A Locust of the Force (Sith and Jedi)

[Enishi]

*Baskarn was a jungle planet, one filled with lush jungles and strange creatures. The giant jellyfish that float in the area would cath their usual pray of birds and butterflys. And most importantly, it was quiet. Filled with peace and solace. In a secluded part of the jungle, in a canopy, a tall togorian sits silently as he meditates. He was looking for his center, a place to find the force. For hours, he sat their not moving a muscel. He could feel it in him, but where?*

[Enishi]

*The Togorian allowed himself to become one with nature, to allow life to flow through him, to allow nature to breathe for him. He was completely still. He naturally blended with the enviroment, although his fur coat was that of a snow tiger, it was like he wasn't even there. He felt his body mold with the tree, and the living force itself flow into him. The power was amazing. But with power, came trouble. He had not realized it, but he had sent out a large wave of force. He is a large target for any force user now. Jedi, Sith, anybody who can feel the force could sence this feeling. It all depended on who got to him first.*

[Enishi]

*He sat so still, it seemed almost impossible due to his large stature. A parrot flew over and landed on his leg, and a butterfly landed on his nose. It slowly flapped its large wings then rested them. The parrot clung to the leather pants, imagining that it was a moldy branch. The butterfly remained perched on the togorian's nose, slowly opening her wings. It was a beautiful blue with yellow and small white spots. The parrot cawed loudly, to see if the strange leather object would flinch. But it remained still. The parrot, now feeling secure, closed its eyes and slept. The force was strong with this still object, and it relaxed the parrot and the butterfly. The aura of the togorian flew through the air, spreading and seeding in the air. The aura also made its way into the sky, leeching to space.*

[Enishi]

*As he sat their, he could move freely in his mind. In this meditative state, he could do almost everything. There was a stump below him, on the ground. He could feel himself pick up the stump with his mind. It put strain on his mind, but he slowly lifted it. It shook like it will fall at any time. But he eventually lifted it off the ground. He had the force.*

[Enishi]

*But as quickly as he could pick the stump up, it dropped. The mental strain was too strong. The togorian would need more training to advance. He would need a master, 'But who?' he wondered. For the first time in ten hours, he opened his eyes. The amber iris had been stretched by the pupil for some time untill the planet's sun glowed onto his fur. It hurt for him to open his eyes. But the pupil finally constricted itself and relaxed. The pain passed and he blinked. Was it a dream? Did he really lift the stump? or was in an imagination? The butterfly noticed the open eyes and immidatley flew off. The parrot, who was asleep till now, woke up and flew with a fright. His caws were loud, expressing his current fear of what he had been sitting on. The togorian stood up on the thick canopy and took in a heavy gulp of air. It tasted good.*

**TIME PASSES**

*For the past few hours, the togorian had been working on a type of tree hut. Built on the upper gorunds of the jungle, the giant hut was trees and palm leaves tied to make a floor. The giant roof was made from the wood, tree sap, leaves, and mud. The wood made a frame to keep the roof in place while palm leaves were kept against the wood with the sap. Mud was smeared over the surface of the leaves, covering any unseen holes. Finally, bigger leaves were placed onto the mud smeared leaves, making a stronger layer to protect the mud from getting washed away in the rain. Once the mud would dry, the leaves would be stronger and ready from bad weather conditions. Hopping from one tree to another to hunt wouldn't work either. Clearing a path in the trees at the level the hut's ground level would allow a walkway to form. Using the wood to build the bottom frame of the walk would be the start. using the same mud technique, the togorian made a rectangular path of wet mud. Then, covered in with different palm leaves. When the mud would dry, a walkway would now be available. The togorian could now live here as a temporary house. Now to get to work on a bedroom and bathroom...*

[Enishi]

*With his newfound power, he found himself feeling stronger then before. He could feel all living things around him. Every living thing around emmitted a small aura. It was pleasing, but somthing was amist. He felt a presence. It was strong, it spread far beyond reach. The togorian followed the trail of force energy till he reached a small hut on the ground. It was well hidden behind a giant tree that had fallen down. The togorian walked to the hut and looked inside.*

[Enishi]

*A man lay on a bed. He was bandaged all over, his breathing was labored, his wounds wouldn't stop bleeding and he was emmitting a strong power. It was a giant aura that was dieing away. He wore a loose robe over his bandaged body. The togorian walked into the hut and stood at the mans side. The dieing man looked at the togorian.*

[Enishi]

*The man's voice was scratched and low-pitched. The injuries were taking hold of his body.*

"Hello... there. Care to help an... old man *cough* live out the... rest of his days."

*His voice was losing breathe and getting quieter as he spoke. Now that he was close enough, he was acually old. His face was riddled with scars and wounds from the past. His eyes were dull and veined. What was once white was now yellow. His teeth had been rotting during his time on this planet.*

"Who are you, old man? What did this to you?"

"Slow... relflexes. I'm getting old... and the younger... sith... are bringing us down..."

*The old man coughed loudly, but he couldn't sit up. He instead covered his mouth and the the impact of the cough to shake the poorly made bed.*

"Who is 'us'?"

*The togorian looked quizzicly at the dieing man.*

"Heh... I just... noticed this now... you have a connection... *cough* with the force... it isn't... strong... but it's there. I am a jedi, one dieing now. Now I have told these words, you must become one, or join the darkness of the... of the..."

*His words were starting to garble. He mumbled and coughed for a few hours now.*

"You must do me a favor... when I die... take my lightsaber..."

*He pointed to a desk that was poorly cut and cleaned.*

"... and give it to a master... I have reason to beleive one is on Rhen Var... another is in the forests of Felucia... and one other is on Nar Shaada... Next, I want you to burn my hut down. If the sith are here... as I experienced... they need not know I existed... anymore. They want my holocrons... and old data... you must promise me this..."

"I promise."

*The old man smiled as he made one last cough. His body shivered a little then sunk deeply into the bed. His corpse slowly disapated into the force, becoming one with it. The togorian clapsed his hands in prayer before he got up. He walked to the dresser and looked inside. There, a lightsaber lie untouched for some time. It was made out of a type of vanilla-colored metal with a green jewel at the butt of the saber. The togorian pulled it out and put in a pouch he made. A small fire was being made in the fire place and five large branches lie next to it. He took teh first one and lit the end on fire. He threw it at the bed, which soon erupted into flames. He took the next one, lit it, then placed it in the dresser. IT took a while, but it caught on fire eventually. He continued to place the buring branches on random parts of the hutt untill he was all out. The hut was in flames, and that was the time to leave. He bolted out the door and climbed some trees. He looked down at the buring mess. A small explosion, like when something technical explodes. 'The holocrons must have been destroyed along with the documents. That's somthing to be happy about right?' he thought.*

[Enishi]

*The togorian sighed and climbed back to his hut, and walked to where a shuttle was being suspended. He jumped into the cockpit and drove off into space.*