TIE Fighter Parking [Mauvaise Chance Apartments, evening]

Vader stomped from his house over to where his TIE was kept.

Stupid Emperor.

Stupid Death Star.

Stupid Endor.

He didn't want to spend days stuffed into a one-man fighter and flying back to a different galaxy to kill a few Stormtroopers.

But he'd learned his lesson over the winter break.

He would do what was expected. The Emperor didn't allow for other mistakes.

A few moments later and the TIE was winging its way towards the atmosphere.

[OOC: That Vader's gone, totally fine. Where he's going...not so much.]