Neb: I do not own Star Wars Rebels. This is a fanfic on an OC of mine. The Lost Knight, Yonto Lim.

A man crawled to his feet as he starred through the darkness. He turned his head to the only bright thing which was the fire burning off his and the rebel ships. He had pale skin, black braided hair, pointy ears, and blue eyes. He wore black and orange clothes. The man kept a white cloak with a hood on him usually, but it was in tatters from his crash land.

With all things considered, he was lucky to survive a fall like that. It wasn't luck, it was the force. Those words rang in his ears as he remembered his master. The ways of the Jedi had long sense been dead, but that didn't stop certain monks from preaching, descendants of the force from teaching, and believers of the Jedi from telling stories. That was what kept the light side of the force alive, simply just the words of hope. While the galaxy was under the rule of a tyrannical dark cloaked Sith Lord, it was hard to hang onto hope. That's why the meeting place had to be so close to the edge of the galaxy, so that the empire wouldn't be informed of his meeting with the rebels. Someone blew the whistle though, and that got both their ships stranded here.

The man ran towards the crashed rebel ship as he searched for survivors. He noticed foot prints leading away from the ship, meaning some of the people ran from the scene after the explosion. He thought about turning around and following the footprints, but then he heard a scream from inside the ship. The man lifted his hands as he moved the door with the force and moved the flames away from his path, then he ran in towards the scream where he found a red headed human girl with a chunk of the metal wall on her legs as she tried moving it off herself. Her clothes were torn like the man's, but from what was left of them, she wore the standard rebel uniform. Her helmet looked like it was broken as it laid next to her.

"Help me," she grunted as she grabbed onto the man's leg.

"My name is Yonto Lim, I will help you, please calm down." The man lifted the metal with the force as he pulled the rebel to safety out of the ship. "Are there anymore of you," Yonto asked and she shook her head.

"Not in this section of the ship, I imagine some other pieces of our craft landed on other parts of the planet, but I'm the only survivor in this piece."

"I noticed foot prints on the way to the ship, I believe some of your friends survived."

"I was knocked out cold at the time, but I guess some more of us could have thought I was dead and left me. I can't get anywhere with my leg condition, just leave me here and find the others." Yonto looked back to the ship and then grunted.

"I'm not going to go far, I just want to make sure there are some medical supplies and other survivors on your ship."

"Wait," the woman responded. "My name is Lisa Stormcaller, are you a Jedi?" Yonto Lim looked at her and then shook his head.

"I'm force sensitive, but the Jedi were wiped out before I could join their temple. I learned what I could from some fanatics of the force."

"But you're the Lost Knight," she grunted as he ran back into the fire to find survivors. "You should have been a master." The rebel grabbed her communicator and switched it on. "This is Scarlet, come in Indigo… Indigo do you read me! Lime, Brass, come in." She grunted as she looked at her broken up legs. When she looked up she saw Yonto come back with two bags and was dragging another body towards her. This was a blue, Natolan male rebel with a blaster strapped to his side, while he wore the standard rebel uniform. "Indigo," she grunted.

"He's barely breathing," Yonto Lim explained. Yonto Lim tried reviving the alien, but Indigo did not wake. "He inhaled too much smoke from where I found him."

"Those imperial bastards," she growled. "I didn't even think there was a planet on this side of space."

"We are lucky there was," Yonto Lim sighed. "I came here to meet with you guys and join the fight against the empire."

"Well we are stranded on an uncharted world with no ship," she growled. "None of us will join the fight against the Empire when the time comes." Yonto Lim pulled bandages out of the bags he collected and started adding support to her legs from nearby branches. "How is there even life on this planet."

"Perhaps the force has something to do with it."

"That leads me to my other question," Lisa spoke up. "We were carrying an apprentice of yours to this meeting place, and we met another kid who claimed to be your apprentice on Hoth. Exactly how many kids did you take up as apprentices."

"That's a long story," He sighed. "I left bread crumbs during my early days of learning the force, to send these kids to former soldiers of the republic and monks who study the old ways of the force. I went overboard when I called them apprentices back then. What they really are, are people like me, learning the old ways through legends and whispers as the force guides them. If the kid survived the crash like us, I'll teach him some of the stuff that I know, but first we have to find other survivors." He handed her Indigo's blaster and she strapped it to her side.

"Who taught you?"

"An Echani maiden who studies and worships the ways of the force, but never uses them. I met her at on Illum when I was looking for someone to teach me. I wanted to learn my potential, but there weren't any Jedi around at the time."

"What happened to her?"

"Inquisitors," Yonto Lim sighed. "We were backed against a wall."

Flashback

Two people in black with helmets that hid their faces stepped forward towards a young boy and an older woman with white long hair and white eyes. She grabbed her electrostaff and stood in front of the boy protecting him as one of the inquisitors stepped forward towards her and the other one walked around in a circle to meet the boy's eyes.

"Tell me, did you build your weapon in this old temple? Did you construct a lightsaber?"

The boy reached for his hilt and grabbed a ring from his pocket that he attached to the lightsaber before a blue light appeared before them. The boy's hair started floating in the air as he called to force to him.

"A near-human subspecies," one of the inquisitors chuckled.

"Either that or a human, Mikkian hybrid," the other inquisitor spoke up as he used the force to lift the echani in the air and toss her aside. "We have no use for fanatics, Echani," he spoke up. "Leave the boy with us and you can leave peacefully."

"No," she grunted as she stood to her feet and charged with her electrostaff. One of the inquisitors drew their double bladed red spinning lightsaber as they begun battling the white-haired woman.

"Master," the boy yelled as he charged with his own lightsaber at the other inquisitor. He barely kept up with the attacks of the inquisitor he was fighting, but his master seemed to slam her foot into the kneecap of her opponent. She was lifted in the air again with the force as she was now being strangled.

"You bitch," the inquisitor yelled before stabbing her with his lightsaber. Yonto could feel her cry out before she silenced.

"No," he yelled as he pulled the electrostaff to himself with the force and charged at the inquisitors slashing straight through one of their sabers as he blocked the other with his master's electrostaff. He pushed them both into a wall with the force as they tried to free themselves from his grasp with their own force. The boy grunted as he lifted one of their own sabers with the force and cut off both of their heads. One for each blade.

End Flashback

"You killed two inquisitors with barely any training?"

"I wanted to," he grunted. "I hated them."

"What happened to their weapon?"

"I left it on the ship during the crash," he replied. "I only needed mine." He reached for his belt and saw his lightsaber was gone. The lost knight and the rebel could hear laughing in the distances from a very monstrous voice.

"Hate, is the only weapon." The two of them had looks of fear on their faces as ash began to fall on them.