Chapter 1: Dathomir

"Man, what the fuck did I sleep on last night." I wondered as all I felt when I woke up was something sharp digging into my back.

When I opened my eyes I almost shat myself, turning my head to check out where I was and fuck me it wasn't a pleasant surprise. I thought that I was going to wake up in one of my mates floors, or even better some hot chicks house.

"Where in the absolute fuck am I?" I stressed, sincerely hoping I was just having some fucked up lucid dream. The rocky surroundings were bathed in a blood-red light as the sun struggled to pierce through the clouds, and bang in the middle of it all was me on some rock wondering where the fuck I am.

"Definitely not Scotland anyway" I said out loud. At this point I've no idea where I am, how I got here or what I should be doing.

Last thing I can remember was being out with the lads at the local pub having a good time since it was a Friday, I mean what else are you supposed to do when your off work for the next two days. Obviously shit got taken too far at some point since I can remember squat after a certain point, but it's not like it's the first time it happened...

First time I woke up on a different fucking planet though.

"Well shit" I grunted while rubbing my face with a hand that seemed significantly smaller than usual but bigger at the same time. Looking down at them and seeing some big ass tribal looking tattoos that were definitely never there before was weird, I've never had a tattoo before so colour me surprised when I seen my entire arm covered in them with some grey skin underneath.

"Think Lycan think" I agonized while trying my damn best to figure out what happened. After a few seconds of racking my brain I found some memories that were unquestionably not mine, full of weird shit too. Some kid that lived on some planet called Iridonia with a bunch of guys that called themselves the nightbrothers before getting yoinked with some other kids by some women to get some ritual done on them. They all had horns too.

So basically after getting took from some sort of male slave camp by the nightsister ladies, he met this shady looking mother woman before getting clocked out by a tap to the forehead. Some how the memories seem similar to something I watched a couple years back...

"No fucking way" I gawked, like seriously how can I not be surprised when I wake up in what I assume to be a galaxy far far away. As in the place where there's all sorts of futuristic tech and jedi swing lightsabers around and do mad stuff with the force. That shits all sorts of cool.

Quickly standing up I felt all over my body. Nope not in that way you pervs, since I don't have any way to see my self just now I'm trying to see if I've got any more weird bits and bobs on my body, minus the two long horns at the top of my forehead a several smaller ones round the crown of my head. That's nice and all but what's not so nice is that I'm fucking nearly 5ft ft tall, sure It's bigger compared too any other 4 year old I know but a far cry from what I'm used too.

Looking across my torso I watched as muscles that should never be on a 4 year old rippled with my every move. At least those night sisters done me a solid giving me a body like this, too bad this guy and the others died from a mind break after it was done. Not my problem anyways.

The only person I can remember seeing having this ritual done on them in star wars was Savage Opress, and after it he was a beast of a man, err well dathomirain zabrak. Guess I'll have to get used to seeing more species than humans, and not being human myself. In any case this body's jacked and I didn't even have to work out, which is a score in my books. Hope I can do all the force shit too, If Savage got some midichlorian juicing done to him through the ritual why can't I.

After flipping out for a while after that revelation I got back to the problem at hand. Not dying on this shithole called dathomir, because from what I know of this place it's that basically everything on this planet can kill you. No wonder though, anything that can kick it here has to be strong as hell or just good at surviving. Hope I don't run into any chirodactyls and bane back spiders, or even worse a rancor because no chance am I surviving that, I know this body's strong and all but I'd get munched before I could say 'another round'.

Looking around for somewhere to think about my survival plan, I headed up to the nearest rocky hill that I could use as a vantage point.

A climb and a half later I make it to the top and get a better look at dathomir, "yep total shit hole" I said. All around me was either rocks, red mist, hills made of rocks, the odd lake, some swampland and did I mention more rocks. Man this place is looking less survivable by the second, I hope this body can live without food for a while because so far I'm not seeing anything edible apart from some plant, and I can't even eat them since this body's carnivorous. What's the point in being strong as fuck if you don't have anything to eat.

