Spike groaned as he finally stirred from his slumber, slowly cracking his eyes open so a sliver of light seeped in.
“Siphous? Siphous!” A voice called out, one that Spike quickly identified as belonging to Zule. “I think he’s waking up.”
As he said this, Spike managed to open his eyes fully, getting a better look at his surroundings. He was in the medical bay on the ship, the gun metal ceiling and the smell of antiseptic confirming that. Pushing himself up, he looked around properly, looking at the occupants of the room, namely Jedi knight Siphous and Zule.
“You had us worried there Spike.” Siphous Said, looking over to a screen, before nodding and looking back. “How are you feeling?”
“Like the morning after one of Pinkies parties.” Spike groaned, clutching his head. “How long was I out?”
“About fifteen hours.” Siphous said absently. “You took quite a hit on Illum.”
“Tell me about it.” Spike laughed weakly, rubbing his head, before shaking it and looking up. “So are we still on Illum?”
“No, we are currently in transit back to Coruscant. The others are waiting for you in the main training area if you feel you are fit to move around.” Siphous said, looking Spike over to check that movement hadn’t opened up any cuts around his head, before moving back, satisfied with his findings.
“It’s just a headache. It will pass.” Spike smiled, before sliding off the bed and standing up, arching his back until he heard a satisfying series of pops, before looking at Zule. “Why are you not with the others? You hate medical wards.”
“It was my shift.” Zule said simply. “We each said we’d take an hour at a time so that as soon as you woke up you could come and see the others.”
“Sounds good.” Spike nodded. “Well, lead on then.”
Turning on his heel, Zule quickly keyed in the door code, before walking into the rounded corridor of the Redoubt. The Jedi cruiser was old, and had been in service to the Jedi for over five hundred years, ferrying initiates of the order to and from Illum as well as providing an environment within which the padawans to be could build their first Lightsabers, all under the instructions of the one that Siphous referred to as Huyang. Spike had found it surprising that on the way out, they hadn’t seen or heard from this mysterious figure, but had reasoned that he probably liked to be alone. Maybe he was a powerful Jedi Sage, and had been meditating on the force on the journey out there, or maybe he was a mighty battlemaster, and had been developing a new form of combat.
Allowing his mind to wonder for a brief moment, Spike followed Zule until they reached another door. As they approached, the door slid open, revealing the circular training room beyond.
In the centre of the room, Tarhal was busy training, his eyes covered by the visor on his helmet, and training Lightsaber in hand, deflecting the laser shots that were being shot at the Wookie.
“Sleeping beauty’s up.” Zule smiled.
Instantly, the others looked over, including Tarhal, who received a sharp jolt of pain in his arse as the droid landed a shot on the preoccupied Wookie. With a slight growl, Tarhal tried to grab the droid, but missed, the droid quickly moving out of the way of his hand. With a smirk, Corinna raised her own hand, and the droid flew to it, quickly being deactivated and placed aside by the female Jedi.
“How’s your head?” Corinna asked, turning back to Spike.
“Throbbing, but I’ll live.” Spike smiled.
“Thank you Spike.” Tarhal said, pulling the dragon into a tight hug. “Without you, I would still be in the cave.”
“What? Big guy like you? Nah, you’d have broken out easily.” Spike said with a laugh that was quickly adopted by the others.
“I am glad that you are awake Spike.” Siphous said, walking into the training room. “But we have already gotten behind schedule. If you could all please place the crystals that you harvested on this table, then we can begin.”
Quickly, they each got out their crystals, placing them on the table next to Siphous.
“Very good. Now, I would like you to meet Lightsaber designer and architect, Huyang.”
As he said this, he stepped back, indicating a small alcove filled with shelves and drawers. Listening closely, Spike could hear the sound of servo motors whining, as a tall humanoid droid stepped into view. The droid was about the same height as Siphous, perhaps a bit taller thanks to the large head it sported. On it back lay a large metal rucksack type storage unit, with two arms resting upon it.
“Huyang’s a droid?” Asho asked in surprise.
“Is that a problem?” The droid asked, it soft masculine voice echoing around the small hold.
“N...no master Huyang.” Asho said, realising she had been rude. “It’s just…”
“I know, not what you expected.” The droid said, nodding to her, before turning to Siphous.
