So I've been thinking about doing this for a longg time and I'm finally doing it hehe
This is a 4 part series! And it's not a main priority so I'll update it in between my other stories.
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I will be doing 2 chapters per update. Up until chapter 8, since chapter 9 is his first POV.
Enjoy💕
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Chapter 1: The Boogeyman
'Suffering'I sighed heavily as I stepped off of the ship and into the hangar of the Death Star. I could already hear the crowd of voices; people all along the station are scared that I'm here. Well they're going to be scared for a while since I'm going to be stuck here for quite some time.
Thanks to the Emperor who has insisted on me overlooking the construction of the new TIE-fighters. Why I need to be here for something so unimportant? I'm not sure, I just listen without questions to avoid.. punishments.
I shut my eyes and tuned out everyone's annoying voices, except one, one that I didn't quite recognize.
I've never seen him so I don't even know what he looks like. Maybe he looks like a monster with four eyes, a long tail, and scaly skin.
Her thought was followed by an echoed laughter; she found herself to be funny.
I snorted, already knowing her thought was about me; how stupid.
I stepped out of the hangar and went straight to the conference room where I already knew Tarkin was waiting to give me an annoying fucking lecture on punctuality.
I came through the door and everyone besides him stood up quickly and greeted me with nervous eyes. I ignored them and took my seat next to Tarkin and grabbed the paper in front of me, "We're just waiting on the new mechanic." He informed me and I nodded without saying a word as I gazed over the plans in my hand.
I'm surprised I didn't get a lecture, but who knows, maybe he's saving it for when everyone leaves. He knows how pissed I get when he talks down to me in front of people, he's lucky I didn't kill him the first time he did it. And I would have if the Emperor wouldn't kill me for it; or torture me, not sure which one he'd go for at this point.
The door opened and the sound of heavy breathing filled the room, I didn't bother to look up at who it was, since I'm sure it was just the new mechanic he hired. I'm still not sorry for killing the last one either, he was incompetent and probably the most annoying person I have ever met. Killing him brought me such joy.
My thoughts were disrupted by the light sound of tapping and I glanced up, only to see a puddle forming near this persons shoes and small droplets of water hitting against it.
I have to say. I am off to a great start.
I rolled my eyes at her own sarcastic comment towards herself, before looking back down to documents in my hand; no you're not.
"Certainly took you long enough." Tarkin huffed at the woman who was still breathing heavily; almost like she just ran a marathon.
"I'm sorry sir, I was in the shower. I came as quick as I could." Her soft familiar voice responded. Well that explains the water.
"I can see that." He pressed a button and the hologram of a TIE-fighter popped up in the middle of the table. "I'm going to give you your first job." I noticed him gesture towards the hologram from my side vision. I wasn't even reading these damn papers anymore, I hated paperwork, I was actually thinking of the bottle of alcohol in my office that was calling my name.
"You want me to build it from scratch or?" She asked while I heard the sound of her steps walking around the table.
"No. Its just our usual TIE-fighters with some weaponry upgrades and a stronger exterior. We need you to start with just one and if it's to Lord Vader's liking then we will need a whole fleet completed."

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