Chapter 7 - Target: The Emperor

Coruscant. The Emperor’s aides sat nervously in front of their leader. It had been three weeks since the attack on Raxus Prime, three weeks since Darth Vader was murdered by his formally secret Apprentice, Starkiller. The Emperor had always known about Starkiller, you can’t hide that level of The Force. He had allowed Vader his deceit to ensure his loyalty but now Vader was dead and Starkiller was becoming a problem.

The Emperor reviewed the reports his aides had delivered. In the weeks following the Raxus Prime attack, Starkiller and The Mandelorians had attacked six other Imperial installations. Each facility aided to the infrastructure of The Empire and now they aided Starkiller. To make matters worse, each subsequent report detailed more and more attackers leading The Emperor to deduce only one option: captured Imperial forces were joining this rebellion.

“My Lord, we have ever available ship looking for them however…”

“You won’t find them.” interrupted The Emperor, placing the reports on his desk. 

“Sir, if I may. We just need more time.”

“Time? Time is not something this rebel scum will wait for.”

The room fell silent. The Aides had never heard The Emperor speak like this. The Empire had ruled through fear for over twenty years, spread across the galaxy capturing and enslaving system after system but now, now it seemed to all be slipping away.

“what do you suggest?” one asked.

“Move the fleet to Coruscant. Activate the capitol garrison.”

“lock down, sir?”

“they are preparing to strike and when they do, it will be here at the heart of the Empire.”

“are you sure? They can’t possibly…” his words were cut off as The Emperor began to choke the life from him. The Aide’s eyes rolled in to back of his head as he struggled to breathe. Quickly, the struggling stopped. The man’s body went limp and slumped back in to the chair before sliding off on to the floor in a heap. The others in the room hid their terror behind their eyes. They knew not to show fear in front of The Emperor. This man failed to know his place. It cost him dearly.

“Leave me.” 

The remaining Aides quietly stood and quickly left the room. As the door closed, The Emperor turned and looked out the window. He would not allow an upstart like Vader’s Apprentice to destroy all that he had built here. 

There was still one last option, The Emperor had his own secret weapon. An assassin who was discrete, quite, and through. Someone who took care of matters like this. It was time.

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Ahsoka Tano’s back arched. Fett buried his cock to it’s hilt in her orange skinned ass. The Bounty Hunter roughly clenched her hips and continued to thrust in and out of Ahsoka’s ass. She screamed out in pleasure. Fett looked over to the side of the room and smiled. 

Sitting in the dark, Leia Organa feverishly rammed three fingers in to her tight pussy. Since the night before Raxus Prime, Boba and Leia had been going at it like wild wampas. With each subsequent victory, their passions had only grown. Leia had been the one to suggest that their “celebrations”  become more and more perverse. Fett loved watching The young princess degrade herself in front of him. 

Leia mashed her tit flesh in her hand as she watched her lover fuck the Sith slut. She could see the sweat glisten off of their bodies. She watched intently as Fett’s long, hard cock moved in and out of Ahsoka.

“how does that feel, Ahsoka?” she asked with a grin.

Ahsoka could only moan and her head fell in to the mattress. 

Leia and Fett’s eyes met. Both were building to earth shattering climaxes. 

“do it, baby!” cried out Leia.

Boba threw his head back and released a tidal wave of cum deep in to Ahsoka’s waiting asshole. Leia watched and screamed out. Her climax took hold and she covered her fingers in her juices. Fett watched Leia’s small body shake as she came. 

Having milked out every last drop in to Ahsoka’s ass, Fett pulled out and sat on the bed. Without missing a beat, Leia walked over and stratteled him, his still hard cock gliding across her soaked cunt. The pair kissed, tongues danced as Fett explored her body. Ahsoka watched and fingered her own cunt.

“I think she likes the show almost as much as I did.” said Leia with a laugh.

Leia, still horny out of her mind, leaned over and placed her mouth on Ahsoka’s abused hole. Ahsoka screamed as Leia licked and sucked Fett’s cum out. Leia was no longer the sweet, virginal Princess of Alderaan, she was a cock hungry whore who’s lust of sex was only matched by her lust for power. Every facet of that turned Fett on.

