Too Stubborn To Die
Equipment: Outfit | Lightsaber
Tag: Open to a Jedi
As Gatz settled The Red Night into the Jakku Jedi Enclave's veiled hangar, he wondered what had even brought him here in the first place.
He called The Vonnuvi and the enclave aboard the herdship home these days. And it had everything a senior Jedi Padawan needed really: living quarters, classes to attend, Masters to go to for wisdom, and plenty of rooms and gardens to meditate in. All in all, his home enclave offered enough resources to Jedi trying to educate themselves—including Inanna Harth , the very Jedi who was finishing his incomplete training.
And yet, something had called him here. It was like... like a distant echo through the Force, just on the edge of his hearing, bidding that he come to Jakku.
At first, he'd blamed that on Briana Sal-Soren . Their meld was long severed, but it had left behind a connection that was always with him. It was no longer that steel tether that had bound them together too tightly, but if he focused his mind he could still feel her. Like the current of a lazy river, gently pulling him in her direction. But he'd dismissed that idea as soon as he'd thought of it. If Briana had been the one calling him to Jakku, then she would have, like, actually called him.
Then he thought Lossa Aureus might be at fault... only to come to a similar conclusion. She, too, would have reached out through normal means.
Whatever had beckoned him to Jakku had been an instrument of the Force—and not an instrument that he was familiar with. It was mysterious. Which was annoying, because Gatz hated mysteries. He was far too dumb to solve them. But trying to resist coming here had been like trying not to scratch an itch: easy at first, but more difficult as time went on.
As he stepped off The Red Night's boarding ramp, dark hood pulled over his head, Gatz wondered if he'd really come because he felt like he was meant to be here in this moment, or if he just lacked impulse control.