Whills of the Force RPs

This page wil lbe used to write the Whills of the Force series. I may, at some point, put the old RPs from the gallery on here., For now we will start where we left off: Part 6

​Part 6: ​"'​Grit"


On the map, the planet encircled in green is Tython, and in blue is Lucazec. The Red is the hyperspace route.



[RP-Philip Starkiller ] 

''I had been in hyperspace for days. ''

  

''I was halfway through the jump, spending my time in a jedi-meditation like trance (Just not quite the jedi hibernation state) when I was suddenly and violently woken up. ''

  

''The cold. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">The Pain. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">The darkside. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">The destruction. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">Elsa... my sister... had, had, moved on. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">No, no not quite she hadn't. I could feel it. She wasn't quite here... ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">but she wasn't quite gone. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">I sat there, looking out at the blue-white star tunnel, and felt the cold pit sink in my stomach. Elsa was changed, possibly a servant of the sith now. My sister... if only I had stayed to get help her. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">Why hadn't I stayed? ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">Wait, what HAD I done? I had... My stars, I had destroyed Terrore, and my father along with him, and then I just... ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;"><span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">I just, 

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">I up and left. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">With nightsister magic. She had done this. The Mother had once again affected me, manipulated me. Was everything I did a lie? was I just a pawn in Quailiam's dark game? ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">No. No, no I wasn't. I was going to Lucazec, the planet of the order of the white current. There I would be able to immerse myself in the force like I so desired, there I could become one with the force. There I would learn, and there I would stay. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">Until they, it, or she found me there. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">A sad irony indeed, that as I tried to redeem myself from the nightsister's manipulations by learning ways to protect people, I brought destruction in my wake. Perhaps, Perhaps I should just go to some remote backwater world and become a hermit. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">Become a hermit and run? Me, running away? ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">No. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">NO. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">NO! ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">I would stay, I would fight, I would learn and become so connected to the force. I would eventually vanquish and halt the evils I had brought into this galaxy, because krayt it, I am a Starkiller! I am Philip Starkiller, Son of Alexander Starkiller, Son of Luke Starkiller! I am from a long and proud line of warriors and geniuses, engineers and admirals. Nothing and no one would stand in my way, because I was a Starkiller, I was a Mandalorian! I would fight my battles on the grounds of my choosing and I would WIN. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">With that, I sank back into my trance, still worried about my sister. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;"><span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">And then, the tunnel turned into starlines, the starlines into stars, and before me, Lucazec stood/ 

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">"Well then, here I go." ''

<p style="margin:0px0px11px;"><span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">[RP-TBC] 

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;"><span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(84,130,53);">"It is not a way of power, but a way of peace..."