While Leia tongued Ahsoka’s ass, Fett’s cock returned to it’s full hardness. He shifted Leia and slipped his dick in to her pussy. Leia moaned in to Ahsoka as Fett pumped his hips deep in to her. Fett leaned down and began to suck on Leia’s small but perky breasts. In his time, Fett had been with many whores across the galaxy and he always had to marvel as how perfect Leia’s skin was. How clean and tasty it was. This made Fett fuck Leia harder. 

The intensity of his thrusts caused Leia to lose her grip on Ahsoka’s hole but she didn’t care. She had managed to gather most of her lover’s cum from Ahsoka’s backside. She swallowed the load and wrapped her arms around Boba’s neck. Ahsoka laid on her back and continued to play with her pussy, watching Leia and Fett fuck for all they were worth.

Fett built to a head first. His body tensed up as he came in side Leia.

“fucking take it, Princess!” 

“give it to me!” she cried out. “give me that hot cum!!”

Leia felt The Bounty Hunter’s cum pour out in to her. It triggered her own orgasm and she returned the favor by coating his cock. The pair shook and kissed. They breathed deeply, holding close to each other. There was silence until Ahsoka cried out. Leia and Fett turned and watched as Ahsoka pushed herself up to the balls of her feet and fired a huge squirt of cum high in to the air, hitting the ceiling. Most of the wave, drifted back and covered Ahsoka in her own fluids. She shook tremendously. 

“feeling better, Ahsoka?” asked Leia.

“yes…yes, Ma’am.” Ahsoka said breathlessly. 

“good, then leave us. Now.” commanded Fett.

Ahsoka stood from the bed, wobbled slightly as she legs were still shaky from her orgasm. Quietly, she gathered the shreds of her clothing Fett had not torn apart and exited the room. Leia turned back and smirked at Fett.

“you could try to be nicer. I know she’s just a fuck toy but you could always try.”

“then what would be the point of conquering a galaxy?”

Leia nodded and they kissed again.  

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Juno Eclipse reviewed the latest data and a smile crossed her lips. The Mandelorians were performing better than expected, better than even their ancestors would have preformed. Fett had trained them well but they all knew the real reason for their victory: Starkiller. Killing Vader had changed everything. The troops saw it as if a god were killed. Starkiller’s influence was not spreading. The Mandelorians were becoming stronger as each day passed.  Nothing could stand in their way.

Juno felt Starkiller behind her. His warm skin pressed against her back as he kissed her bare shoulder.

“I don’t think those are going to change if you keep reading them over and over.” he said, moving his lips from her right shoulder to her left.

“it’s just incredible. Everyday, The Empire grows weaker while we become stronger. I still have a hard time believing it.”

“I find your lack of faith disturbing.” Starkiller mused. 

Juno placed the data pad on the table and turned around. She placed her arms around Starkiller’s neck.

“oh, I have faith, Emperor Starkiller.”

“Emperor Starkiller? I like the sound of that.”

“and I like this,” Juno reached down and began to stroke Starkiller’s cock. 

Starkiller had to chuckle. They had just finished and already she was ready to go again. Juno slipped to her knees and began to suck on his hardening cock. She took as much as she could deep in to the throat until she began to gag. Juno pulled back then swallowed him again. 

Starkiller enjoyed Juno’s oral manipulations but he had other ideas. A chair floated over to them and landed lightly next to Juno. Starkiller pulled her to her feet and placed Juno in the chair. Instantly, Juno spread her legs and Starkiller pushed in to her tight warm cunt. 

“Oh Fuck!” they pilot screamed out as a small orgasm shook her. 

Starkiller began to pump in and out, bucking his hips with increasing speed. Juno dug her nails in to his back for stability as her body thrashed around under his force. Starkiller slipped his hands under her pert ass and lifted Juno from the chair. Juno wrapped her arms and legs around her Sith lover as he held her up, never losing pace. 

