In this scenario, I imagine myself as scrapper in a galaxy far far away. I imagine myself as a scrapper traveling the galaxy finding lost ships, or outposts. and simply scrapping what I can from it to carve out a living for myself. I was caught off-guard once and it cost me dearly, but I survived that encounter and learned from it.
There would be a chance that I would happen upon the scene of some battle were the wielders of lightsabers clashed with one another. During the fighting it was clear then neither side really won, as the body count would indicate. At the center of the fight there would be the clear after effects of an explosion.
None of the sabers worked any more on their own, but I was able to find enough parts to make a singular working blade. And at the center of the desire of creating this style of weapon? One of the crystals near the center of the blast radius would call to me to do so.
Natalie Baker
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