Old Luke Skywalker Novels & Stories

“Hmm, what’s Vladya up to? I know it’s only him that can pull a stunt just like this one. His petty task of taking revenge has really gotten me angry! I’m done with this and I’ll end that bastard—” The doorbell rang. “Who dares to disturb me while I think?!” I growled. Luke came into my room and fixed a bow. Luke is a tall five foot nine young fellow. Luke is twenty-two and undoubtedly the youngest among the ten of my prestigious men. Luke always wears a black hat with his usual formal clothes. And he always has a cowboy toothpick in his mouth. His facial expression is the same as mine. His hat covers most of his face. When looking at Luke, one can only see his nose and his mouth. Luke is my

hello Cole Alphonse to no. Luke, Kite, Fuji, Uncle Bj who looks like he's drunk. Lukas who did nothing but tell silly stories at the table, Luke who is planning something with the three eggs Lukas CiN and Crispin and they even want to take over the world using Luke's invention tskt skk. "Using my inventions, I can divide dimensions more efficiently than particle accelerators around the world and---" "Who is your father, Tony Stark? Are you Iron Man?" I asked Luke because I was mystified by his alleged inventions.