Right, first plan of action, find dinner. I know where I can get water so food is the top priority, First of all I need some kind of weapon the food wont kill itself. So I being looking around for some sharp fucking rocks, what I'd do to have a lightsaber right now shame that they don't fall out the sky.

Nope. Still nothing, what bullshit is this, where's the cheats and powers I got for transmigrating for fucks sake. Transmigration's nothing like it is in all those fanfictions I read, never even got to speak to the big G before I came here. Just got dropped in a random body and left for dead on a planet filled with monsters. Didn't even get to say bye to the team and shit.

I started getting worked up dangerously quickly, so before I totally lost my cool I started taking deep breaths, repeatedly breathing in and out for a few minutes. I know I had a bit of a temper before I came here but nothing too bad. I guess that Savage was turned into rage incarnate before the ritual so he could use the darkside easier, so maybe it's the same with me. Nah probably just the stress of everything happening right now.

Suppose I'll find out if I'm prone to negative emotions soon enough, I doubt I'll be able to stay calm trying to survive here.

After spending a minute or two... or ten calming down, clenching my jaw I stand up and finally proceeded to look for some sort of weapon. I'll head in the direction of the nearest lake to get a drink of water while I'm at it.

 

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Teeth, teeth and more teeth, I've been walking about for the best part of an hour with the sharpest stone I found and literally everything with a pulse looks like they'd tear apart a pride of lions for the laughs.

Seriously, it feels like I could punch through steel with this body but every time one of those voritor lizards my instincts scream at me. Those things are like mini godzillas, would've been proper nightmare fuel if it weren't for everything else looking hideous. Honestly how the fuck did evolution make them so horrid, thank whatever star wars gods there is I never got stuffed in a body like that.

No chance I'd get any pussy looking like that, no matter how good my game is. Who's going to want to sleep with some xenomorph looking guy, in fact scratch that. A tentacle fetish was something on earth never mind in a galaxy where that shits plausible. Fuck now the image's in my head.

Anyways after dodging monsters for what feels like ages I finally found something I could beat to death with a rock.

Pig rodents I think they were called and cripes they were ugly. These things look like a slab of meat you'd see hanging up side down in the butchers only with a rats face, tail and legs glued on it. Honestly looks far more edible than anything else I've seen, it's either the slab of rat meat or the bearded dragons on steroids back there, and I know what I'm choosing.

And so the hunt for dinner began, slowly stalking towards my prey using the surrounding rocks and few trees as cover. As I close in on dinner *cough* the group of pig rodents my breathing comes to a stop.

On the other side of the rock I'm using as cover, the pig rodents graze on what little shrubbery there is around here. Narrowly creeping round the edge of the stone till I can see the pig rodent that I'm roasting on the fire tonight.

There it is totally oblivious go its impending doom as my weapon of choice crashes into the side of its skull.

"Fuck I'm awesome" I chuckled while standing on top of the fallen creature, while the rest of its herd scurries away into the distance.

The rodent pig that I clattered was the biggest and fattest of the group so the meat off it should do me a couple of days before ruining.

So foods secured next steps getting it the fuck away from all the creatures living here, nearly every species is carnivorous, even me. Swiveling my head to scan the surrounding area for any prick that might try and steal my catch, I see none.

Fast as I can I haul the corpse too a small dead ended cave in a nearby mountain I saw while I was hunting. Dragging the pig rodent's body over the pebbles at the entrance my nostril are hit with a strong damp musky smell, that will keep predators from tracking the smell down. Well hopefully at least.

Sitting my ass down next to what'll hopefully be a tasty meal. I get some much needed rest from the time I spent looking for prey, or so I thought until I realised that I'm still feeling fresh. Having two hearts is a win it feels like I could run for days and add whatever the ritual done to me, you do the maths.

While I was happy over how fit this body is I realised that i forgot something.

