《The War of our Stars (SWTOR Fan fiction)》Frezan (I) Korriban
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The large tall tower, looked as if it would fall at any moment.
I truly worried about the Empire's state of buildings here at Korriban, back then when I was at Dromund Kaas, the buildings and facilities were far beyond anything I saw in my old life.
This tower, however, seemed as if it was made in the middle ages, and somehow still existed to now.
Also, I still have yet to know what exact time period I am in, despite all the propaganda of the great Dark Council and famous Darth's, none of the names were familiar to me.
There was no Zash, Thanaton, Baras or any other figure, I could think of.
But, I was someone like most, that researched more on the Jedi, so perhaps, if I ever get news that isn't propaganda, I might properly figure out which time period I'm in.
As I walked closer to the tower, I felt myself subconsciously going slower, I wasn't sure if this was the Force or just my fear, but I kept on moving.
Where the door, would normally be, there was none such.
It was just an empty door-sized hole, so I went through it.
At this time, I heard an echoing voice, it was quiet, and though I heard it once, it was if I couldn't forget it.
"Who goes there? Inquisitor? Warrior?".
Then, all of a sudden, I could see something, I couldn't before.
There were now two doors, one on the top said, Inquisitor and the other said, Warrior.
I felt, that I should go to Inquisitor, that was after all, what I was studying and training for, however, though my prowess in controlling the Force was quite high, my actual potential of the Force was quite low.
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I remember that Luke Skywalker could move a small ship with the Force, as you could also in the Force Unleashed games, but I simply wasn't like that.
I could barely lift up a small rock right now using the Force if I wanted to choke an adult, any adult, even one without training, I wouldn't be able to do so.
Maybe a teenager, but I wouldn't be able to lift them up or really kill them easily, if it wasn't for my Grandfather, I wouldn't be getting the Sith Hopeful treatment.
However, my physical prowess, on the other hand, was unquestionable, so I made a choice.
I decided to go to the warrior door.
There was a robot, it wasn't on, but when I took a step forward, it was shrouded by a faint purple glow, and then it just jumped up.
It held a baton like me, it ran towards me, but I easily dodged it, but I didn't realize the other hand of the robot that almost struck me.
Fortunately, the other hand was empty, but still, a robot's hand was stronger than a normal human's hand.
I moved back as quickly as I could, it then went towards me, but it jumped quite strangely, it twisted at the same time, and tried to strike me.
I dodged again, though this time, I was much closer to being struck, I myself then tried to strike it, but it dodged with ease.
This went on for a good ten minutes, I was exhausted, but the robot was perfectly fine, then I decided to try something.
The robot was virtually bare, it seemed like an exoskeleton, that was barely armoured.
I imagined that this was either an extremely old Droid or one that went through many battles.
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I put my right hand forward, and I attempted to use the force.
Seeing I was, the robot moved even quicker, or at least I thought, I felt as if the robot was right in front of me, but looking, it was a metre or two away.
I tried to manipulate the core of the robot, and I swear the robot smiled for some reason, I learned some basic knowledge of robots, and I knew that the robot was actually dismantling its own core.
Seeing that, I began to move the tiny wires within the robot, I don't think it noticed, so it continued to dismantle its own core, though if it did so, after a minute or so, it would automatically shut down. the thing is, I'm not sure if I can last for more than a minute.
This sounded good, right? But, the thing is, I'm not sure if I can last for a minute, much more, a minute or two.
Concentrating all my efforts, I started to try to control all the wires, I realized, that though they were wires, they were still quite powerful compared to my old's life.
But, I tried even harder.
I got this, I got this, I kept on telling that to myself.
I also had to be careful to do it without bringing much notice, as the robot, still thought I was trying to move its core, or I was trying to self-destruct it.
That was a viable option, but I felt this robot was different....
When I saw the faint purple glow, it reminded me of a certain Sith Lord.....
Then, the robot had finally dismantled its own core, but nothing happened, it simply watched me.
At that moment, I then pulled on all the wires violently, suddenly the robot knew what happened, and it tried to move, but I stopped it from doing so.
I then moved the wires to collapse the robot, by straining the wires enough, I was able to sever the connection it had, it was similar to a person having a broken hand.
They had it, but they couldn't use it.
The robot was in the same position, but then all of a sudden, the purple faint glow disappeared, and it collapsed on the floor, but just in case, I disconnected all the wires.
I then saw another door, I opened it.
I saw a staircase, every step I took, I was given visions, there would continuously be an old man, asking if I wanted the power to change the World.
But I simply ignored it, going through enough telemarketing scams in my past life, I gained an innate resistance and continued to the top.
Opening the door at the top, I saw a faint blue figure, it was sitting down, at that moment, my suspicions were cleared.
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