"Go (Y/N), run away, protect your mother, I will hold them here!"
You run off into the forest, clutching you mothers hand pulling her to safety, chased by an unseen evil of the planet.
Pulled aside into a house, crowded, and vulnerable. Alone and cold, your mother disappears from view, fading into nothingness, the forest burns and turns to ash in front of you, you start to weep as your village crumbles and then...
You jump in your skin, clutching your knees up against the pillow, you shriek in pain, clutching your head in pain.
"AHH! Shit!" you pant wildly and take a moment to catch your bearings, taking in your surroundings...
"Hospital? NO... The air is... Artificial, I'm on a starship. Grey, soldiers, a warship. republic, the republic need help!"
The door swishes open allowing a doctor to enter along with a man in white armor and... A LIGHTSABER!
"Your saber" the man starts "How did you come by it?"
You pause for a moment, perhaps he means your lightsaber?
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