Another orgasm was rapidly approaching for Juno. Not wanting to cry out, Juno fiercely mashed her teeth in to Starkiller’s shoulder. The surprisingly sharp pain caused Starkiller’s cock to slightly twitch inside Juno. This simple motion was enough to set her off. 

“AHHHHHH!” she cried out in to Starkiller’s shoulder.

Juno’s fluids ran down his cock and pooled on the floor below. Juno was in paradise. Even as Starkiller gently placed her down on the floor and turned her over, she knew that only more pleasure was to follow. Juno picked herself up to her knees and felt Starkiller slide effortlessly back in to her. His rough hands found her nipples and clit and skillfully began to play with them. 

Juno matched thrusts and soon the pair were grunting and moaning louder then before. Starkiller howled as his cock hardened and his cum fired out in to Juno’s cunt. As he came, he painfully crushed  Juno’s left breast in his hand. The mixture of extreme pleasure and pain sent Juno off on her third climax. She slid to the floor and curled up shaking. Starkilled joined her, taking her in to his arms. Juno could feel the mixture of their love leaking out of her cunt and on to the hard metal floor.

Some time passed before either were able to move. They dressed lightly knowing that their crew would want a direction, what was next on their mission.

“any ideas?” Juno asked, adjusting her hair in to a manageable bun.

“Nar Shaddaa. We will attack the TIE Fighter plant there.” Starkiller brought up a holo projection of the planet on Juno’s desk.

“Nar Shaddaa? That’s getting pretty close to Coruscant.”

“exactly. The facility is one of The Empire’s major hubs for TIE’s. once we take it out. They will be cut off. No reinforcements, no back up. Coruscant will be ours for the taking.” 

“and The Emperor? You know he will be planning something.”

Starkiller’s gaze became dark and focused.

“I sense he already has.”

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Nar Shaddaa. The Imperial TIE Fighter will be the new standard in planet to planet combat. The TIE is light, fast and with the right pilot, extremely lethal. Commissioned as part of The Emperor’s revitalization of Imperial forces, the processing plant above Nar Shaddaa is fully automated with the exception of a small embedded garrison who, until today, dealt mostly with the odd pirate who thought they could make a quick few credits on a station run by droids. 

As with all their attacks, the station’s sensors failed to even register Starkiller’s fleet until it was too late. Fett lead the invasion. His Mandelorians slaughtered through the woefully unprepared Stormtroopers. The entire battle took less than an hour before the station was theirs.

Starkiller stepped on board and was instantly met with a rush of Force energy. All on board had not been subdued, Starkiller knew there was another somewhere in the shadows. 

“start a deck by deck search, immediately!” commanded Boba.

“delay that. Continue pulling that data from the hard drive.” interrupted Starkiller.

“Sir?” asked Boba.

“if The Emperor has sent an assassin, your men will be slaughtered before they know it. I will go alone to the factory floor. Time to show The Emperor the errors of his way.”

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Starkiller stepped out of the lift alone. The machines had been undisturbed by the recent battle and continued their work piecing together The Emperor’s next generation of war fighter. Starkiller walked to the center of the floor and stopped.

“you can come out now. I sensed you presence the moment I came aboard. No reason for theatrics now.” he called out. 

At first he was met with only the dull roar of mechanical workings. Then, the light hum of a light saber. Starkiller reacted quickly as a figure dropped down  on to him. Starkiller rolled out of the way, tossing his cloak to the side and igniting his own blade. They crashed blades allowing sparks to fly out. The figure tried to over power his but Starkiller gained the upper hand. He launched the figure back with a bolt of energy. 

The figure elegantly recovered landing on her feet and removing her own hood. Some where deep inside, Starkiller was surprised to see this young redheaded girl standing in front of him. She looked as old as Leia but clearly she was versed in the Force.

The Redhead pulled a blaster from her hip and opened fire. Starkiller easily deflected the bolts and ripped the gun from her hand. In mid air, Starkiller crushed the blaster as a sign of force. Unfazed, The girl attacked again, crashing her light saber in to Starkiller’s. She had skills but Starkiller was a truth Sith now. He pushed her back and before she could recover, let loose a blast of Force lightening. 

