Tossing and turning, I was deep in sleep. I dreamt of the trials that I was to face in the upcoming weeks. Hellish nightmares of Rancors and force-predators. I felt a sinking feeling in my chest as I fell deeper and deeper into my own mortal terror. Then, I realized that I was actually falling. I opened my eyes to see a mountain wall zooming past my face. I whirled around looking for something to grab to slow my fall, to no avail. I saw in the dim light I had that I was falling into a lake. Swallowing my fear, I shifted my body into a diving position to break the water. Despite this, upon splashing into the cool water my fingers felt crushed. In agony I swam with all my strength to the shore. As I crawled onto land, I laid on my back and curled up in reflex.
After what felt like an eternity, my fingers went from acute to dull pain. I checked my belt for my lightsaber where I always kept it. Master Nycomé always says, "A Jedi is married to their lightsaber. It is more valuable than your own life." So it was to my shock when I found my belt buckle empty of a weapon. A loud sigh escaped my mouth.
"Well," I thought, "Sith's blood!"
Without another second to breath, I was attacked by a feline, force predator, who undoubtedly sensed my presence during my fall. As the beast lunged at me I rolled onto my back and kicked the cat's underside, launching it into the lake. These force predators have a significant force wall, so rag-dolling one isn't recommended. So instead of that, I used the Force to lift a large boulder and smash it into the predator.
I sloped back down and took deep breaths. I then checked for everything I had on me. To my dismay, all I had on me were my clothes. Hopeless, I began pondering my predicament.
"Well," I thought, "I still have the Force." I picked myself up and began navigating through the dense jungle. I reached out in the Force to feel for any other life form, to which I sensed none.
"Strange," I thought. Even Master Nycomé's presence in the force was blocked. I looked up into the trees and saw a small yellowish reptile. I had heard of these things from Master Nycomé. They apparently are able to block force sense, making themselves elusive to the force-sensitive predators. They also can camouflage someone wishing not to be sensed. Being as I had a better chance of survival with the lizards, I followed them as the moved along the ginormous trees. I found my stamina training really useful here. Force -augmented acrobatics were my best friend as I swung through the branches.After an hour or two of silently following the reptiles, I saw black robed figures along with imperial soldiers traversing through the jungle below. Because of my scaly friends, I could not sense their presence in the Force. It then dawned on me that this could very possibly be the Trials my mastered had mentioned. Regardless, I was alone and disarmed, and I could spot from my vantage point that my new "friends" had lightsabers. I avoided them and used telekinesis to lead them down a false trail
I took a while to gather myself. I easily hunted and killed a small rodent for my breakfast. After my stomach was satisfied, I thought of my battle strategy against my opponents. They outnumbered me eight to one, so a straight confrontation wouldn't be profitable. No, if I had a chance it would be to pick them off, one by one. But then there comes the matter of a weapon.
I found a crystal cave a little ways off of where I ate my lunch. Inside I grabbed the what looked like the most functional crystal. It had an orange tint to it, like a sunset. Outside the cave I found a piece of glass for a focusing lens. The only problem was that the glass was fragmented, meaning that the blade may not be consistent in thickness. I also found a hollow limb from a dead tree that would serve nicely as a hilt. The only thing I was missing was a power cell, which I had an idea for.
I found the search party, and singled out one of the soldiers. Being a former smuggler and often exchanging blaster bolts with imperial soldiers, I know that they keep an extra power cell in the back compartment of their utility belt. So I used the Force to subtly take his extra power cell. After many beads of sweat, I retrieved the final lightsaber part and assembled my new weapon. As I predicted, my blade was inconsistent, but it was all I needed to take take the first one out.

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Star Wars: The Lost Episode
FanfictionThis story takes place 2000 years after the defeat of the rebel alliance after Episode VI, in an alternate universe. It follows the (supposed) last of the Jedi, Vector Ekiam, and his best friend, CB-103. (This is an OVA story between me and my gamin...