A Star Wars Episode XI Fanfiction

Part 3 - Stories

The cold metal warmed in her hand, as she studied the weapon. Inside, a kyber crystal sat, or well, a split kyber crystal, which had broken in two five years ago. Rey had taken the crystals, and with some effort, research, visions, and guidance of the force, she successfully had made a lightsaber, though while constructing it, she tried to make it a saberstaff, so she could combine her two fighting styles.

However, there was one thing quite particular about her staff. One blade was blue, like Luke's old saber, while the other, glowed a magnificent purple. Much of the information about the Jedi had been buried, destroyed, or forgotten, so Rey couldn't find out if the purple was natural.

Leaning her head against the wood wall, staff clinging in her left hand, she thought about everything that had happened. Young, old, families, and orphan force users had started finding a way to her, begging for protection, guidance, and teaching. Stories and rumors had been told of how she had killed the old Supreme Leader, Snoke, beat the Mighty Kylo Ren, and permanently scarring him, how she fought Ren, and the Praetorian Guards all at once, and brought back a legend, Luke Skywalker. The Mon Calamari mourned Admiral Ackbar, and were extremely willing to help the Resistance fight, by providing weapons, ships, and recruits. No force bonds had occured that she knew of, and stories were always afoot, of how Ren ruled, through emotion and rage, and also how he would send the Knights of Ren in search of young force users, who would raze cities and planets to complete the missions. No one knew what the First Order did to them, and it made many more force users come to Rey in terror.

Rey taught them the ways of the force that she knew, though none of her students were nearly as powerful as her. Her students all used the force in different ways, either to read emotion, or float pebbles above their palms.

"Master Rey?" A small student peaked her head inside the room. They had been stationed on Endor for the past few months, as the First Order hadn't checked the planet as they had no need for the furry creatures of the moon, Ewoks.

"Sirra?!" Rey stood up immediately, surprised by her student's sudden appearance.

"Hello Miss Rey! I was wondering if you could tell us a story!"

"Us?"

"Yes! Me and the Eh-wooks!" she said excitedly as a few furry faces appeared behind Sirra.

"Alright then." Rey took Sirra's hand as Sirra guided Rey into the open area of the small tree top village. Rose and Finn were watching Poe show off some tricks while others watched too.

Over to the right were a small group of students and ewoks, waiting for Rey. She seated herself as Sirra ran and sat down next to an older student named Kali and her brother Zekk.

"So which story do you want me to tell you today?" Rey asked, smirking.

"How you escaped Jakku!"

"What happened at Starkiller Base!"

"How about when you first met Mr. Dameron!" A student called and the others started making smooch faces.

Flushed, Rey replied "How about when I was stuck inside Starkiller?"

"Yeah!" The rest of the students yelled and the Ewoks hopped in excitement.

"Well, I was stuck to a chair, with nothing but my own wits and a stormtrooper guard. Using a mind trick, I made the trooper release me, and then I stole his weapon!"

"Whoa..."

"Was it dangerous?!"

"Oh yes, stormtroopers walking around, and once Ren,"

"Wait Kylo Ren?!? The Supreme Leader?

"Yes Delanna, when he found I escaped, the stakes we even higher. A squadron down every corner!"

"Miss Rey you're so brave!" Delanna gushed.

"Yes I suppose."

"Hold on..." Rey paused. Something was approaching. She could feel it through the force. Something dangerous..... "EVERYONE GET DOWN!!!!!" Rey screeched as a Tie Fighter dropped from hyperspace.

Followed by 20 more.

643 words

Happy Tuesday! (or when ever you are reading this) I updated! (Yay cause I never do lets be real) Hope you liked!

Kinda have some writers block, but 643 words, so not horrible.