“They have all passed the gathering then?”
“All of them. Some in a particularly spectacular fashion.” The Jedi smiled, looking at Spike.
The droid followed Siphous’s gaze, his optic sensors resting on Spike and Tarhal.
“A Wookie?” he asked, approaching Tarhal. “I do not believe I have ever had the pleasure of instructing a member of your species.” He said in a kind voice, before turning to Spike. “And you must be the dragon that I have heard about. Interesting that you should be able to wield the force as the only discovered member of you race.”
“I didn’t ask for it.” Spike chuckled nervously.
“Of course not.” Huyang said, before straightening up and walking around. “From the fields of Trandak nine to the battles of Corbos, the Lightsaber has been the Jedi’s weapon of choice, and is a Jedi’s only true ally, unique to each Jedi who wields them. But how do they work?” He asked, picking up the crystal that belonged to Corinna and inspecting it closely. “The crystal is the heart of your Lightsaber, but right now it is simply a rock. To activate it, one must imbue it with the force, pouring their own power into it. I will show you how to do that while knight Siphous leads you in meditations. It is my job that before you leave this ship, you will not only have constructed your own blade, but be able to repeat the process if the need arises.”
Giving the crystal back to Corinna, the droid indicated that they should all pick up their own crystals, which they did. Walking in front of them, Siphous sat down and addressed the group.
“Sit. Clear your minds. Focus on the crystal in front of you. The act of empowering your crystal shall take many days. Let the force guide you as you attune it to yourself, making it your own.”
Nodding, Spike sat down on the floor, crossing his legs. Focusing on the crystal, he made it rise to his eye level, before holding it steady and closing his eyes, emptying his head of all images apart from the crystal. Even the sounds of the ship drifted away, as Spike slowly entered into the trance like meditation stance. The last thing he felt before slipping inside his own mind was his body lifting just a few feet off the floor, before all his senses became numb to the outside world.
***
Spike found himself in a perfectly black area, neither standing nor floating, rather, he simply was, a part of his own self-conscious. In front of him, the semi-transparent crystal floated, and he focused his force on it, steadying it as he pushed his force into it, attempting to channel no emotions into the precious stone.
“You are progressing well.” Came a voice from beside Spike, and if he had not recently heard it, he would of jumped in shock. Instead, he kept his focus on the crystal.
“You are still the form of Twilight?” He asked as the force-made image of Twilight moved into view.
“It is a form that resonates within your own mind. I have no say over the form I take, that is down to your subconscious.”
Slowly, Spike nodded, being careful not to lose his focus on the crystal.
“You are supressing your emotions.” Twilight said, stopping next to Spike.
“I learnt to, and now I know that you’re not real, I can keep my mental barriers up.” Spike said slowly.
“Who says I’m not real?” Twilight asked.
“You’re in my head.” Spike pointed out.
“Of course I’m in your head. But why should that make it any less real?” The image asked.
“I guess.” Spike nodded. “So what are you then? Memories? The Force? My conscience?”
“All of the above.” Twilight said. “I am simply an avatar of your own force powers, I can offer advice, but not knowledge of things outside your mind or the force.”
“Why Twilight?” Spike asked.
“Isn’t it obvious? This mare Twilight, she meant more to you than anything else, so that’s what your mind imagines the force as looking like. Some see the force as simply that, an invisible energy source, and while that is true in your normal perception, it does not have to hold true in your own mind. Some see loved ones, others see siblings, you see Twilight. She is what you focus your power through. Like a sub-conscious power matrix that enhances your capabilities and powers over it. I am simply an avatar that you create to give a face to the force.”
“Makes sense.” Spike said, keeping his mind firmly on the crystal.
“You do know what you are supposed to be doing yes?” The avatar asked.
“Imbuing the crystal with the force.” Spike replied.
“Not just the force.” The avatar said cryptically. “The crystal is becoming attuned to you, and you alone. The more of yourself you pour into it, the more powerful it, and subsequently you and your saber, will become.”
“I thought you of all things would be telling me about supressing my emotions.” Spike said with a slight smirk. “Being the actual force and all.”
“As I said before, I am the force, I know all about myself, but about the outside world? I can only know what you know. Deep down in your mind, you don’t believe that emotions are bad, do you?” The avatar asked.
