Kapitel 1: Nake-no, Afraid-maybe
Looking down at my hands in confusion wondering where my different sets of dick beaters when? Opening my eyes looking back at the unbelievable sight of a matte black castle sitting on top of a barren shore. Looking down at myself breathing a sigh of relief as I am at least clothed.
Grabbing onto a stone beside me tossing it a few times before chucking it off of the sheer cliff in front of me. Grabbing onto my beard stroking the pale red matted hair wondering what to do next. If I believe my gut I have been dropped into a fucked world. Glancing back to Dragon stone letting out another sigh. Pinching my eyes tightly forcing the negative emotions out of me for a few seconds before they come rushing back with glee. God dam it.
Thoughts not my own started coming to the front of my mind, and along with those thoughts came images horrifyingly beautiful images. People get ripped apart and cut with lightsabers as the white, blue, and green wielders attack what looks like a temple protected by the red, orange, and pink wielding light sabers. Others are not so lucky getting their limbs cut off, or electrocuted from lightning being shot out of their fingers. Others are invaded by black smoke before withering and the smoke is 'consumed' by the Sith.
Other parts of the temple are being bombed from orbit as I 'walked' through the battlefield a dull head ace is building from the back of my mind consuming any thoughts as the images are seared into my very being. Different fights break out the deeper we go odd runes carved into the ground covered in blood. Along with bottles with different colors, the liquid is either drunk or thrown causing varying effects from simple explosions to madness being gained from the enemies.
Blinking my eyes as the one moment before the battlefield is gone replaced with a corpse city. All the bodies were looted or burned along with scattered and destroyed books. Ships are broken along the hanger.
Reaching down grabbing onto a few books as knowledge started to enter my mind Force Control Pain, Force Sense, and Force Speed. Gaining a basic outline of these three abilities. Feeling a hunger rising within me begging me to look for more. What could it hurt? Raising to my feet to look for more books.
Forcing myself to stop as I have a feeling of myself starting to slip deeper I reign myself in and think over why I would need more than those books for now. I feel a whisper in the wind egging me on begging me to look. This could be my last chance here, right?
Shaking my head forcing the invading feelings from all around me to stop for a second regaining clarity which is enough. I started to force the feelings back down realizing what is happening. The Dark side is trying to take advantage of my interest in more Sith Disciple knowledge. To be honest it almost succeeded in luring me deeper into her bosom.
Blinking my eyes looking back out to the sea in front of me squinting at the sun still high in the sky. Leaning back onto a rock near me I reach for the three abilities I pulled out specifically Force Sense. Pulling from the happy Darkside seems like a bad idea but in this world. I will need every advantage I can get.
Going over the knowledge on Force Sensing gives me the ability to feel the Force energies around the user of the ability. When using it I will sense the force in a certain radius whether it is light or dark.
Going over the ability a few more times before easing myself into using it. Slowly pulling on the Darkside as instructed. Feeling the eager Darkside wanting to feed me more and more. Refraining from pulling on the Darkside of the force is more than I am currently comfortable with using. Extending my 'senses' to around my skin I feel the wafting of the Darkside coming from the very ground I am standing on wither it be the rocks, grass, or water below. Extending it further and further with agonizing slowness.
Pushing until I feel myself getting tired and the Darkside getting louder I pull back slowly until I let out a breath fully letting go of the coiled Darkside as is tired to get me to use it more. Well, the movies did say the dark side is a seductress. Relaxing against the rock again I close my eyes resting a bit not wanting to find civilization just yet or if at all not knowing how I would react if I was forced to bow to an asshole 'Lord'. Yea stays out here and survives on nothing but rainwater and fish... fuck I may just do that after more practice with the force.
But first things first "System? Inventory? Help? SOS? Shit." Well, guess the force is better than nothing. Going over my clothes and what I have in my pockets. Leather jacket, rough wool shirt, Leather pants, leather boots, a loin cloth, and a shoulder bag. Opening the bag I spy a few water skins enough for a few days, a few handfuls of jerky, dried fruits, a fire starter, a blanket, and a hooded cloak in black.
Looking around for a few minutes I felt a small tug down the cliff... is the force telling me to kill myself? DIck move force. Scooting closer to the edge as my stomach dropped the closer I was to the edge. Once I am close enough for comfort I spy a ledge leading to a beach. The path looked stable well as stable as a man green as piss can tell.
I have never scaled a rock face and I don't plan on it now. Following the ledge, with my eyes, I spied it going around the bend but angling upward toward the top of the cliff I am standing on. Fuck it hopefully it's empty of any fire-breathing assholes.
A/N: Why did I write this Fuck if I know I just did because. Am I going to keep writing this I don't know? maybe?
Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
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Rangliste 
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Stein