Darth Véurr’s really bad not good day!
(Darth Véurr and the events of Galaxy-38 belong to @rangerslayer-97. Borrowed with permission. Thanks again pal XD)
Scene: The Moon of Alderaan in Galaxy 3. Kaesoka’s apartment. A mysterious portal opens in the middle of the living room and a heavily armoured Togruta steps out)
Véurr: Ha ha! At last! I was finally able to break that stupid lock on the portal! Now another galaxy will be mine for the taking!!! Muahahahahahahahaha!
Morai: Hiss!!!!!!!!
Véurr: Ah.... if it isn’t that cheeky Convor. You know... I am awful hungry.
Morai: Hiss!!!!!!!!
Véurr: You won’t be hissing much longer ‘dinner’. Now, time to cook...
A stun blast echoes across the room, flying towards the distracted Sith Empress.
Véurr: Oh poodoo!
Véurr collapses to the floor unconscious as her ‘assassin’ emerges from the shadows.
Kaeden: Take that bitch!
A few hours later
Véurr: (regaining consciousness) Urrggg, my head. What the kriff happened? Wait! I can’t feel the Force!!! What sorcery is this!!!! Where am I?
Véurr looks down to see Force restraining cuffs around her wrists, whilst the rest of her body is tied to an uncomfortable wooden chair.Looking up, she realizes she has been tied up in a basement.
Véurr: Oh you have got to be kidding me!!!! How the hell did this happen to me?!? I’m a goddess!!!!
Movement on the other side of the basement draws her attention.
Véurr: Who’s there??? Identify yourself!!!
Hondo: My friend my friend... it is I... Hondo!
Véurr: .... NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!
Several more hours later
Kaeden: Had enough of Hondo yet?
Véurr: Oh my beautiful wife... how I had missed you!! Untie me now and let us go and make lo......
Kaeden: Nope! No way! Not happening! You see... we’ve got bigger issues to talk about!
Véurr: Such as what my darling wife?
Kaeden: Stop that!
Véurr: XD
Kaeden: Anyways... when you came through your portal, the Force decided that it would only be fair if someone from this universe took your place in your realm.
Véurr: ... what do you mean?
Morai: (chirps mischievously)
Kaeden: I think you know what I mean Sith.
Véurr: .... oh no... you don’t mean...
Kaeden: Afraid so.
Véurr: Oh no! My beautiful Empire!!!! It’s gonna collapse now due to some inept person leading it!!!! All that work for nothing!!! Oh the hubris!!!
Morai: (chirps mischievously)
Meanwhile, in Galaxy-38 in Darth Véurr’s throne room...
Alfred the Butler: Lady Véurr... I must say it is good to see you out of your armor for once. Perhaps if you did so more often you’d have more suitors that you seem to desire.
Fulcrum Ahsoka: Um.... thanks... I think? I don’t even know what happened? Where am I?
Alfred the Butler: Why.. your grace... you are in control of your empire. I await your work for today.
Fulcrum Ahsoka: ... oh... ok then. May as well have some fun for a bit.
And that’s how Darth Véurr’s Empire went bankrupt in under 24 hours. The End



