"shit the water" I said exasperated since I'll have to walk all the way over to the lake again. Man what a pain in the ass now I'll have to go for round two of avoid the predators. But water's water and you need that shit to survive, or maybe not but I'd rather not test what this body can do just yet. Dehydration in a place like this is a one way ticket to hell, which is a thing here so fuck that noise.

No chance do I want to find out if its the truth or not.

On that note of positivity, I get myself off the rough cave floor and made my way towards the lake, grabbing some sort of hallow bone on the way over to carry some water back. Sure it won't be much but something's always better than nothing.

Sneaking past all the hazards I made it to the lake, checking around me as I approached the water. I see a flash of my reflection in the slightly wavy water.

In the reflection was a young boy with many tattoos over dark grey skin, shoulder-length wavy black hair, two large mature looking horns that came out of the top of my forehead with some more, smaller albeit sharp horns poking through the hair in the crown of my head. I thought I looked about as good as a 4 year old alien species could get. I mean what other 4 year old has a body like Arnold Schwarzenegger.

Sitting on the shore, grinning to myself at how big a chick magnet I'll turn out to be. The DIY water canteen finishes getting filled and I sneak back to my cave abode, picking up whatever dry pieces of wood crossed my eyes so I had something to start a fire with.

If I'm guessing this body could probably deal with whatever bacteria I'd get from eating the meat raw, but fuck that, I'm used to McD's and shit. If I tried to eat it raw I'd end up spewing it right back up two seconds later.

Dragging the pile of fire fuel through the entrance, I delved deeper down to the far end of the cave. After Hitting my big ass horns off stalactites more times than I'd like to say, I eventually got too building a basic fire.

Let me tell you Bear Grylls makes this shit look easy, lighting a fire without a lighter or matches is a fucking pain in the behind. Took me a solid half an hour of rubbing shit together before finally getting it going.

So while I began cooking some of the meat, I finally had some time to kill waiting for this too cook. Definitely going to try doing some force shit, I won't be able to get it on the first try but practice makes perfect.

Sitting myself down in the comfiest position I can find begin meditation. What? no way I'll be sitting in the lotus position, it's un-comfy as fuck.

The minutes flew by as I continued trying to reach out for the force, and so far no luck.

At some point when I felt I was getting somewhere, a burning smell hit me, "Fuck, my food" I cried while quickly sitting up from the wall. Looking at what was supposed to be my meal, "well bottoms up" I said out loud.

And with the dry taste of burned food in my mouth, I thought about how the hell I'm going to survive long enough to escape this planet.

 

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Running my grey tattooed fingers through my hair aggressively, "Fucking hell being alone is shit".

Its been around 2 months since I came to this crazy death planet and there's been no one to speak to. Trust me I never knew how good company was till this happened, I've ended making the skull of a nydak alpha my best mate. It feels good talking out loud to something even though it won't speak back. The story of how I got the skull is mad too, it was the first time I used the force in a way that wasn't barely shifting tiny stones around.

So basically I was just doing the usual daily routine, I just got out of the cave after my morning meditation that still wasn't having any substantial results, but I didn't let it get me down, baby steps are still steps.

Looking around the surroundings of the cave for a while for my next meal, my ears caught on too some movements going on around 80 meters ahead of me. Yea during the time I've been kicking it in the cave, I've been testing out this body and fuck me when I properly focus it feels like my senses have been jacked up to the max.

It's like my senses have a constant gps on my surroundings, the only tough thing at the start was blocking out all of the ambient noise that I didn't have to hear.

That shits trippy as hell, the first time I did it while I was meditating and fuck me. It was like having a jackhammer next to my ear, no idea how my eardrums even held up after that.

Luckily after I got the hang of it, avoiding the monsters while I moved around was much easier as I didn't have to rely on just my eyes for detection.

Approaching the herd of boars from the top of a small ledge above where they were resting. I calm my breathing and prepare to pounce on the one furthest away from the group. After getting in position and waiting for the best opportunity to get a clean kill, I leap downwards.

Falling through the air edging closer and closer to the boar, the muscles in my arms tense up as I aim the spear vertically for the top of its head.

