Welcome ladies and G's to the very first chapter of 'The Predator of Peace' this is my first attempt at writing a crossover story so please do bag on me 'cause I am new at this. If any of you have any ideas please tell me in the comments.

The force is around use it binds us and guides us... May the force be with you all

Normal is all he ever wanted to be... to be able to live with his family and be loved, but no he had to become a force sensitive and had to be taken away at a very young age barely even an infant to be exact and had to also be trained in the ways of the force to become a Jedi lest he wanted to get out of control with his power that he attained at a very young age. So it made sense that being taken was a 'good' thing and he accepted that cause he feared if he lost control he would have killed someone by accident but he did wonder what it felt like to be loved but he knew that if the council knew of him falling in love the consequences would be great and he'd be kicked out of the order. So to clear his mind he meditated to push the thoughts away but of course they always came back to the surface like a balloon rising into the atmosphere and the same question forming in his head so he did what he always meditated saying the same lines over and over again.

'Emotion, yet peace.'

'Ignorance, yet knowledge.'

'Passion, yet serenity.'

'Chaos, yet harmony.'

'Death, yet the Force.

He looked out of the small window of The Crucible to the vastness of empty space that surrounded him and the large vessel that silently traveled back to Coruscant and the Jedi temple that resided on the planet. He sighed looking out the window basking in the emptiness then pushed back his short white hair he was deep in thought, thinking about everything that has happened to him up until this very moment all the things that happened made him feel like he was in the limelight and he couldn't just get up and leave the stage as quickly as he was put on there. But now that he was a Jedi's padawan he didn't regret anything because he go to see so many different planets, ruins, temples, with different languages, species, and people that he had never seen before so it was one of those experiences where everything was new and old. He stood silently in a slight trans taking it all in when he heard knock outside his door and saw that there was a shadow protruding from under his door frame, he knew exactly who it was and opened the door. He stood in the presence of his Master who is known as Jin Brazzle he was in the boy's terms: "a true patriot of the force."

He once told the boy that he originally was apart of the Jedi council but left because he felt that he didn't deserve being apart of the group who decides whether or not to send the Jedi on specific missions to protect the galaxy. Jin is a stocky man in his 40s-50s he had red hair but that was ancient now as his combed-over hair mostly contained grey with a few red hairs, he stood at the staggering height of 6"3', medium built, he has piercing green eyes that showed of war and torture, his skin had wrinkles and small cuts and scar that accompanied the wrinkles mostly likely from all the battles he fought in the past. He accepted the boy after he showed great resistance to the dark side though during that trial the boy was went through many changes 'He's like a maridun butterfly: changing from a caterpillar and into a beautiful butterfly after leaving it's cocoon.' His master had told one of the other Jedi masters. Mentally the boy felt like an unstoppable force like a Sith War Rhino and yet as calm as the Tatooine Desert. Physically his body had changed but his mind was sharper than ever and he felt like he was empowered with a great strength (and burden) that could help him in the near future if need be. He stood at the height of 5"10', his hair is pure white with a gray dull, while his eyes consisted of the color Eburnean, his skin was that of a ghostly white color indicating that he is not a normal human but in fact of the Rattatki race. He wore the traditional Jedi robes with a few adjustments such as a smaller belt and a slightly bigger boot size as his foot size was as big as his masters which was about 12.

"How are you hold up youngling?" Master Brazzle asked in his gruff the Padawan with a small hint of worry

"I'm OK master I'm just confused, but I'm ok." Responded the young padawan to his master. Jedi Master Brazzle continued to look over his student from head to toe looking for any sign that told him his padawan was hurt but found nothing, yet... he understood why his Padawan was troubled.

"I understand why you are troubled but you must clear your mind so you can focus on your main task..." He points toward the desk where parts of the Padawan's lightsaber parts were still undone and split apart

"But master I don't understand I keep trying but it won't-"

"Work?" The Jedi master interjects before his padawan could finish his sentence, the youngling nods in defeat. "You need to understand that not everything is going to easy to do, so while you construct it you must pay attention to the force and it'll help you with construct your weapon remember to trust the force and you will go far." Brazzle smiles, a soft and content smile towards the padawan and backs away from the door so it could close and started walking to the bow of the interstellar ship. The padawan still in his room facing the door takes in a deep breath that symbolized that everything that what his master told him was still being processed through that 'thick' head of his, he then turns and walks to the desk that still has the parts on top of it and sat down. He closes his eyes and meditates focusing in the force to guide him in making his weapon because he didn't know what the weapon was going to look like but the force did and he was supposed to help the force put it together. The parts started to float right in front of him as he meditated connecting the parts into one whole piece. He was doing it he was crafting his very own lightsaber. He felt what the weapon was supposed to feel like and the force while in mid-air connected the parts, after a few more seconds it was finally complete and the padawan reaches out to the bladeless weapon and grabs it, it's surface shown a black and sleek outer shell from the top to the bottom it's mid-weight balanced the blade he activates the weapon and sees that the blade emit from the top of the weapon with a jerk the color was that of yellow like the color of the moon over Galaan.

"It's beautiful" The young padawan said to himself as he stared in awe at the newly built lightsaber...

Welcome back to Earth Guys this is chapter one of my story I really hoped you guys enjoyed it cause I enjoyed writing it for all you lovely people if any of you have any ideas please tell me and I'll add it in the story. Peace