Malik Dramada is a Jedi apprentice for Master Strom. The Jedi way is all he has known since he was trained at a very young age however, Malik has anger issues and has a hard time of letting go. Malik is unaware but he is the son of a very powerful S...
Hey guys I changed Lukas's name to Malik because I think it fits the character better. Now into the story, we go!
"Hey master what is troubling you? Did it have something to do with the council?" It was true Master Strom was troubled with what he learned, but didn't think Malik would pick up on it. "I want to make sure I am a good mentor that's all." "I think you will be a great mentor, I can sense it." The Jedi just smiled and showed the young one to his room. Malik knew his master was hiding something and it did not sit well with him. "I know there is something he is not telling me. I can sense when I am being lied to. Whatever it better be a huge secret or something."
"Make sure to get some sleep, Malik. Tomorrow I will give you a tour and then later that night you will be in the saber ceremony." As Strom went to leave the young one asked "Master what is the saber ceremony?" The Jedi sat on a chair and explained "The saber ceremony is when a Padawan revives there lightsaber. When you grab the hilt the color of the saber will appear."
Malik seemed to understand "Do the color different colors mean anything master? " Why yes my son. The different colors represent a Jedi's character and each color grants the user different abilities. Green means the Jedi has a good heart wants to help others. Users can normally use the force he heals others. The blue color means the Jedi has his feelings under control and can keep a level head in battle. The ability of a Jedi with a blue lightsaber can suppress any negative or angry emotion in battle." "What color is your saber master?" Master Strom shows Malik his white color. "This is the rarest color. White means the Jedi has a pure heart and can not be corrupted evil." Malik sits there in aw at the pure white light.
"If you had a choice what color would you chose young Malik?" Malik thought for a moment "I want a color that grants me power! I want to be unstoppable. I want my enemy's to cower and fear my greatness" Malik did not rely on it, but he was smiling while he said those things. Master Strom was worried he would say something like that. In the report, it said Malik had anger issues and was always the one to throw the first punch. Not knowing to say to young Malik the Jedi just said "Goodnight Malik."
This next part is Malik's dream
Malik's Pov
I was walking around with nothing to do, so I decided to go to the park and swing. I loved the swings because it was flying out this dump of a planet to go exploring, maybe then I would find my parents. All of a sudden a boy pushed my off and yelled "you are not welcome here you parentless freak." I got up and asked why it mattered, but instead, he started hitting me while yelling "Unloved child! Unloved child!" That is when I put up my hand and he flew back. I jumped on the kid and started whaling punches on his face and it felt great. After that people were afraid of me. When I would walk down the street people were afraid of me, I could sense it. I loved the fact that I was feared by people.
End of dream
Morning arrived and with that Master Strom started his tour with his Padawan. "Malik the tower we are in is called the Jedi tower. It is where the Jedi and there Padawan's live and train. This is to ensure Masters can watch over their Padawan's and so you young ones can interact with one another. (Sorry I kind of ran out of ideas for the tour part)
Time Skip to the ceremony
With it getting dark Master and Padawan made their way to a large event center. There were bleachers on each side and it had a metal podium in the middle. As they made their way inside Malik asked "Master where do I sit?" "Malik this about you so go sit in the middle of the room it in that chair." The event center was filled with Masters on one side and Padawans on the other side. All of a sudden the lights lowered and someone on a microphone started to talk. "Good Evening force users my name is Council Master Brenda, welcome to this evenings saber ceremony. Yesterday we had a new member join our ranks and his name is Malik Dramada." Everyone looked at Malik in the middle of the room.
"Malik will obtain his lightsaber and will become an official member of the Jedi order. Now young Malik it is time." Malik walked towards the podium and at the same time a saber hilt was floating down. Malik now stood in front of the hilt of the saber. He looked at Council Master Brenda and she nodded, with that he took the floating hilt in his hand. A large black plasma color came out with a red stripe covering each side of the blade.
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Malik's Lightsaber
The crowed was speechless while Malik was smiling and flinging it around like a natural. All of a sudden people started shouting "Cursed child!" The child's smile a quickly disappeared and was replaced with an angry expression. He could feel his anger rising Council Master Brenda noticed and quickly told everyone to leave. Master Strom with walked over to his Padawan. "What gives them the right to call me cursed they know nothing about me!"
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