Oh yea, forgot to mention that I upgraded my weapon, went from the sharp stone to a spear looking thing with barbs round the tip. Must've been left over from a dead body that never made it home. Not like I'm complaining.

Connecting the spear to the targets head, I knew at that moment I was heading away with a successful kill. Blood splatted across my face as I ripped the weapon from its skull.

The commotion caused by the killing scared the rest of the boars away, and thank fuck for that. Don't think I could take them if they grew a pair and ran at me. The tusks they have are lethal, they'd tear through me in seconds if I was ganged up on.

Pleased with my successful hunt I got ready to bring the boars body back to the cave when I heard a deep feral growl. Quickly dashing for cover to avoid what was coming, I ran over to the nearest rock in the opposite direction from the noise.

After getting to cover I tried to calm myself to sense what was coming but, I was getting pissed since I've never felt danger like that yet since I came here, so my emotions were all over the place. Before I could get a grip on my emotions I heard the heavy footsteps of a creature heading towards the dead boar. Peeking my head rock to take a quick look at what was approaching before deciding what my options are.

The creature was a nydak and not even a basic on, no it was an alpha variant. A large quadrupedal being with blueish grey skin, a hunched back and two large tusks next to its maw filled with razor sharp teeth.

At this point my back was filled with a cold sweat which only seemed to get colder when the nydak started sniffing the air only to turn in my direction.

So you can be your ass that I ran away, that thing was terrifying as fuck.

Pushing my legs to the limit I sprinted away from the nydak, slipping through the gaps in the rocks and hoping I wouldn't trip up as it rapidly closed in on me. Before it caught up I slid under a snapped try to narrowly avoid being bisected, but not without taking a nasty slice across the back, "Fuck it hurts" A strange green mist permeated from the open wound stopping the bleeding for now.

I continued to try and get away but it was a hopeless ordeal, it came back across to take another swipe at me but this time I spun around and struck its chest with my spear.

Fuck I was pissed, and rightfully so this dick's trying to eat me after I just caught my food. seeing the spears tip piercing its ribs gave me momentary reprove from these emotions, but only until the nydak swung its arm into my side and tossed me several meters across the ground.

"That definitely broke something" I wheezed as I lay sprawled across the ground.

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The pain from my injuries enraged me faster than what should've been possible. My mind was filled with anger, hatred and fear towards the nydak. With these emotions I used them to channel the force within me.

Across from the the nydak ripped the spear out of its flesh. Enraged at getting injured from what it thought was weak prey it was sent into a fury. Charging at my kneeling body, claws tearing through the soil and rock underfoot, it gave hateful roar at me.

Once it got within 5 meters of me, I finished channeling the force through my body unleashed the built up energy in all directions around me.

Shattering the stones I was standing on, a force wave of high destiny makes it way across the ground destroying everything in its path. The nydak that was charging towards me got clattered head on why the wave, breaking the bones in the front half of its body and tossing it across the terrain.

"What the fuck"

Looking at the destruction caused by the force push/repulse, whatever the fuck its called 'cause I'm not sure what it was. Apart from being the coolest thing I've ever done.

No wonder people fall to the dark side, I've spent way more time trying to use the light side and had basically no progress. However with the dark side all I had to do was flip out a bit and boom you can throw nydaks around for days.

Happily jaunting over to the broken spear, I take what's left of the top half and move over to the dying animal.

"Die you big bastard" giving it a few stabs to help it along its way.

Cutting off a few parts of it's body to bring back for food, even brought the head too, feels like I deserve a damn trophy for surviving that shit.

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And that's how the skull became my personal therapist, to keep me sane while I'm doing insane stuff day in, day out. Usually whenever I'm not meditating in the cave I'll just shoot the breeze with him, talking about my day and that.

While I was cooking a meal, giving the skull a ted talk on how bland the shite tastes. I hear a huge explosion coming from a few miles ahead, "should probably check that out but the food's nearly ready" looking towards the nydak cranium "What do you think mate, should a go".

Silence ensues.

