(Yep. Vader. Onward).

(Shortly after destruction of the first Death Star).

Darth Vader stood on the bridge of his star destroyer. He was tracking a Rebel spy this product. the only one who had been known for infiltrating the same place twice. No other Rebel spy has ever managed such a feat. This one would be valuable to the Empire. It was rumored that she had immeasurable strength and durability. Her skills, were legendary, among the rebellion.

This Rebel spy.. Was Yang Xiao Long. From the planet Remnant. She'd joined the rebellion, to set an example, for her sister, and the rest of their planet. She'd been more successful , than any other spy in the Rebel Alliance . She'd stolen something, no one has ever managed before. The Emperor's entire military strategy database. Yang was a young woman, with long blonde hair, violet eyes and dressed in yellow and brown clothes. She looked at her fuel gage, hoping for good news.

Yang sighed, knowing Vader was on her trail. She said, "Okay.. Not enough fuel, to make it back to Headquarters. Just enough to make it here." She hit her foot, hard as she could on the fuel mechanism. She was leading the Dark Lord somewhere, neither of them had been.. in a LONG time.

On Vader's ship. . The Dark Lord was in no mood for games. He ordered the pilots, "Shoot down that vessel. The Emperor wants this spy, alive. " The Emperor knew that if he had Yang, on his side. They may crush the Rebellion.

Yang crashed on a planet, the Empire often ignored. One that joined the Republic, only a week before the Clone Wars began. A world where the Dark side, and the Light constantly kept fighting. A world teeming with bizarre creatures, known only as 'Grimm.' Remnant.

Vader had been there before. This planet.. Was one of the few times, Vader allowed himself to smile under his mask. He said, "Myself and my old friends.. Together again."

For one of the few times, since becoming a Sith.. Vader allowed himself to laugh . Vader's laughter, distorted by his mask, echoed through the Star Destroyer. Terrifying all aboard.

(This was rushed. I am sorry, but I was in a rush.)