Jedi Master (After A Fashion) Kyle Katarn (
sulon_jedi) wrote2011-06-16 05:23 pm
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Training Day (For X)
He sat, legs crossed, waiting. He had gotten good at waiting, at patience. It took time - ever so much time - but he had mastered it. Now he waited for someone who was...remarkable. A new presence in the Force.
Perhaps they would be a student, perhaps not. This was all by ear, all outside of the experience of any Jedi. He wondered what Rahn would say, or Luke. Even Jan's advice would have been most helpful. But, in the continuing story of his life, he was once again working without a net.
It would prove most interesting.
Perhaps they would be a student, perhaps not. This was all by ear, all outside of the experience of any Jedi. He wondered what Rahn would say, or Luke. Even Jan's advice would have been most helpful. But, in the continuing story of his life, he was once again working without a net.
It would prove most interesting.
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Good morning, Kyle.
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"X."
He looked at the cat for a long moment. "Hope it doesn't grow roots up there," he said, with a slight smile.
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She was stuck in a tree, believe it or not. I didn't feel right just leaving her and nobody around was looking for her. If you're allergic, I can take her home and change.
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"And you're going to need your concentration."
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All right. Where do we start?
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"Nobody has ever tried to train a robot with a soul in the use of the Force before. It's all uncharted territory. I don't know what abilities you'll have, if any. You might never have anything beyond a few glimmerings of instinct."
"This training," he adds in a small test, "might just be a complete waste of your time."
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I doubt that. The only thing that's a waste of time is something where you don't gain anything. If nothing else, I'll learn I can't use it, so it's hardly a waste.
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"Right. Make yourself comfortable. We'll begin right away."
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Ready when you are.
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"I want you to reach out, with your mind. Feel the world around you. Sense it without using your eyes, or sensors, or anything. Tell me what you feel."
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There's a calm current to everything. In and around here... in you and the cat, everything around and under us. It doesn't really bend... it seems to flow in place, like a fountain.
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He's curious what the robot-man will find.
"What does it feel like?"
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"Push further. Can you sense its intelligence? Its sentience?"
He sees the Force differently, that much is true. He really shouldn't be surprised by that, when he thinks about it.
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He opened his eyes, watching him. Or, more correctly, watching the Force swirl around him. It connected...strangely, sporadically it seemed. Perhaps it was still 'settling' on him. He really couldn't tell.
"Direct your energy further. What can you feel?"
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"Feel the differences, the vibrancy."
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He senses how the robot-man feels the Force, and how it...well, how it comes to him. It is strange, like...like an organic data query. Strange.
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He asked only a simple question this time. He knew something of the method, now to examine the depth.
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"Interesting. Now, tell me, does it feel taxing? What is its effect on you?"
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There were usually some at least. He had to hope there were some in this case.
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What was that?
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There is something, a deep instinct, that says training a potentially endless battery in the Force would be a dangerous undertaking indeed.
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"The Force can wear, take away at energy unnoticed. The dark side...the dark side corrupts, slowly, unnoticed. The light will tire you, but it will be there for you in times of need."
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"It corrupts even the supposedly incorruptible. There is no place too far from which to fall."
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The duller tint did feel something like that. It was pulling, in a way, but unlike the bright tint, there was an unnerving sense about it. Like falling into a pit you can't climb out of, but in a way that tried to make you want to step into it.
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He remembers that particular axiom of Luke's, originally from his own teacher, Yoda.
"Or at least," he adds, "most of the time. Sometimes, you can escape the shadow."
He certainly had.
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"Beware, always, the dark side. There is nobody - nobody - immune from falling to it."
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[X's voice sounds heavy, of a weariness Kyle likely knows.]
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Something the old Jedi had failed to realize, really. They had locked it away, made it forbidden and taboo, and turned the greatest strength of the Jedi into a weakness that Palpatine had exploited. Thankfully the Corellian Jedi had essentially just defied that. But then again, that was kind of what Corellians did.
Small wonder the Imps had always said that two Corellians together was a conspiracy, and three was a fight.
"Let the emotions of life fuel you, give you strength."
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The light in his eyes was mischievous.
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[He laughs gently, and it's almost like the chime of a small bell.]
I'm not exactly in a position to judge you.