“Harmony made Equestria strong.” Spike nodded. “And we only got there by accepting emotions. The idea of rejecting emotion is more alien to me than anything else I’ve seen since I’ve come here.”
“Then open your mind.” The avatar said softly, whispering straight into Spikes ear. “Pour your emotions into the crystal, the memories of who you honour when you protect the week, and in whose name you will bring forth the light to the universe.”
Stunned, Spike looked around, looking for the avatar, loosing focus on his crystal, which lost the faint blue glow that it had been taking on before. Looking around, Spike hunted for the avatar, but saw nothing but blackness, not darkness, but pure black.
Turning back to the crystal, Spike decided to act upon the information that the avatar had told him, and began to focus on the crystal again. Once more, it rose in front of him, until it was just in front of his eyes.
Once again, he poured the force into it, but this time, did not supress his memories, and slowly, he could feel them slipping into the crystal. They started off small at first, but slowly got bigger and more important to him.
Burping up his first letter for Celestia
His time as the official castle dragon in Equestria
The first time he had ever eaten a fire ruby
Moving to Ponyville
Meeting the residents of the town
Rarity
Twilight
As the last memories burst forth, the crystal began to pulse with a faint purple light, getting brighter and brighter, and the pulses getting closer together, until finally the crystal emitted a rich purple glow of its own volition, instantly reminding Spike about Twilight.
“It is done.” The avatar said, suddenly appearing at Spike shoulder again.
“Where do you keep coming from?” Spike said, looking at the avatar.
“When you need me, I will be here. Always.” The avatar said.
“Well if that’s the case, you’ll need a name. I can’t call you Twilight when I know you’re not her.”
“That is understandable.” The avatar nodded.
“Moonstone.” Spike said after a moment of deliberation.
“A gem, and a name evocative of the word twilight.” The avatar nodded.
“What do you think?” Spike asked.
“I am a construct of you mind Spike, if you like the name, then I like the name.” Moonstone smiled. “Now, I believe your crystal is done.”
“But Siphous said it would take days.” Spike pointed out.
“It has already been one and a half.” Moonstone smiled, as she began to fade once again.
“Why am I not surprised?” Spike smiled as the avatar faded completely from view. With a sigh, Spike opened his eyes once more.
***
Opening his eyes once more, Spike stood up, grabbing the crystal out of the air. Around him were the others, not all of whom had finished meditating on their crystals, namely Zule and Asho, while Tarhal and Corinna were conversing with Siphous in hushed tones.
Quickly making his way over to the trio, Spike made himself known.
“You are done then Spike?” Siphous asked expectantly.
“I am.” Spike nodded, holding out his crystal for the Jedi to see.
“Purple?” Siphous asked in surprise. “How did you do that?”
“Do what?” Spike asked in confusion.
“Illum usually only yields green or blue crystals, other colours are harder to come by, hence their rarity.” Siphous explained.
The word played on Spikes mind as he smiled at the thought of his love, before simply shrugging his shoulders.
“I just poured my force into it. The force works in mysterious way I guess.” He smiled.
“Done!” Zule shouted, before covering his mouth in shock at the loud noise. “Sorry.” He whispered.
“It is no trouble.” Siphous said. “Now we are just waiting on…”
“Finished.” Asho called, walking over.
“Good. Now that you have meditated upon your crystals, Huyang will instruct you on the proper design of your Lightsaber.” Siphous said, before turning back to the table from before. “Please place your crystals back on the table.
Nodding, each of the initiates placed their crystals on the table once more, and Spike saw the each of them now glowed with a soft inner light. Besides his purple one, there were three blue crystals belonging to Zule, Corinna and Asho, and one green crystal, belonging to Tarhal. With the same whine as before, Huyang came into sight, slowly walking towards the crystals and inspecting them, his sensors being drawn towards Spike crystal, which he picked up to inspect more closely.
“Curious.” He said, turning the crystal over. “Tell me, which one of you is responsible for this crystal?”
Quickly, Spike put his hand up and Huyang walked over.
“The dragon. How fitting that your blade will match your own scales.” He mused, before placing the crystal down. “Now, please hold out your hand, and describe what you see your Lightsaber will be.”
“Well, I want it…” Spike began, but was cut off by the droid.
