Wrath Borak

"Are you ok young one?"

"Yes sir."

"Are you sure? You seem nervous."

The young Zabrak teen fidgeted on his feet as the sail barge approached the Temple of Sisters of Flight. He was incredibly nervous. He looked to the Jedi and gave a shrug.

The Jedi Knight smiled good naturedly. He gave the boy a pat on the shoulder. The child's name was Wrath Borak. A young Zabrak male from one of the colony worlds. The Jedi Knight had visited his colony in search of any Force sensitive children to induct into the new Jedi Order.

After a search with the Force Hiccup had found him. He'd offered him the chance to become a Jedi. As soon as Wrath heard Hiccup say 'travel', as in off world, he's jumped at the opportunity to leave his colony. So he'd packed up his things, said goodbye to his family, and accompanied the Jedi Knight and his allies to Punjam Hy Loo.

What had Wrath so nervous was that he apparently had classmates. And well...Wrath wasn't so great with people. He'd always been seen as kind of a loner on his world, mostly from misunderstandings. So the opportunity to make new friends was something he was looking forward to. Now all he had to do was get over his shyness.

The barge landed at the Temple. Hiccup led Wrath inside. Wrath hauled his things as he kept pace with the Jedi Knight. The Knight showed him to a room that was to be his. Wrath set his things down as he looked it over. It was a modest room. Nothing spectacular. Not too big but just big enough to be comfortable.

"Ready to meet your classmates?" Hiccup asked. Wrath turned around and gave a nod. Hiccup smiled as he motioned for him to follow. They passed by Kinnaran warriors on their way to the training area. Wrath and Hiccup could hear the shouts of battle and the sounds of wooden and metal weapons clashing as they drew closer.

Soon they were in a large cavernous room. The room was filled with training Kinnarans, battling both in the air and on the ground. Wrath couldn't help but look up in amazement at the flying colorful warrior women. They reminded him of his own people.

He looked down and tensed as they drew closer to what he assumed were going his classmates. He took a breath and mentally prepared his introduction. As they got nearer the black feathered Kinnaran overseeing the training halted the weapons drill as she turned to greet Hiccup.

"Master Hiccup," she said with a small bow.

"Thrush," Hiccup greeted. "We've found the last member of our inaugural class," Hiccup said as he gestured to Wrath. "This is Wrath Borak. Thrush looked down at the teen. She looked him over before giving him a small smile.

"Hello young one."

"Hello ma'am. Nice to meet you," Wrath muttered with downcast eyes.

"Well time to meet your classmates," she said as she gestured for him to come closer. He swallowed before obeying. Coming to her side as she led him to his curious classmates.

"Everyone. We have a new student and comrade joining us. Allow me to introduce Wrath Borak," Thrush said as she placed a hand on the Zabrak's shoulder. "Wrath. Introduce yourself," Thrush said.

Wrath immediately felt his face go red. "Hi. My name is Wrath-"

"We just heard her say that," said a pointy eared kid.

Wrath turned more red. "Uhhhh...My name is Wrath...I'm from the Zabrak colonies...uhhhh..."

Seeing the teen struggling Thrush decided to intervene. "Thank you Wrath. Everyone else, introduce yourselves."

"I'm Emma," said a pale skinned girl with white hair.

"Ella," said another girl with long curly hair and dark skin.

"Havolian," said the pointy eared guy.

"Lan Wu," said the Gungan girl.

"Wally," said the wolf kid.

"Nemo," said fish guy.

"Claire," said a red haired girl with pigtails.

Nuna," said a young Pantoran girl.

Wrath nodded as he tried his best to remember everyone's name.

"Alright Wrath. Grab a sword and step in line. We're going over drills and then we'll do some light sparring," Thrush said as she pointed to a rack of wooden swords. Wrath obeyed with a nod as he went to grab a stick and then stood in line behind Nemo. With that Thrush continued the lesson, making them do swings while correcting their form and technique with subtle adjustments.

As the lesson continued Hiccup stood off to the side and was joined by Elsa and Rapunzel. They looked curiosuly at their newest student.

"A Zabrak," Elsa commented.

"Yep. Wrath Borak. He was the only Force sensitive from his colony."

"Oh, so he's not from Iridonia?" Rapunzel asked.

"Nope. Colony world."

The other Jedi hummed thoughtfully.

"Well I looked forward to seeing how he does," Elsa said with a smile. The other nodded in agreement.

Zabraks were renowned for being impressive warriors.

The three Jedi watched with arched brows as Wrath struggled to defend against his opponent, who also happened to be the youngest and littlest of the recruits.

The eight year old Pantoran girl pressed the attack with her wooden sword as Wrath backed away, eyes slightly wide as he struggled to parry and block her attacks.

"He's...not terrible," Elsa commented.

"He's...ok," Rapunzel commented.

"He's average," Hiccup surmised with a shrug. The other Jedi nodded in agreement. It was strange. Zabraks were always impressive fighters. They had a long and proud history of producing warrior men and women from both their homeworld and the colonies. But young Wrath was less than stellar.

It wasn't too long before young Nuna disarmed him. Thrush gave the signal to stop the sparring match. Wrath rejoined the others with a red face. As he stood among them Thrush came over and gave him her review of his performance.

"Well we must judge Wrath as himself. Not his people. He'll improve given time," Hiccup said assuredly. The other Jedi just nodded in agreement.

Suddenly their comms went off. They were alerted to a rebel cell needing backup on a distant shouted goodbye to Thrush and the younglings before rushing out of the temple

Thus Thrush was left with the children. These kids were the future of the Jedi Order. One day they would be the peacekeepers of the galaxy. They'd fight as the swords and shield of the Republic(once it was restored).

But for now...

They were just younglings.

so this is going to be a chronicle of the younglings during their training. Its goingto be a little filler material before I start the seuqle. To give everyone a littlemore insight about the recruits. Everyone who has an OC initiate, if you want a chapter devoted to your person let me know and give me an overall summary of what you'd like to see a littlemore info about them to help me get their personalities down a little better.