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trans_92010-06-04 09:41 pm
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Vader is a terrible, terrible man. AGAIN. [OPEN]
Kenobi!
Vader's eyes snapped open as he jerked to consciousness, his last memory of Kenobi's smirk burnt into his memory. The treacherous Jedi had thwarted him again. Why he was not dead was beyond him, but the second time Kenobi had left him for dead without having the stomach to actually finish the deed would be the last.
His mouth curled disdainfully as he surveyed his surroundings. It may have been foreign, but he recognized a medcenter when he saw one-- and liked it as little as he liked any other. The ventilator tubes had been reinserted into his nose, and he began to examine the large machine he was bound to. He could, in theory, take it apart and convert it into something more manageable. He had no idea if his kidnappers ever intended to return his suit and lightsaber. If he wanted his revenge on Kenobi and reclaim his son (his son-- no, he had to put that out of his mind), he would have to act quickly, before the...ship...realized his intentions.
Vader's eyes snapped open as he jerked to consciousness, his last memory of Kenobi's smirk burnt into his memory. The treacherous Jedi had thwarted him again. Why he was not dead was beyond him, but the second time Kenobi had left him for dead without having the stomach to actually finish the deed would be the last.
His mouth curled disdainfully as he surveyed his surroundings. It may have been foreign, but he recognized a medcenter when he saw one-- and liked it as little as he liked any other. The ventilator tubes had been reinserted into his nose, and he began to examine the large machine he was bound to. He could, in theory, take it apart and convert it into something more manageable. He had no idea if his kidnappers ever intended to return his suit and lightsaber. If he wanted his revenge on Kenobi and reclaim his son (his son-- no, he had to put that out of his mind), he would have to act quickly, before the...ship...realized his intentions.

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He stretched; he'd gotten stiff, keeping his body in one position for so long. "You should rest some, it'll help you recover faster. I imagine," and he smiled a little here (a smile that should look familiar to Vader; Anakin wore it sometimes), "Not making attempts on the lives of the Jedi on board will help speed that recovery. I'll come back and visit as often as I can."
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"I wanted you," he repeated, just slightly too earnest. "You and your sister. We were supposed to be happy."
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But then he might never have met Mara, experienced the joy of true love and the wonder of parenthood. He had been shaped into what he was, and he couldn't be anyone else. Still, Luke was able to recognize this was another opportunity.
"Dwelling on the past too much blinds us to what goes on around us," he said. "To what we have right now that can help us have the future we want."
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He shifted, trying to think of a way to phrase his next question. "Do you have...duties...that keep you busy often?"
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"I do not wish to encounter Kenobi again. Perhaps it is best if I stay here for a bit, and endure with the boredom punctuated by intruders."
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"I...will see you when you return."
It was as close to a friendly 'goodbye' as he could muster.