“No no, not what you want it to be, but what you feel inside. What connects with your own force, and will make you strong in battle, and humble in retreat?”
Concentrating, Spike half-closed his eyes, focusing on what he could feel in his hand. After a moment’s concentration, his hand contracted involuntarily, gripping around an invisible object.
“I see a Lightsaber with a handle off from the main body.” He said slowly.
“A second handle?” Huyang asked, releasing Spikes hand. “Are you sure? I have helped designed hundreds to thousands of lightsabers, and I have never heard of a design like this.”
“It is what I feel.” Spike insisted.
“I see. Let me see what I have then.” Huyang said, walking off and heading over to the shelves and drawers at the back of the room.
Grabbing hold of some of the drawers, the droid began to open them, looking inside them while unfolding the two arms on his back and opening other drawers. Quickly, he searched through numerous drawers, before nodding and grabbing a few pieces and walking back over towards Spike. Placing the parts down, Spike saw that he had brought over both a normal handle and a throttle style activator, as well as various innards of the Lightsaber.
“These are all the parts that you should need for your saber.” Huyang said, before the droid moved away from Spike, walking over to Tarhal and beginning to repeat the process. Scooping up the parts, Spike moved over to a work station, placing the parts down and looking over them. From what he could feel, his Lightsaber was going to be very different from the normal design, making it even more unique than the purple blade that the others said was rare enough.
Sitting down, Spike crossed his legs again, focusing on the parts and raising them up. Slowly, they began to circle around each other as the crystal moved into the middle of the swirling mass of parts, quickly slotting in to the primary crystal mount. After that, the other pieces began to slot in to place, slowly covering up the emitter matrix with the outer pommel. It was slow work, but it was work none the less.
***
Spike breathed fire into the furnace again, standing within the sealed metal room as he continued to heat it up. He had been in there for the past day, trying to remodel the parts of his Lightsaber from the generic into something that only Spike could imagine at the moment.
The Redoubt had been in orbit over Coruscant for the past few days, staying near the planets defensive fleet while the Jedi on board sort to work. Apparently it was part of the tradition that until they had completed their work, they would stay on board the ship.
Spike breathed out again, covering the white hot casing of the Lightsaber with flames once more, heating it to temperatures that would be next to impossible with conventional means. The parts that he had been provided by Huyang were good, and he didn’t doubt that on their own, they would have made a fine weapon, but to make the weapon that Spike saw himself wielding would require much greater crafting skills on his behalf.
Grabbing hold of the soft metal, Spike began to smooth the gap between the primary handle and the main body. He had already welded them together with a blowtorch provided by Huyang, but considering the fact that if it broke he would lose his weapon, he had decided to fuse them in a more permanent state. Now, after hours of in the sweltering heat, Spike was almost finished. He mused silently that if any of the others had wanted to build this weapon, they would have had to settle for just a simple weld or rivet job.
Nodding, Spike decided that the weapon was as good as it would ever be, and grabbed hold of it, making sure that he didn’t squash it at all. Opening the door to the furnace room, Spike quickly slipped out, before sealing it up and activating the coolant system in the room, before placing the hilt in a trough of water, drawing a nice hissing sound from it as the hot metal touched the cold water.
When Spike finally pulled it out, the hilt was unrecognisable compared to what it had started as when Huyang had provided the parts just a day earlier. Sighing to himself, Spike made his way back towards the central room, flexing his neck to get the kinks that had been building up in it. Reaching the door, Spike slid it open, walking inside and looking around at the others.
They were all working intensely on their own weapons, tweaking various parts of their weapons under the watchful gaze of Huyang and Siphous. Spike coughed slightly, causing the others to look around.
“Have you finished remoulding your hilt then?” Huyang asked, walking towards the dragon.
“I have.” Spike nodded, holding out his hilt for the droid to inspect.
“Interesting. The design is fluid.” He said, taking the hilt, before trying to bend it slightly, failing. “And strong. You have done well Spike. Now, place the innards in the Lightsaber, and show me your work.”
Nodding, Spike moved back over to his old workbench, placing the hilt down, and reinserting the crystal into the emitter matrix. Focusing on the other parts, they began to float around each other, before slowly slotting together.