The girl’s body became wracked with pain. She had tried to block it but there was too much energy and it over took her. Starkiller released her, letting the girl drop to the floor. 

“it would be in poor taste to not know who you were before I killed you.” Starkiller said.

“you’ll get nothing from me.” the girl spit.

Starkiller never grew tired of hearing that. He lifted the girl from the floor and stretched her out. She felt as if she was being pulled in different directions but held on until the pain became too great. The girl screamed out in agony.

“what is your name?”

“Jade, Mara Jade.” she screamed out, feeling as if at any moment she would be torn apart.

“what are you doing here, Mara?” taunted Starkiller.

“I’m here to kill you!”

Starkiller lightened his grip but only slightly. 

“why would The Emperor send you to kill me?”

“I am The Emperor’s Hand. His will is my command.” 

Starkiller smiled. The Emperor had a galaxy of resources at his disposal to send after him but he had chosen to send The Emperor’s own assassin as a first wave. Starkiller knew this signaled The Emperor’s trepidation in this matter. The Emperor was running out of options.

Starkiller walked over and looked over Mara. She was young but her body was tight and athletic. Kept in shape thanks to the rigors of the job. Mara tried to move away from her captor but he held her in place as he ran a hand across her nubile body.

From the lift, Boba Fett and a group of five Mandelorians entered the factory floor, they quickly raided their blasters and circled Mara.

“everything ok?” asked Fett.

“of course. Meet our new guest, Mara Jade.” 

Starkiller sharply lifted Mara high into the air and quickly slammed her in to the floor, denting the metal slightly. Mara collapsed in to a heap. Starkiller turned to Fett. 

“your troops have preformed admirably these last few weeks.” 

“thank you, sir.”

Starkiller looked over the would be assassin.

“I believe it’s time for a reward.”

Fett understood what Starkiller meant. 

“thank you, Sir.”

Fett holstered his weapon and walked over to Mara. As she looked up at him through bleary eyes, Fett buried the tip of his boot in to her chest, driving the air from her lungs. Mara gasped and wheezed. The Mandelorians laughed.

“boys, who’s ready for a bonus!” called out Fett. 

The Mandelorians holstered their blasters and surrounded Mara. In a flash they tore the clothes from her body, smacking and kicking her as they did. Soon, the young assassin lay naked on the floor, trying to cover herself and block the barrage of The Mandelorians. Fett pulled out his hardening cock and lifted Mara’s head to it.

“suck it.”

Mara mustered was senses she could and refused. Fett powerfully punched her, knocking her back to the floor. Two of the warriors bent down and picked her back up while one forced her mouth open. Fett drove his cock deep in to Mara’s throat causing her to gag. Fett began to roughly rape her mouth as tears began to form in to corners of her eyes. 

Another Mandelorian named Rex, pulled out his cock and walked behind Mara. Without warning, he pounded in to her tight cunt. Rex gripped her hips and began to fuck her with abandon. The other Mandelorians followed suit. They stripped off their armor and began to pass Mara around.  They brutally fucked her mouth, cunt and ass. 

Tears streamed down Mara’s face until her had no tears to give. The Emperor’s training had been rough but that was combat training, this was nothing like she was used to.  Rex had slipped under her and made Mara ride him as Boba entered her ass and Dash entered her mouth. Dex and Cale forced Mara to stroke them while they waited for their turn. 

“of fuck, boss! I’m gonna fucking cum in this bitch!” grunted Rex. 

To her shame, Rex unleashed his cum deep inside her. Fett followed suit and fired his load in her ass. Dash pulled his cock out of her mouth and coated her face with his cum. Despite herself, Mara felt her own orgasm take hold.

“no fuckin way!, this little slut just came on my dick. I guess she likes getting raped and treated like a whore!” laughed Rex.