"Aye mate great idea" I smiled while ripping a leg off the cooked meat, grabbing the spear and heading towards the explosion.

 

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{Narrator POV}

Over at where the explosion happened a jedi and a female dathomirian are being chased down by the entirety of the nightsister order.

"So is this supposed to be part of your plan as well" Ros Lai said while dodging a arrow sent  from a nearby night sister.

A few steps right of her is Qinlan Vos, a kiffar jedi knight.

"No, but it won't be a problem" he calmly states while blocking incoming fire with his lightsaber.

"You keep telling yourself that then" Lai quickly scans the area to get the positioning of the nightsisters coming after them "We're going to be dead soon if we don't get out their encirclement".

Currently they are trapped within a rocky depression with minimal ways out, and to make matters worse most of the nightsister clan is after them because Vos got caught during an infiltration mission given to him by the jedi order. The context of the mission was to infiltrate into the nightsister clan and find out if they had information on the infinity gates.

These infinity gates were recorded as an ancient network of structures developed by the saurian Kwa species of Dathomir during the Pre-Republic era. They enabled near-instant interstellar travel between far-flung locations and could also be used as a superweapon. Thought to be a myth until an anonymous person dropped a tip, saying that the nightsisters that lived on dathomir had information on the ancient weapon.

Well, turns out it was all a hoax, Vos looked everywhere to find the info. Once he finished checking the archive where they keep the highly sensitive information, he got busted on the way out prompting the current situation.

During the time he spent acting as a slave for cover, he had repeated encounters with a nightsister by the name of Ros Lai. Originally posing as an old woman until finding out that Vos was a jedi in disguise, she transforms back into her true form as a young looking attractive woman with red hair, bright red eyes, a few facial tattoos and a slim but fit body. Spilling all her thoughts to the jedi she talks about how she has long grown tired of the clan and that she wants to see the wider galaxy. From then on the dathomirian and jedi form a temporary alliance, to help each other with their respective goals, Vos gets an extra pair of eyes and Lai gets a ride off the planet to Coruscant the capital of the republic.

So when the jedi master got caught he picked up Lai, and began fighting to escape the nightsisters camp and make it to Vos's ship.

Which brings up the their current predicament.

Dodging behind cover Lai shouts over to Vos "We need a plan now before we get overrun" as she fires an plasma arrow at the sister trying to skewer her. While cutting down another member of the clan Vos haughtily replies "I'm thinking of one right now, If you've got time to chat your clearly not shooting enough". Not liking his words she gives a "hmph!" at the same time as she generates another arrow on her bow.

Letting a few luminous arrows slip by him Vos continues to look around the nightsister's encirclement for any gaps in their formation to exploit. At this moment two nightsisters fall off the ledge they were shooting from and the jedi master sees an unknown third party, which he identifies as a very young dathomirian zabrak male with a peculiar grey skin tone that proceeds to pick up one of the energy bows and wave him over.

With the walls closing in on him, he was running out of viable options so he takes the risk. Dashing over to grab his temporary companion, he force jumps over to where the unknown boy was standing.

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{Lycan's POV}

When I got to the explosion site I don't know what I was expecting to see, but it definitely wasn't expecting a full blown shootout between a jedi and the nightsisters, and to top it off the jedi was Qinlan Vos. From what I've watched and read of star wars Vos definitely has one of the most intriguing stories.

Born on the planet Kiffu, Vos was detected to be force sensitive at a young age by jedi master Tholme. Once this fact was known by his great-aunt, being the ass-wipe of a person she is, proceeded to feed his mother and father to Anzati vampires and then tricking him into psychometrically experiencing their murders all in attempt to turn the young child to the darkside and mold him into a suitable heir.

Eventually getting took off planet to complete his padawan training under his new master Tholmes, he began too rise through the ranks before becoming a jedi knight after the Stark Hyperspace war in 44 BBY. A couple years down the line and a few missions later. which included one in dathomir in 31 BBY. Shit starts going crazy for Quin, the jedi council send him on an undercover mission to join a group called the dark acolytes under Dooku, which included him literally having to fall to the darkside. Yea jedis, hypocritical I know. Thus starting his tussle between the dark and light side of the force, and I'm pretty sure becoming a fucking triple-agent at one point, but I won't get into that just now.