***
It took almost another day for everyone to complete their weapons to a standard that Huyang was happy with, but eventually they were all finished, and congregated in the centre of the room. The droid hadn’t been kidding when he had said that each weapon would be unique, as none of them were even vaguely the same.
Asho’s for instance was a fairly standard hilt, with black leather wrapped around the hand grip. However, unlike most hilts, it sported a large blade protector sweeping up away from the handle, serving the secondary purpose of acting as a knife in certain situations.
Then there was Corinna’s weapon. This one did not have any sort of blade guard, but was instead a much more elegant design of two shades of brown flowing into a curved blade emitter.
While these two weapons were similar in many ways, the others were all completely unique, and while they probably worked the same, someone not versed in the ways of lightsabers would not see it that way.
Zule’s for example was not a straight hilt like the others, instead having a curve in it. Apparently it made it much more comfortable to hold, and was also easier to move around in combat, as well as allowing for near perfect flexibility and precision when wielding it, especially, as Zule was fond of saying, against others wielding melee weapons, although who these people might be and how any non-force user could beat a Jedi in close combat was beyond Spike.
That was when the more standard designs stopped, Spike and Tarhal both wielding lightsabers that even Huyang had never even dreamed of. Not that that was anything to be expected, as the droid had said that Jedi before them had devised their own designs.
Tarhal for instance, wielded something that at a glance didn’t look anything like a Lightsaber, but was apparently modelled off his ancient family weapon back on Kashyyyk, now forever denied to the Wookie due to his status as a Jedi. The handle was made entirely of wood from the Brylark tree, which was apparently the only known wood in the galaxy that was as strong as metal. However, that was not made it unique. The handle itself was long, necessitating a twin handed grip on it as if it was simply a quarterstaff, before the ends linked into two metal orbs, each one housing a separate emitter array pointed towards each other. Once the blade was activated, it would be a Lightsaber, but not in the conventional sense. Certain moves such as stabs would be impossible, but blocking shots and blades would be so easy for the Wookie, as well as playing off his strength.
Spikes however was much closer to a standard weapon, but was still unique, both in design and materials. At the advice of Huyang, Spike had constructed the Lightsaber from an alloy of two different materials that usually wouldn’t be able to be fused together, but under Spikes dragon flame, flowed together like water. A combination of both Songsteel and Neuranium gave the Lightsaber a decent weight, as well as giving it a metallic colour with black detail. However, the final detail that Spike liked was the small series of gems inserted in the hilt in the perfect shape of Twilight’s cutie mark. The rest of the weapon was normal, except for the main handle and the large red activator stud on the end of it.
Looking between the initiates, Siphous smiled, before drawing his own Lightsaber.
“You embarked on this ship with nothing but the objects imparted to you by the Jedi. Now though, you return with the most valuable item in the galaxy, each one unique to you, and you alone. Now, draw your weapons.”
At the command, each member of Nexu clan drew their own weapons, Tarhal slipping it off the holster he wore on his back, before placing it in the middle with the others.
“Ignite your blades, and show me that Huyang taught you well.”
Nodding, each of the initiates thumbed the activation studs, causing the room to be instantly lit up by the blades. Smiling, Spike looked to Siphous, who had activated his own green Lightsaber.
“Rise anew, Nexu clan.” Siphous said with a broad smile. “Arise, Padawans of the jedi order.”
Spike's lightsabers are going to be kick ass. With those handles not only will he be able to use normal or reverse grip but he could also use them like a pair of tonfa. He basically has three ways of wielding them, allowing him to put up a lot of sick moves.
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Exactly why I love those style of Lightsaber. So many possibilities, and when wielded like a tonfa, no one is going to know what to do to counter it.
so, Spike saw his blades as tonfa, an interesting, yet versatile design...
Kickass Lightsabers.
All of those lightsabers are amazing! :DDD
Keep up the great work! /
3617124 Not only that but since his scales are probably impervious to his own lightsabers than he has a lot more moves to work with. And it would be easier for his tail to grab it with that handle when it gets longer. Maybe he can learn to levitate and spin them around as improvised shields and attacks? I wonder when he is going to explore the fact that he could do magic? And I wonder how the others will take to him being a grey jedi, join him in that aspect perhaps?
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Well what I will say is that this one is Spike growing as a Jedi, so it's not until the next part that Spike will start to use magic properly. There may be a bit in this part though.
