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(This will be short sorry)
Jacobin Pov
I wonder where the hell I am, first I was going to sleep after watching some RWBY and thinking that if I was a Jedi or Sith I could beat the dogshit out of everybody in there.
I probably should have kept my mouth shut cause now I'm waking up in some alley way instead of my comfy bed.
"God damn it, I knew I shouldn't have taken those edibles." I say to nobody in general thinking that the edibles I ate last night were the cause of me being a hobo
I walk around the alley spotting a abandoned house that is in seemly good condition, only a hole in the top, big enough to fit my 14 year old body and small enough to not let any big creatures like bears, wolves, and other shit. I check the insides where it looks ragged and beaten with cloth every where, what some see is a absolute mess I see a potential safe place especially with a bunker, there is shelfs with still edible can food, supplies, bed, lanterns, etc. The place is dimly lit and it protects against the rain this is actually pretty good.
I then begin wondering why the hell I got sent to some abandoned city, realizing I talked shit about RWBY and how me being a force user can stomp everybody and anybody. I then remember all of my Star wars and possibly RWBY knowledge, I use my knowledge on how to train the force from...
My head.... 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃!!!!!!! I can't stop it.... IT HURTS, DEAR GOD HELP ME!!!! I scream mentally for a while since it hurts too much to scream physically.... Eventually it stops hurting my head and I suddenly gain the knowledge of the entire wiki fandom for star wars or Wookiee fucking pedia, which one of those asshole gods or God decided to shove a entire fucking fandom in my head.
"Holy shit that hurt." I say to myself while making a campfire under a opening on top, I then go out to search for some water and to test my abilities. I find a bucket on the way, "Perfect." I say to myself and then continue on my way, making sure I don't get spotted cause if this is the world I think it is then Grimm exist and I don't want to fight them yet, I don't even have a goddamn lightsaber yet so there's no way I can take them on yet. Speaking of weapons I notice a shabby looking dust gun, there's a couple of dust bullets and powder, I look at the dead soldiers corpse laying on the wall in a puddle kinda like that one meme, I then realized I'm in a goddamn war zone, full of dead soldiers, a bunker with supplies, combat supplies, equaling a battle was hare and I see eighteen dead bodies spread on the ground equaling Grimm are attracted to this place.
I find a river, get some water and do my little test with my force. I close my eyes and focus hard, really really hard, I grab a little bit of water using the force. I jump up and glee, losing concentration, making the water fall into my bucket. I the play with the force some more and get used to my new gun, with limited bullets... Dust could possible act as a catalyst for a Kyber crystal. They form on planets with high amounts of force energy and considering I'm the only being in this universe with the force, I'm the highest amount of force energy on this planet and in the universe... They formed as crystals, I look at the crystal dusts, with concentrated amounts of force energy, with a unique collection to the force, me. I decide to pull out one of my 4 dust crystals and go back home to my bunker, before I go I scavenge around for some materials to built my lightsaber... The stuff here is either broken or not good quality fine enough for me, using my knowledge of making lightsabers, I need five parts to replace the average lightsaber components, The power cell, the casing, the focusing lens, the emitter and, of course, the crystal. I can do the wiring as I did it in my past life and Wookieepedia helping me out.
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