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Star Wars: An Unlikely Story

A group of friends traveling to a convention to reestablish friendships and catch up. Caught in an unusual storm that leads to all of their deaths. They have been sent to the Universe of Star Wars. Problem one, they were separate and awakened at different point in time. Problem two, there friendship has not been strong enough to deal with the strain of a new world and its horrors. Problem three, they were never good at working together in rp settings. With a different system to help them along there way, will friendships mend before it's to late. Can the estranged friends put differences aside before it's to late. There is more in the worlds to deal with besides the Separatist and their various factions. The Banking clan and the Hutts are muscling about more than usual. Lore can only help you so far. Alexander the organizer and leader of the group is the last to awaken. Good news he awakens in a Jedi temple. Bad news his body has been suffering from a strange medical issue. Can his ancient Teacher bring him up to speed before the Council figure who she is? Will Alex be able to defend himself and his friends who refuse to listen to reason. Let's find out in the unlikely story. The Story is a personal contest between me and another writer. Below is the other story am competing with. The picture for the cover is not mine. All respects to the designer. Resurrected as a Sith Lord: A Star Wars Story Author: SnuglyWolf

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Getting up. Day 1

"So let me get this straight. You are some kind of force creature manifestation? Nope just gonna call you a deity. I need to keep some strand of sanity here. A deity… that will send me to the Star Wars world? I died along with my friends but because of the way I died my soul was damaged since I didn't give up. The very will I had to keep living screwed me over?" Alex asked straining his voice. For the last few hours he asked countless questions re-clarifying things. In which the Deity answered to.

The robed individual shook his head yes. "This is correct. However… technically Star Wars Universe. The strain on your soul will help you in your new life. So rejoice." The deity said happily as he raised his hands in the air. He moved them in a somewhat swaying motion.

"What the heck? Are you worker no.8 now? How do you know to do that anyway?" Alex stood up stretching his newly formed body. Slight pops and grinding noise passed through his shoulders as the bones align themselves perfectly.

"Your friend Christian said to do that. He believed it would make you laugh. Or at the most cheer you up." Noticing the young man was still puzzled about his body the deity snapped his fingers to get his attention. "Listen, your body will feel better once it is inserted in the timeline. In your inventory will be some gifts. I thought about sending you there with the body of your character but decided against it. Bye, bye now."

"Wait ...my job is a little to hard." Alex tried to convince the deity one more time.

"Save the force users. Prevent the genocide of the Jedi. Rebuild the ways of all the aspects of the force. Easy I would think."

With a wave of his hands Alex broke down into little particles of dark light. The deity had a nice smile on his face that turned into a grin. "Ah, I hope he can stay within the light while walking in the darkness. Considering what his friends have all done so far, a light side member will be needed." Shaking his head to discard the thoughts, the deity watched the awakening of his new possible champion. "A little darkness never hurt the light. But I need him to change this world."

Gazing into the orb. The scenery changed to show a young man awakening inside a small room. His body was laid atop a medical bed as a woman meditated over him by the side. The young man had a small medical sheet over his midriff. A light brown tunic with white trimming on the edges hang from a rack.. A dark robe folded by the side neatly. A strange metallic blade was placed on top of the stack. A hand crafted custom vibrosword. At the hilt a symbol of the Jedi Order adorned with a whitish-blue jewel at the center. On closer inspection the symbol had a flip side to it.

"Awaken my apprentice. You cannot falter just yet. We must become much stronger if we are to return the Empire to its rightful place." The woman had outstretched her hands over the young man checking for his life signs. Her hand paused over his mouth as a strong breath of air pulled against it. force energy started to become restless in the room.

"Huaaa. Dang that hurts." Alex continued to breathe in large gulps. Sitting up his body moved on his own into a meditative stance. The body went from deep breaths to small shallow breaths through the mouth. The body then paused and breathing started from the nose in small amounts to large inhales.

"You live." Alex's Teacher said happily. The worry finally leaving her thoughts. "But what is this? His body is growing before my eyes. What is this weird technique," the Teacher leaned closer in, her eyes lit up with force energy observing everything. Moving her hand around the body she started sucking in the force from the very air itself. Shaping and molding it to help with the healing process she used for the last few years.

The Teacher slowed her hands slowly. She could feel the Dark side pulse inside of him so much anger and pain. "This will work perfectly but not just yet my apprentice." Reaching out, she brushed the sweat from his brow. To comfort him and protect him, she pushed the energy to the side hiding it from others senses. Her hand jerked back when she felt a wave of energy foreign to her. Shocked at the power that radiated through him now, the smile on her face became more profound. Feeling the strong Light side energy build up converging around him, she received another puzzle to later decipher. The large abundance of Light side energy washed over the Jedi temple. Even with the centuries of training nothing like this had happened before in her eyes.

In the council chambers a few masters felt the light side pulse within. A bit of the force returned to them. Looking around a little green Master Jedi opened up a single eye.

"A change in the force, I feel. Contemplate we must. Mmh." Yoda closed his eye back shut and tried to commune with the force. For the last few years the council had felt there ability to shape the force had waned. Even with the unusual warning signs, there hasn't been any Dark Jedi since Qui-Gon Jinn battle years ago. Yoda and a few other Masters felt it strange. Even his lightsaber and robes could not be found.

Someone moved in the shadows causing events to be obscured. Who ever it was had kept themselves hidden.

Back over to the Medical area.

'My apprentice what has happened to you? So many questions. I cannot wait to get started. It does not matter. I will still train you as need be. The choice will ultimately be yours.' A small zap of black red and whitish blue force energy gathered around her hand and his forehead when she checked again. 'A Force Bond? But how?' The energy washed over her and back over him creating a bond.

