsoka and Maris joined him as he looked upon Vader’s corpse. 

“Juno.” Starkiller spoke in to his comm.

“yes?” answered the pilot tentatively. 

“Vader is dead, the day is ours.”