Basically he's a lightsaber wielding badass. Probably my best bet to get away from this shitehole of a planet, since if he finds out about me using the dark side of the force he won't annex me on the spot like some jedi would and just think it's 'cause I had to survive my self in the wild at fucking 4 years old. Hopefully bringing me too the jedi temple to redeem myself by teaching me how to use the light side of the force.

With my masterplan in action I begin eyeing two nightsisters that were firing upon Vos and the other dathomirian he was with. Taking the two of them out would cause a gap to form in their encirclement and if Vos is as good as I expect he'll be able to capitalize on that fact.

If not, I'm totally fucked and will end up dying with them but it's worth the risk. You can only talk to a skull for so long before loosing your shit, and my retardation countdown is getting close to ending.

Quietly pacing towards a ledge above the sisters, I load my budget slingshot before taking aim at the furthest ones head. Tugging the band as far as possible, I let it loose launching the rock at high speeds towards the woman's head causing a mean crunching sound as it collided with the intended target, knocking her off balance and sending her off the edge of the cliff.

All the while this is happening I spring to the air and dropkick the other bitch causing her to drop her weapon as she's sent flying over the edge to see her sister.

Not gonna lie, I felt like fucking James Bond after that but with no time to bask in the glory of my achievements, I grab the energy bow and wave Vos and his partner over.

Man seeing jedi doing force tricks is real life is way cooler than anything else. He easily picked his partner up and done a massive 20 meter jump to where I was, all the while dodging the nightsisters plasma arrows, even added a flip in just to rub it in everycunts face.

Coming to a land just in front of me, he lunges at me quicker than I could hope to reach to and...

Throws me over his shoulder?, " Thanks for the save kid, but as you can see we're in a rush just now so just bare with it till we loose these guys." he says while smiling back at me.

Moreover the first words spoken to me from another person in this universe is something I can truly get behind.

 

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Let me tell you being carried over the shoulder of a jedi while he's doing force parkour and dodging arrows at the same time is not fucking comfortable. That's why when we got some breathing room and he put me down, I had to double check that my ribs weren't broken. Every time he landed his shoulder would dig into my ribs, If it was a normal 4 year old they probably would've broke since even I could feel some light bruising on my magick enhanced skin.

Before I could get further down the path of complaining, the man that slung me over his shoulder said "Thanks for helping us back there, but why'd you do it. You know you could've died from that". While this was a fair point he's failed to realise that I'm a kid who's by himself on a planet filled with dangerous beasts, nightsisters and the fact that the night brothers stayed on another planet should've been a few flags too say the least.

"I just thought that if I helped you out you'd help me out, you know being a jedi and all that. But if your curious why I'm here, you should ask your partner" as it was said I narrowed my eyes slightly at the woman who's name I still don't know. As Vos and I continue to look at her, Lai is thinking about where she's seen the kid. Once she remembers she stutters out "W-what how are you even alive, it was clear that everyone who took part died" clearly surprised at seeing me, she continues to wait for my answer, too bad she wont get one for now.

Vos hearing what Lai said is confused at the implications her words but his desire to understand is put to the back of his mind for now.

"Kid what do you want then" he aiming those words at me I quickly reply "I want you to take me back to the jedi temple with you, I want to learn how to be a jedi". The way I worded it make it seem as if I was a fucking jedi fanboy, while what I said wasn't a lie, it wasn't the truth either.

Sure I wanted to go because at this moment in time, which is 31 BBY I believe. The jedi temple is the best place for me to learn about the force and improve my fighting capacity, but all the jedi temples rules and restrictions can suck a dick for all I care. They're a bunch of hypocrites saying the dark side would corrupt you if you so much as got a smell of it, and therefore banning everyone in the order from even researching it. All the while guys like Mace Windu have an entire fucking sword style that's based on taking the enemy's darkside energy and channeling it through their body to make themselves stronger.

