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"No!" I screamed, lurching up.
My hand missed the end of the sofa, and I saw stars as pain surged through my head after hitting the table.
Ouch.
Massaging the right side of my head, just above my ear, I forced a breath in as the dream began to fade from my mind. But yellow eyes—my eyes—still...
Being bored was no fun. Being bored and hungry? That wasn't even in the same orbit.
Hours ticked one by one, and all I had for it was hot water—thank you, Engineer Valt—and hot water with caf. Two hundred-year-old caf, to be precise, long since turned into a brick. I found it in one of the...
"Master," I said as soon as my call was answered.
I was already at the MediCorp Group distribution hub, loading cargo. But droids did all the work, and I just had to wait for it.
And watch LB-101 trying to command them.
"You know, you can call me Yad now, right?" he asked.
"In due time...
Repulsorlift engines were fine. Well, three out of five, but I didn't need more than that.
They whined a bit wrong at first, making me worry, but then settled, showing all green on the dashboard, even if it was on the edge of yellow.
Did he really hope I would escape on this?
Buckling up, I...
Knighting was supposed to be exciting, really. A moment of recognition, a step into adulthood.
Sure.
Nobody ever spoke about an aching heart or the bureaucracy that came with moving out of your Master's quarters.
Walking down the hall, I absently touched the spot behind my right ear and...
Summary:
Jedi Knighting. It wasn't what James had expected to happen when he awoke as Taren.
Bureaucracy wasn't what Taren expected to face when he dreamed of becoming one either.
But here he was, beginning his life anew in a galaxy far, far away. And the first mission assignment didn't wait...
Thank you! The mental health angle is a really tricky one due to the Force influence.
Also, by the time Clone Wars happen, it was almost a thousand years since the New Sith War and Ruusan. They forgot how active war participation affects them.
Even Yoda grew up in the post-war Jedi Order.
What...
For the first time in what felt like forever, Master Yad and I were back in our living quarters.
It was deep into the afternoon, and the yellow, almost golden light of the local sun was casting rays across the living room, making dust visible in the air. It whirled left and right, following the...
A few minutes before the time, I walked into Hangar D. This early in the morning, it wasn't that busy, and most Landing Pads were empty. Except for one in the right corner, but that wasn't the one I was looking for.
Sidestepping a rushing-out droid, I turned left towards Landing Pad 3. It was...
Chanting. In the pitch-black space, it sounded even more ominous than it had been in the dunes.
The patterns, green and golden, wrapped around me, twisting and folding the pitch-black nothing. I was falling somewhere as the chanting rose in volume, evoking primal fear.
Wrong. It's all wrong...
Stopping by the door, I glanced back. Under Coruscant's night lights filtering through the arched ceiling windows, the room looked like Thailand's jungles at night, with a secret lake hidden among the trees and rocks.
Dark, ominous, and so delicious.
I wanted to go back, to bask in that rush...
Fortunately for him, he didn't experience it during a mass death event, contrary to the future Lord of Hunger.
He also wasn't the first to reap the Living Force from living beings. The future Sith Emperor Vitiate did it before Darth Nihilus a few thousand years prior, although via Sith ritual...