We I follow the masters as they walk towards a room where I assume the Jedi named pong krel
Esma: are you alright y/n
Y/n: I'm fine master just confused
Esma: please elaborate
Y/n: why wouldn't the council check my midichlorine count when I was brought in the temple
Yoda: trusted master pong krel is, answers he must have
I go to say something but I decided I shouldn't argue with grandmaster yoda. When we arrive at the room I assume master krel resides yoda knocks on the door with his cane and the door opens revealing the large figure of a basilisk making me back up a bit
Krel: what do I owe the council such a visit
Obi-wan: master krel do you know the
midi-chlorian count of padawan y/nMaster pong Krel scratches his chin
Krel: I did know the count when I first brought him to the temple but I've forgot over the years sorry that I couldn't be of any assistance
I can tell there is something up with him from the tone he speaks in to the way he talked, it sounded as if he was deceiving us but I ignore it as he might just speak like that
Yoda: fine it is, for your time thank you
We leave and they lead me to a medical center where I was once in the bacta tank
Y/n: why are we here master
Yoda: checking your midi-chlorine we are
A medical droid floats towards us and asks us for the situation and master esma explains that we need a midi-chlorine test and I'm led to a chair by the droid and I have a syringe extract some of my blood before a droid puts a bandaid on the entry point. My blood is taken to a machine which after a minute beeps indicating that it has measured the midi-chlorine count inside if my cells and the droid floats back over to us
Droid: the midi-chlorine of this boy is 19'500
My jaw drops at heat this number and I look down at my hands thinking of all the power I have
Yoda: intriguing this is
Obi-wan: indeed
The two start to converse but master esma walks towards me and puts a hand on my shoulder
Esma: don't worry I'll teach you everything so you can be the best Jedi you could be
I smile and look at her
Y/n: thank you master
Time skip 3 days training
Master esma's and my blades clash together
Esma: keep a clear mind y/n that's the key to victory
I nod as I jump back from master esma who twirls her double bladed lightsaber in between her hands before stopping and charging at me so I ready to defend from her two blades but she suddenly throws the lightsabers making me duck under it but before I can get back up she kicks my lightsaber out of my hand and pushes me to the ground before her lightsaber flys back into her hands
Esma: do you think of my lightsaber as two separate blades
She helps me off of the ground and I force pull my lightsaber back into my hand
Y/n: of course I do it has two blades
Esma chuckles then smirks confusing me
Esma: double bladed lightsabers can only attack with one blades at a time so you need to think of it as a singular blade
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The lost Jedi (Male reader x Ahsoka Tano)
FanfictionThis story takes place in the Star Wars universe I do not own Star Wars nor do I own its characters that belongs to Disney