The duel is ended

Luke can feel his balls shrivel as a constant surging of wind pounds against his naked skin, leaving the poor youth shaking in the cold. He had wished he was back inside that carbon freezing chamber - at least that was hot and poorly lit. The inner depths of this planet was more like that ice planet Hoth. Skywalker let out a loud sigh and cupped himself with his left hand, holding onto his lightsaber with his right; he had **** now, there was only one path available to him.

He knew he would face Vader.

The naked Jedi was cautious as he entered the next corridor, as it was walled and a potentially deceptive hiding spot. His hand gripped tightly to his saber as he took a step in. Not a second later, the bloody haze of his opponents lightsaber emitted from the shadows. Luke was quick to activate his own blade and go on the defensive. There was a sudden ferociousness to Vader’s attack now: his eyes grew wide in fear as he realized that his nemesis had been holding back this entire time. The constant barrage of blade meeting blade was proving difficult for Luke, who was already fatigued, bloodied, and naked. There was no hope of him taking control of the fight again; all he could do was dodge and duck and pray for a lucky strike.

Luke was shoved out of the corridor and back into open space, where the two men continued their vicious duel. With a heavy thrust, Vader knocked Luke onto the harsh metal floor, causing him to grunt in pain. “You are beaten,” Vader hissed, inching his lightsaber closer and closer to Luke’s chest. The boy was too frightened to act - he simply trembled as he tried to scoot back away from the weapon as much as he could. “It is useless to resist. Don’t let yourself be destroyed as Obi-Wan did.”

Obi-Wan.

Those were the words Luke needed to hear. Both of his hands reached for his lightsaber and he attacked fiercely with new spirit, allowing his rage to take over as he caught Vader off guard, nicking him in the shoulder of his armor. The Sith Lord roared in fury - Luke wasn’t aware but in the excitement of his sudden victory, he was sporting a very prominent erection.

Vader bisects the instrument panel nearby Luke, causing the youth to lose his balance. He grabs the nearby railing with his left hand (painfully aware of the narrowing gantry he was fighting on) and did his best to fend Darth Vader off. If he slashed him into the shoulder, maybe another opening would come up soon.

Red lightsaber met blue lightsaber in final sparks.