《Rise of the Dark Council (Star Wars x Male Sith Reader)》Chapter 10: The Battle of Vjun
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Y/N POV
Some time after my visit to Zakuul and my encounter with the supposed 'Valkorion' remained in my mind. I knew it wasn't really him since the real Valkorion had been dead of possibly a millennia maybe even longer.
The real question was, who was the real person who orchestrated that meeting? Regardless, the answer would have to wait.
My Dark Council was stretched far across the galaxy involved in multiple confrontations with both the Rebellion and the Empire.
I myself was currently on the Revenged yet again, travelling through lightspeed to the planet known as Vjun. At this moment it was currently under Imperial control, but that was about to change.
If my intel was correct, it was also the home to one of Darth Vader old castles and I intended to gain possession over it myself.
Upon pulling out of lightspeed we came into Vjun's atmosphere. Almost instantly upon arrival a fleet of Imperial Star Destroyers came into view and instantly opened fire on our own fleet which consisted of my flagship, several Hammerhead ships and even two Harrower Class Dreadnoughts.
Image of an Imperial Star Destroyer:
As soon as the Star Destroyers opened fire, we returned said fire as I turned to the officers on the bridge and ordered "Scramble all fighters!" One of the bridge officers responded "Yes sir." He then turned to a speaker and broadcast across the ship "All pilots to the hangars! I repeat all pilots to the hangars!"
Image of a Sith Empire Officer (I completely forgot to include these guys in the opening summaries):
Just as I had instructed the S-13 Sting starfighters and our standard Sith Starfighters were released into the frey. I watched from the main window of the bridge as the Imperial fleet sent out their own Tie Fighters and now it was an all out dogfight out there.
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Image of a Tie Fighter:
I continued to simply spectate as my own starfighters went up against the Empire's as my cruisers went up against the Imperial Star Destroyers.
It was an interesting spectacle to see especially since I could hear the feed from the pilots as the battle continued. However while that continued I turned to another of my officers and said "Bring my Shuttle." I then stormed out without another word.
I arrived at the hanger and got inside that same stolen Imperial Shuttle which I had actually decided to repurpose as my own personal Landing Craft. I climbed in it with a few of my soldiers and took off, exiting the hangar and travelling down to the castle below.
Image of a Sith Empire Trooper:
Once we had landed at the castle, we were instantly met with Stormtrooper opposition however my men shot through them as I slowly exited the Shuttle. Luckily, thanks to my armor, the acid rain, commonly present on Vjun wasn't a problem.
Upon entering the castle, there were more Stormtroopers who proceeded to fire on us however I ignited one of the blades on my Inquisitor Lightsaber and began to slash through them without mercy.
After fighting our way through wave upon wave of Stormtroopers, I eventually arrived at a large door which I assume lead to Vader's old quarters, there were two Stormtroopers guarding the door but I just raised my hand and began to Force Choke both of them until they went limp and I dropped them to the floor.
As their bodies hit the ground with a thud I walked past them and entered the large room. Inside was a meditation chamber and that's about it.
Image of a Meditation Chamber:
I shut off my Lightsaber before turning to my strike team and saying "Spread out, I want any Imperial personnel either dead or captured do you hear me?" My voice came across as cold and blunt, making it obvious that failure wasn't an option.
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The soldiers responded in unison saying "Yes sir." Before turning and exiting the room. I approached the Meditation chamber and analyzing it for a moment before turning my attention to the window.
Outside I could see that same bat like creature watching me, before flying away.
What was it? Whatever it was, I could tell it wasn't good.
Author's Note: That's it for this chapter, I had a lot of trouble with this so I'm sorry again if it was bad. Still, I really hope you enjoyed and as always, thanks for reading.
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