as vader approached the death star, his force was already feeling weak. leaning his weight onto the clutch of his starcraft he collapsed onto the rudder spinning his plane off course and narrowly missing crashing into a neighboring space craft. he only regained consciousness the further he got away from the death star.
"what strange force has been placed in the death star to destroy me...HOOOOH" - all of a sudden all emergency signals went alert in his plane...forcing him into evasive maneuvers.
"crash landing imminent" - the plane retorted
vader, somewhat conscious...set a course for a neighboring planet- HOTH. covered with snow and ice and wretched creatures that know nothing of the warmth. a crash landing into a remote glacier...and no extra supplies and a faulty ship didn't worry the mighty vader until his radar flickered again....BEEP BEEP BEEP.....the missile lock icon buzzed furiously as vader turned behind to see a fleet of flying clams behind. chasing, whizzing, whirling...ready to squirt space age clam juice at his craft.
"that must be it. i am allergic to clam...HOOOOOOH"
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