And don't worry, I've got the character arcs all planned out, so it should be all good.
3617366 I just thought of something when Spike thought of Rarity being his love. Did Spike ever tell her or what? I know it is probably not important to the story, or at least right now but I'm curious.
3617124 r spikes lightsabers any where on deviantart.com
Spike's lightsabers remind me of tonfas, but those wouldn't be a practicall weapon for a Jedi. Not because they're lame weapons or anything like that, but because tonfa is a rather close-to-body kind of weapon. Apply that rule to a lightsaber tonfa and you'll get quite a spectacular way to chop yourself to pieces. Still, those are cool weapons!
Tarhal's lightsaber looks like this one weapon from third Blade movie, only there it was a string of strong ultraviolet light, to cut down vampires. Nice referrence!
Wow actually I like spikes design very much, they actually look reminiscent of a tonfa which I love.
All the weapons look pretty great and now seems to be the true start of spikes story :P
Hm, though I'm curious is the various light saber colors fueled by emotions? Suppress emotions and the crystal reflects your lightsaber skills (turns blue) or embodies how strong the force is within (green) channel said emotions are other colors are made?
Though isn't common knowledge of jedi other then perhaps the grandmasters?
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No, Spike never told him he loved her. As far as that went, it was like it was in the show, about halfway through season 3.
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No, unfortunately I can't access my deviantart account at school due to the web filter. Go figure.
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They are actually canon weapons called Guard shoto. Only one Jedi is known to have wielded one, and that was the Jedi turned sith Maris Brood, who actually wielded two, like Spike will eventually do, against Darth Vaders secret apprentice. Other than that, the only known wielder is a non-Jedi member of the black suns who was killed by Darth Maul. They had to be careful about cutting themselves apart as you said, but Spike and his scales should be able to pull of some better moves.
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That could actually be possible, but the blade would only change if the Jedi meditated on the crystal after their emotions had changed, so if they suddenly decided to switch to focus on combat rather than the force, their Lightsaber would stay the same colour unless they meditated on it again to change it. Just an idea though, there is no canon to base this on.
Why does Zule's lightsaber look so evil? It's like count dooku's saber.
Other than that pretty good chapter.
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Because it's actually a Sith Lightsaber from the Old Reoublic MMO.
Before I put too much time into reading this (though it's been good so far), is there going to be a point where he is able to return to Equestria or see the others again?
If you don't want to answer in the comments, then feel free to send me a PM. Normally I wouldn't ask for a spoiler, but since my main interest is them meeting up after his time as a jedi then it would be sad to see that he won't return home or see them again. I'd just like to know that in advance before putting anymore time into this.
Either way, I'm giving this a like since it's been pretty great so far.
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there is a bit where he goes back to Equestria, don't worry.
Also, Thanks for the Like.
3618377 Actually I didn't think that at all, I think the crystal has a set color based on the one dominant aspect of what that jedi embodies.
If the Jedi prefers his Light saber skills over the force the crystal they meditate on will subconciously project there crystal blue or those strong in the force would unknowingly project it green.
It appears all Jedi do have a reason why there saber colors are what they are I think o.0
though its suggested that the crystals have a set color and can't be changed. But maybe emotions and intentions changes that notion yeah? :)
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I don't know. I know that in canon its never stated that tou can change your colour due to emotions, but I know that you can change the colour, as Jaden Korr managed to purge a Sith saber of the Dark Side, and that changed colour from Red to yellow, so maybe it is possible. Who knows?
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Ummm...that's a good point.
Same reason Spike only just used Dragon fire.
I forgot myself?
They're some sick as lightsabers xD
Awesome chapter. Though the wookie picture made me think Tarhal was a girl and that just confused the hell out of me.
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No, but the picture is of a female. All that is important is the weapon. Tarhal is a guy.
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Yeah I figured, though I admit I did go back to make sure I wasn't reading this wrong the entire time and Tarhal was actually a girl Life would have been turned upside down
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Could have made for a romantic subplot. Ah well, I suck at writing romance anyway.
3621083 hey let me know when put spike's saber on your deviant account cause I wanna add them to my favorites plus if u wanna give spike a personal ship ask null hey might give you a good ship
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Posted on Deviantart here
As for the ship Spike will pilot, I have some ideas knocking around.
