ROTS/Vader: Let It Flow

From Create Your Own Story

You stand tall, allowing the power of the Dark Side - of your power, your lust, your anger - to shake the very room.

Shaak Ti's eyes widen at the raw energy crashing off of your form. She falters. Her fatal mistake.

Not only had you personally experienced the devastating torture of lightning by Count Dooku, but you also witnessed your Master deliver that death-blow to Mace Windu. Twice was more than enough to understand how to manifest it yourself.

As you raise and outstretch your remaining flesh hand towards the last of the Jedi Council Masters, a wicked grin graces your face. This was the moment. You will be one with the Dark Side - To do what must be done.

"I am the chosen one!"

You snarl, red lightning erupting from your fingers.

Shaak Ti is brought to her knees immediately, screaming uncontrollably as the pain rips through every cell of her being.

"I have the power to SAVE EVERYONE!"

You slowly close the short distance between yourself and the Togrutan Jedi Master. With each step forward, you sink further into the living will of the Dark Side and the crackle of the lightning grows to a roar.

"I have the power to KILL everyone!"

Shaak Ti is ignorant to your words. Her mind and body are overcome with the electrical energy burning across her flesh. She is lost in the agony, her screams simmering to a disgusting croak. You can already see extensive burns forming across her body. Her once beautiful face is almost seared away. She may even be brain-dead at this point.

What will you do with the spasming Togrutan Female?

Keep Torturing Her?

Show Mercy?

Call in some Clones to take her away?