Hours passed, The Mandelorians passed Mara Jade back and forth covering and filling her up with cum. Mara began to lose count if the number of orgasm she had herself. She had always been so focused on the whims of The Emperor that she had all but abandoned her own sexual needs. Now she was finding ultimate pleasure by being gang raped by the very men she had been sent to eliminate. If they didn’t kill her after this, Mara knew she wouldn’t mind becoming all of their’s personal play thing, 

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While the image on the holo projector was not perfectly clear, there was no deigning that what The Emperor was watching was his personally trained Assassin on her hands and knees being raped and abused by countless Mandelorian Warriors. Even being the sadistic old man that he was, The Emperor knew this was a very bad situation. 

The image changed as Starkiller appeared.

“your servant has failed. All of them have failed. You have yet to see the full extent of my powers but in time you will. Your time as Emperor is at an end. Prepare.”

The image shut off, leaving The Emperor looking at his blank desk. He was alone. Most of the staff had run following the loss of the TIE plant. Those who were not scarred off were when reports came in that ships matching The Mandelorian’s description were seen heading to Coruscant. 

There once was a time no one would have dared to abandon The Emperor like this, but this threat was real. From the window, The Emperor had seen  the remnants of a great battle over the skies of Coruscant. It was only a matter of time now. The Emperor stood from his throne.

Blaster fire could be heard in the halls of the capitol. The invasion was here. The doors to The Throne Room opened. Starkiller entered, light Saber in hand. He caught sight of The Emperor standing, looking over an old tapestry.

“come to kill me, boy?” The Emperor hissed.

“your reign has come to an end.”

“not just yet.” 

In a flash, The Emperor fired Force lighting at Starkiller. Starkiller countered it with his own. The energies met in the center of the room. A giant ball of energy formed and began to draw loose objects in the room to it. The Emperor pushed him self to his very limits, sending as much energy as he could muster at his young foe but for all of that, Starkiller pushed right back. 

The Emperor sensed it. Starkiller had not just mastered The Dark Side, he was bending it to his own will. The Emperor knew he could not hold out for much longer. Starkiller knew this too.

Starkiller focused and pushed even harder causing the energy to explode. Both Starkiller and The Emperor flew back. Starkiller crashed in to the wall behind him as The Emperor was sent toppling in to his tapestries. Starkiller was the first to stand. Holding and outdoing The Emperor, had taken a lot out of Starkiller. He limped over and stood over The Emperor.

Smoke rose from The Emperor’s robes. He turned over and Starkiller could see that when the energy exploded, it scorched The Emperor’s face and chest. Starkiller illuminated his blade but The Emperor reached up weakly.

“Sith always betray their own.” he said weakly.

“this is not betrayal, this power and now, it’s time form me to seize mine.”

Starkiller impaled The Emperor through the chest.  He drove the blade through his wicked chest and down to the floor. The Emperor struggled for a moment. Then, his out stretched hand fell to the ground, lifeless. The Emperor was dead.

Starkiller stumbled back and fell to his knees. It was over. Vader and The Emperor lay dead and the galaxy was now his for the taking. Starkiller began to laugh.

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“All hail The New Emperor, Emperor Starkiller.” shouted Boba Fett.

Two days since the attack on the capitol and the death of The Emperor and Starkiller found himself in a strange new place: a coronation. 

The Throne Room doors opened and Starkiller entered. Gone were the tattered rags and combat armor, replaced by dark black dress robes. As he walked up the aisle, he saw Boba and Leia standing together. Fett and Starkiller gave each other a knowing nod for all they have accomplished. At the foot of the throne stood Ahsoka and Maris. They bowed in front of their Master. 

Standing next to the throne, in a regal sliver dress, was Juno. She looked gorgeous as she smiled upon Starkiller. He turned and looked over his court. What had started as a quest for freedom had grown in to this, a reshaped galaxy. A dark new era in history lead by him.

“All Hail The Emperor!”

“All Hail The Emperor!” the crowd cheered.

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Tatooine. Dusk fell across the plain. As the three suns set, a young farm boy stood and looked over the planet. He dreamed, like many his age, of adventure and if there was more to his life. As the suns set, he lowered his head slightly. There were no grand adventures for him. No princesses needing saving, no evils to be vanquished, just a moisture farm to tend to. Perhaps tomorrow he’d head to Toshi Station and pick up those power converters he needed . 

That was all the adventure Luke Skywalker would ever see.