They will be defeated by the Sith Lord and his new apprentice, all killed or captured

Now that Vader was in command, he ensured that proper security protocol was put in place for the search of the captured ship. It was surrounded by stormtroopers, and a crack squad walked up the ramp into the beat-up little freighter, staggered and covering each other as they advanced. Once they were in place on the ship, they radioed that there was no one on board.

Vader strode in with his naked fucktoy following on a leash. “Kenobi, I know you are here. Come out and face me, or I will have this ship melted to slag. Then I will punish the princess more than I already have.”

A deck plate slid aside and Kenobi climbed out, followed by a man in a vest, a fresh-faced young man in a white tunic, and a Wookie. Two familiar-looking droids were left in the small smuggler’s hideaway. The squad of stormtroopers covered them all with their blaster rifles.

Vader ignited his lightsaber and advanced. Kenobi activated his and waited. The young man reached for a lightsaber that hung from his belt, but Kenobi shook his head and the teen held back.

The man in the vest ogled Leia with a smug smirk on his face, despite being under threat of several blasters. The younger man couldn’t help stealing glances at her body and flushed red.

Vader approached Kenobi making cautious, probing attacks. Obi Wan was old now, but he was strong in the **** and a devious adversary who had bested Vader before. “When we last met, I was but a learner, now the student has become the Master, old man.” Vader said, hoping to goad his former mentor into a rash mistake.

Kenobi parried Vader’s attacks and made a few counter-attacks, to keep Vader from crowding in close, where his greater strength would give him an advantage. “You cannot win, Darth,” Kenobi said. “If you strike me down, I shall become more powerful than you can possibly imagine.”

Then the lights went out on the ship. An electric current ran through the deck plate where the stormtroopers were standing, electrocuting them all. Artoo was up to his old tricks.

In the dull light of the lightsabers, Vader could see Kenobi’s companions running for cover. Kenobi extinguished his lightsaber, offering himself as a sacrifice to Vader, to distract him from pursuing the others. Vader was about to swing his lightsaber through his old master, cutting him in two, but he heeded the old man’s warning. Instead of killing Kenobi, he spun his lightsaber and sliced off both of the old man’s hands, then slashed his legs out from under him.

At the same time, Leia grabbed one of the blasters from a dead stormtrooper, she shot the Wookie in the back, he crumpled to the deck. The others froze. The man in the vest with his hands raised started to speak in a cajoling tone, “Listen, sweetheart, I’m sure we can work something…” A shot from Leia’s blaster cut him off and he dropped to the deck, with a smoking hole in his chest.

The younger man was shouting “Ben! NO!” Leia switched the blaster to stun and silenced him.

Leia looked at the droids. "That's the one I gave the plans to, Father," she said, pointing to the R2 unit. "The other one is fairly useless."

A backup squad came running onto the ship. Vader gave orders. “Take that one,” he pointed to the **** young man, “to a holding cell. Have the **** Star plans extracted from the R2 unit. Then both droids should have their memories extracted for analysis before they are fully memory wiped.” He looked down at Kenobi who was writhing in pain. He thought about what he had said about becoming more powerful if he was killed. Vader knew Palpatine had been studying means to extend his existence after his natural lifespan. Perhaps the Jedi had some secret that they had never taught him. “Have that one frozen in carbonite.” The Sith Lord was taking no chances. If Kenobi could return from **** with greater power, Vader would not grant him ****.

As the troopers carried out the dead and **** bodies, Leai knelt at her Father’s feet. “Did I do well, Master?” she looked up at him with loving eyes. “I, I left the younger one alive. I felt an odd connection to him.”

Vader stroked his daughter’s hair. “You pleased me, daughter. We will meditate on this connection you felt, learn the secrets that Kenobi was keeping from me.”