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Love that song.
Anyway, glad you picked up on that.
Sabers are awesome, also, how long is there going to go until spike comes and fights twilight? 5 chapters, 10 chapters, a sequel?
Never would've imagined those designs myself
Spike's using a pair of Guard Shotos with normal blade-length, then.
Cool!
Oh god, the mental image!
3911691 AGH! Dude! Now you've given me the wrong image!!
that he probably like to be alone
Grabbing hold of some of the draws, the droid began to open them, looking inside them while unfolding the two arms on his back and opening other draws
1. Liked.
2. Did you mean drawers?
Hmm... Can't seem to see Asho's saber. Oh well.
3896466 Technically speaking these are Reverse Guard-Shotos, Normal Guard Shotos have the handles located either in the middle of or at the base of the Lightsaber, Spike's are located right at the Hilt Emitter.
Great...
Spike now has lightsaber batons. All we gotta do now is give him a British police hat, enrol him in the British police force and teach him cockney english. (British variety of course, Australian would make him sound like a billabong's rug a dug dunny)
Ah well... Hey, can anyone picture him using it like a chainsaw. One hand on the grip, the other on the main body. Well just don't give him a shed (hey hey hey. Whadda tell y'all about coming in mah shed!)
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spike's "light sabers" are more like tonfa's i don't care what any 1 says TALIM rules all
Hmm, his love, uh huh sure. In all seriousness though, how long has it been since Spike came? Both Rarity and Spike would move on eventually. It would also depend on how relative time is, if ponies lived for hundreds of years for example, then not as much would change between them.
Very interesting designs. I've never seen a lightsaber like Tarhal's before. I'm not quite sure how it is going to be used in combat though.
I thought Tarhal was a guy
My lightsaber would be like spike's two, but combined, and able to be taken apart and put back together in different ways.
I would wield two lightsabers. Each would have 5 blades splaying out like a fan.
So Spike will be wielding a 'light saber tonfa'? (or 'guard shoto' as google told me)
That is.... interesting. I think. (I'm not a real fan of that kind of weapon, especially because the limitations it have due to wrist movements and the danger this kind of saber have to it's user. In a way I was a bit disappointed because, while reading the description, it lead me to believe he was going to use a light saber with an actual handguard... especially when there was a recommendation to use two kinds of metal and I know there are some metals that a lightsaber cannot cut. but enough rambling.... )
On a side note. Purple is a very nice color and it goes beyond the 'it's twilight's color'. I've read somewhere (non reliable source) that purple blades comes to a person that "uses both light and dark side techniques". That in this story can mean that he is one that uses "Emotion, yet Peace" (Emotion is what traditionally drives the sith and jedi act on the pursue of peace.)
As for the white sabers, it means "obedience to large cause", and that large cause is something that will come in the future! Plus, spike was always 'serving a large cause' by being Twilights assistant and.... I think I should go sleep.
Ah whatever.
ONE MORE CHAPTER!
Can you repost the pictures for the lightsabers since some are no longer there?
I would have made Spike's grips more rounded. Like that, spins, which are common in tonfa styles, would be very difficult.
Fun fact Corinna’s lightsaber is actually a type of lightsaber called a lightclub.
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Really? I don't think it is, clubs are usually much bigger weapons, it was something I considered giving Spike at one point. If the picture is of a club then that's my mistake
CAn someone link me all of the lightsaber pictures, most of them dont show..
6734855 Just right click on them and select "view image" At first it will show you an error message but when you re-load the page it will show you.
At least that is how it worked for me.
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I can attest to the bit about purple blades.
A purple blade shows the the Jedi channels emotions such as happiness, love and perhaps even anger to augment their force abilities. They often tend toward defensive saber techniques though make up for it with punishing and aggressive force powers. These Jedi can more easily fall to the dark side due to their harnessing emotions to fight and have to tightly regulate all emotion that they feel or they risk not only the dark side but also simply losing control of their powers and unleashing havoc. They are incredibly rare as their techniques are frowned upon (since these Jedi adhere to the old code) but are very powerful, despite how much risk they impose upon themselves.
(I think they're called 'vanguards' but I'm quite unsure and possibly wrong)