This "Force Bond" was not like the others. She could now read his surface thoughts, as he could hers. But currently his mind was in turmoil even with her experience she could only walk through the fog of his mind. Not wasting this chance, his Teacher walked through his memories. Finding only different images of pain and suffering.

"This pain is not his own. Why has the force connected him to the death throes of others? What could possibly be learned from this?" The Teacher started to meditate, blocking everything else as she went about healing Alex's mind.

Alex had finished adjusting to his new body but couldn't wake up all the way. The Deity had an automated message playing in his head that he kept re-listening to. It was instructions on how to use his system. As well as a painful course of making sure he didn't think this was a dream. Apparently his friends thought this was a game and killed a whole mess of people.

Alex started do exactly as the tutorial told him to do. He thought strongly 'open beginner package.' Within his mind he felt a tingle near his stomach area. A slight pressure notified something intangible occupied space within him somehow. He thought about listening to the description that played on but once he heard it would take several days to understand how that all work, he changed his mind. Best to do that later.

(Light saber kit x6) (Force Crystal x6) (Clothing x6) (Meditation I) (Force Power random) (Midi-chlorian Booster I x6) (Midi-chlorian Booster II x5) (Midi-chlorian Booster III x4) (Midi-chlorian booster IV x3) (Midi-chlorian Booster V x2) (Midi-chlorian VI x1) (Saber Arts x1) (Pod Racer x1) (3 seated Y-Wing) (1 Droid blue print.) (1 language Pack.)

'Ok, that's a lot of things to check deeper into. Lets see stat page next.' With a thought a translucent screen appeared inside his mind scape.

Name: Alexander ????? Rank: Padawan Title: The Quiet one

Race:??? Bonds: 1 Allies: 1 Enemies: ???

Vitality: 10

Strength: 5

Muscle flexibility: 5

Speed: 4

Force Energy: 10

Intelligence: 5

Mental Endurance: 6

Mental Aptitude: 5

Willpower: 5

Resistance: 5

Equipment: None

'Well that is just prime.' Alex thought amused. Once he read everything three times over he exited his mental scape. He was greeted by a hooded figure. From his initial make out of the build it was a medium build person. "Well hello there." After the words were spoken a flood of memories super imposed over his own. In a matter of hours it was over. Alex opened his eyes to see a woman staring at him. From the memories he knew the woman to be his unorthodox Master. On a good day he would call her Mistress when alone. This was from his actual memories having bled through over the years. In a bad day he was just call her teacher. His Teacher was always patient. Her name was XoXaan. Alex only new her name and that she cared for him. A steady and diligent caretaker that excelled in healing and other arts of old.

"You have awaken. This is good. how are you?" XoXaan reached over handing his close over. On her face she wore a look of expectation. After countless healing and training she did not want to start over again. There was the option to contact her Kaminoans. Good allies in the ancient days, but it was a last resort. Ever since the death of Jedi Master Sifo-Dyas communications had started to die down between them. 'This body just received a boost through the force bond he created. I cant move over into a new body after stabilizing this energy. Tch, why couldn't you have shown this promise since birth when I found you.'

"I..I am fine Mistress XoXaan. How are you." Alex moved his legs to the opposite side. Leaving his back to her. Standing up he started to put his clothes on. Getting use to being naked under neath all of this clothing would take getting use to. As Alex dressed slow information started to build up from the system explained who he was now bonded with. "Mistress XoXaan," Alex stated softly towards her over his shoulder, "will we continue to be Jedi as we wait to become stronger. Or would you like to leave this all behind? Me personally I rather just stay here. But I will follow you. Then again it should be easy for you to regain your strength to take over the current Empire. But there is also the clone wars to deal with coming soon. And don't forget the Dark side Sith members."

Fully dressed Alex faced her with a strong piercing gaze. Her lightsaber was in her hand ignited, no sound even emitted from it. Silent and deadly. She slowly moved it towards him. The look of confusion in her eyes could not be hidden.

"The bond... did that allow you to read my plans?" Cautious she stared at him. If not for the force guiding her actions she would have wounded her student.

"Yes along with other means." Alex walked closer to her filling the small gap. Arriving right against her, their chest and breast touched. 'Lets try this. Hopefully it works.' "Mistress XoXaan I am not a threat you know this. I would never betray you. Search your self, you know I wouldn't. As long as we are not going around committing genocide. I will be on your side. Freedom is what I stand for sentient species." Alex pinned this little hail merry on the force bond. Hoping it transmitted his feelings clearly.

XoXann removed and deactivated her lightsaber allowing it to float back to her hip. "Tchk" it attached to something metallic. "My apprentice do you plan on staying this close to me all day." Her eyes squinted into a little scowl.

"Well if you don't mind," Alex said as he moved his hand to her backside. He gently moved it up to her shoulder. "But I know when not to try something. I remember the time I walked into my quarters out of the scrubber unit without a robe on. It was great you were dropping off a data-pad for me to read considering how you broke my chest cavity." Alex said dryly jumping away after his hand lingered for about 7 seconds.

"How smart of you. Now that you are back whole it is time for you to continue training. You are so behind the others. I cannot allow this to stand anymore. So starting tomorrow we will triple your actual training. Healing you and forcing you to read in you semiconscious state has been a... chore."

XoXaan is a Dark Jedi from the time of the ancient days. She was part of the original eleven who separated from the order.

She is a clone in this story. Her personality is a lot different from her actual character.

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