Force Survivor
Chapter 6: Awakening
I DO NOT OWN STAR WARS!
The captain stepped over to Rasif and looked down at him.
"Pitful rebel. Can't even manage to fight back." Rasif only knew utter contempt for this man. With a quick motion he grabbed the blaster from the man and blasted him in the face atleast 4 times before the others responded. He held the dead body infront of him like a shield and the others blast pelted the body. Rasif fired shot after shot hitting rarely because only his rage was guiding him. The rifle clicked as it ran out of ammo and he tthrew it aside. He kicked the body in the back sending it flying at a group of troopers toppling over. The last group of three stared at him stunned for a minute. In his rage Rasif did what his instincts told him and launched all his rage out of his body. Blue lightning shot from the tips of his fingers electrifying the troopers until they no longer screamed. The only remaining three troopers looked at him in horror than ran away. All he could do was stare at his hand that was still held infront of him.
"What...was that?"
The voice entered his mind again.
"That was the force."
"You again?"
"Yes. I can teach you to wield that."
"But what if i dont want to?"
"It is your destiny. You Rasif Solari are the last of an ancient sith bloodline."
"I dont belive in the force."
"Then you are a fool. Let me guide you on your training down the path of a sith."
"The Sith were evil."
"Its all your point of view."
"Yea and the Empire is bad for us."
"Just let me show you something. On this planet are old ruins. Inside you find some things that belonged to me."
"How am I going to know where these ruins are and what if I dont go?"
"You will go. You can find them by reaching out with the force. Just let yourself fall into the force. You will feel it." Rasif sighed then let himself fall into a relaxed state. Sure enough he could feel a faint...almost dark energy.
"Yea...it feels...dark."
"Thats the dark side. It leads to great power now go."
"What! What do you want me to do walk?"
"Your feet will carry you there." Rasif sighed and started walking, with much pain, towards the way he felt the energies coming from. In time he eventually found some old decrepit ruins. His feet were in a lot of pain.
"Go inside." Rasif did as he was told and continued following the voice's directions.
He came to a small room and found a foot locker a small stone bed. He opened the locker and inside were some dark robes and a cylindrical object. Rasif seized the object.
"Im guessing this isn't a comlink" He pressed the button and a red blade made of light ignited from the handle.
"This is a lightsaber. A red one." He swung it around listening to the whoosing noise. He pressed the button again. Nothing happened.
"Hmm." He double pressed it and it switched off.
"Protection from the blade cutting off in combat."
" I figured as much." Rasif clipped the saber onto his belt and grabbed the robes.
"Try them on." Rasif threw the robes on over his old clothes. They fit almost perfectly.
"Whats your name?" The voice in his head responded rather slowly.
"Arastor Solari."
"So what are you like my great-great-great grandfather or something?"
"You could say that." Rasif shrugged and left the building. Outside the sun had set and he looked off into the darkness. It felt meaningful to him.