What fucking bullshit standards is that, honestly I could go on for days about how most of the jedis are noodle dick geezer pedophiles that rob families of force sensitive babies but learning the force from guys like or Dooku would be even worse.

The first problem would be actually finding them, secondly most of the sith were batshit crazy with mad temper problems too boot. Most of them tend to do shit they come to regret when caught up in the moment, just look at Anakin he force choked Padmé and regretted it for the rest of his life. So fuck being the target of the a sith's temper.

After I spoke Vos started sensing me with the force, made me feel violated as fuck but if it can get me to Coruscant I'll accept it.

With a shocked look on his face which quickly returned to normal "I can tell you have a substantial amount of the force in you, but when we get to the ship I'll have to take a blood sample to check your midichlorians. You look slightly older but the council should be fine with it." Vos nodded.

"Great stuff, now all we need to do is escape these nightbitches" my words got a wiry smile from the woman and a small chuckle from Vos as he said "Kid if you want to be a jedi you'd better not say words like that in front of the council, they'll go through you for it" using the force to pull his lightsaber off his belt "Come on, they'll have probably already have a blockade around the ship, lets go before more of them get there.

Agreeing with him I pull the energy bow off my back in preparation for the skirmish and the three of start running towards where his ship.

A couple minutes later we see around thirtyish nightsisters surrounding the ship using the natural terrain as cover. The ship was a Nu-class attack shuttle, fuck knows why Vos didn't come in a jedi fighter but I'm not complaining sitting on a guys lap for so longs worse than staying here. Wouldn't mind it if I sat on the nightsister woman with us, she's looking mighty fine and her plump thighs would mate the ship to Coruscant enjoyable. Damn when even was the last time I got some, being a kid's shit, if I wasn't I have the shuttle rocking from all the pounding I was giving her.

After scouting the area Vos comes over to us and says "Lai you stay behind me and fire at the nightsisters that a further bad and..." looking at at me "Lycan", "Lycan you stay in between us, just give us some cover fire but make sure you stay close to me" nodding as I couldn't think of a better plan we start running towards the ship.

Once the nightsister spotted us a barrage of plasma bolts started heading our way. Not gonna lie I was shit scared at the moment, and who wouldn't be charging head on into enemy fire but my worries felt me once our jedi shield started blocking and reflecting shots with pin point accuracy. While Lai the nightsister who's name I just found out was killing off the night sisters on the far side of the blockade, I just pelted shots at anyone that was an easy target. Quite impressed with my aim I managed to kill off a couple before we made it to the ship.

Must be from all the practice I had from hitting folk's windows with snowballs back in the day.

Vos used the force to bring the ships ramp down so me and Lai could run on, when we got up the ramp he shouted to us "Man the guns and give us some cover fire so we can take off". Sprinting to the gun rooms, we take one each and I wasn't ready for what I saw in the room.

"Fucking hell" the room was filled with all sorts of buttons and switches and quite frankly I had no clue what any of them done. Sitting on the seat with some sort of aiming mechanism on the front, I looked over the buttons till I saw a flashing red one.

"Fuck it what's the worst that can happen" saying that I slammed it and seconds later all the lights in the room came on and the seat started swiveling with my weight with the barrel outside of the ship. Before falling off the seat I stabilised myself and heard the ships ramp closing and Vos heading to the captain's cabin to take the ship off.

Aiming for a group of night sisters shooting at the engines on the ship I clicked what I assumed was the trigger only for a massive bolt of energy to fire from the barrel, completely scorching the area I was aiming for.

"Man this things wicked cool" as I continued to rain down hell upon the bitches trying to prevent my escape. Waking me from my euphoria the ship began to raise its self from the ground like a hovercraft. Fuck even knows how it was floating but I didn't have time to ponder over it since the ship started to take off to the atmosphere at break neck speed.

Finally relaxing for what seems to be the first time in months, going through the sliding door I head over to see what the script is with my new taxi driver.

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