I was walking around when I reached the zone where the planes departed to destroy the Empire. I still recalled the memory of when I got here. When I became a real Jedi.
"Who are you?" Master Yoda asked. The stormtroopers were behind me, My hands were in handcuffs. I looked around, many people were walking around in the Jedi Counsel. I was looking for the man who killed my parents. That started with "Obi" and ended with "Kenobi".
"Why are you here?" Master Yoda asked me.
Master Yoda looked very old, he was a lizard like thing. He had wrinkles and grey hair. He seemed okay, he was definitely tiny. I was tiny too. He was definitely smaller then me.
I kept looking around, I definitely came from the Sith. My eyes were a bright red, my hair was a dull black. I seemed evil enough, looks didn't matter anymore.
"I'm here because, I wanna change. I wanna join the light side." I said.
"Why?"
"I wanna change. I'm tired of being the bad guy. I wanna help. I want to do the right thing."
Master Yoda nodded, he had a stick that he carried around. I thought it was like a cane. How funny of him to carry a cane. He was really old. The stormtroopers then left, the ship left back to the Death Star.
I couldn't believe that I was joining the light side. I had nerves coming, a really instant feeling. I wondered if my parents were proud. Get ready, Darth. Here comes Jesse.
I saw so many ships. The X-Wing, my favorite ship. The ship that Anakin Skywalker used to fight in battles. I didn't know much of Anakin, but I knew that he was the most powerful Jedi in the galaxy. I didn't know much of Padmè ether. I heard she was the queen and she fell in love with Anakin. Anakin then got killed by a young Jedi warrior named Darth Vader, who used to be my master.
I touched the X-Wing. It was so huge, I loved it. I was imagining if I was in there flying though the Galaxy. Feeling the joy and glory.
My imagination got cuff-off by a sound of a screwdriver dropping sound. I quickly turned around, about to grab my Lightsaber. It was just a Jedi, like me. He was fixing a Naboo N1 Starfighter.
"If I wanna fit in, I have to make friends." I told myself. I got enough courage to walk up to him.
"Hi." I said. He looked up, he had brown hair with green eyes. He seemed nice.
"Hi, how's it going?" He asked nicely.
"People are still afraid of me because I'm new."
"Well," He said crawling out. "I'm not afraid. My names Roy, what's yours?"
I was going to tell him my name, I couldn't decide if I should tell him Justice or Jesse. The Dark Side already knew me as Jesse because of what I said to Darth. I finally made my mind.
"I'm Jesse." I said. "People are afraid of me because of my voice! I can't help it! The Dark Side did this to my voice!"
"I was captured once by the Empire," Roy said. "They tortured me until I lost my sense of touch. People used to be scared of me too, thinking I was a spy working for the enemy. Until some time ago when I helped my friend escape from the Empire." I just keep thinking about what would have happened if I didn't rescue my friend in time." Roy shuddered. "From then on, I made a promise to my friends. That I would never leave them behind. That I would never let them be captured again."
I started to smile a little, "You really are just like me. How come I didn't find you before?"
"I work in the garage for 48 hours fixing ships that need repair." Roy said wiping off dust off the X-Wing. It was so clear that you could see your face through the cleaning.
"Roy, have you ever been in a battle before?" I asked him. I was just curious.
"Yes." He said.
"What's the definition.. Of normal?" I stopped during the middle part.
"It means," He got up. "It means that not acting weird I guess. The way they expect you to act."
"I've been telling myself that." I said sighing.
Suddenly, alarms started blaring. Rebels were running back and fourth.
"Roy, what's going on?" I said getting out my two guns.
"I don't know." Roy said getting his Lightsaber out.
"Do you think it might be those people who made you lose your touch?"
"Maybe, and if it is, I'll let them know what it feels like to loose your touch!"
Stormtroopers came running in, shooting at Roy and me. Roy dodged them with his Lightsaber.
"Roy!" I said to get his attention. Then, I felt a blast. I soon fell unconscious, I got hit in the shoulder.
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Justice Of Anger
Fanfiction*This is between Episode 3 and Rouge One* Justice (or known as Jesse) has been born and raised on the Death Star. His parents were stormtroopers of The Empire. Jesse then figured out it wasn't the right way. He went to the light side later on, to fo...
