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Luke's Final Gift	By : Kirajenlove Category: Star Wars (All) > Het - Male/Female Views: 11937 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Kylo Ren had been summoned to a large conference room on the Star Destroyer. He wasn't sure why, but it had sounded urgent. His quick pace and energy caused many a stormtrooper and junior officer to move to the other side of the corridor whenever he passed by. He was well-known for his violent tantrums that destroyed equipment.
   The doors slid open and he entered the room, which was empty except for a lone figure sitting in a chair on the other side of the room, facing away from him. Ren couldn't recognize him.
"You sent for me?"
The chair slowly rotated around, revealing a man about his age that he didn't recognize, but whose eyes were somewhat familiar.
"So," rumbled the man, "You thought you could usurp me? You fool, I always keep a backup on Kamino for just such an emergency! I told you, I cannot be beaten!" He rose from his chair and began walking toward Kylo. "And you were deceived by Skywalker on Crait! Even after Hux warned you! You have no business being Supreme Leader!"
    The horror on Ren's face was apparent, as he gasped and began to back up. At that moment, Kylo heard the familiar noise of a Force-bond opening.
"Oh no, you don't!" exclaimed Snoke, as he jumped onto Kylo and grabbed him.

Rey and Revan were practicing sparring in a training room at the base. Revan was using the green lightsaber, Rey was using Anakin's old saber. Green sparked against blue throughout every parry, block, lunge, and counterattack.
"Great job, Revan, I'm so proud of you," said Rey.
Right after they ended the duel, Rey heard the familiar sound that preceded the Force-bond. Oh, no, no, not now, she thought.
Presently, Kylo appeared - with someone else in tow.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't bring him on purpose," Kylo pleaded.
Snoke let go of Kylo and assessed the situation in front of him.
He immediately recognized Rey. "Do you remember me?" He hissed at her. "Despite how it may have seemed, my worthless apprentice was unsuccessful in dispatching me."
He turned his eyes to the young boy before him. "Where'd you get that pretty lightsaber, boy?"
Revan brandished the saber before him. "It was my father's." He scowled at him with determination.
Snoke raised his eyebrows in surprise, but then chuckled. "Then you will die as surely as your father." He turned to Kylo Ren. "Now, my servant, redeem yourself in my eyes. Now is your chance to take revenge on Skywalker once and for all. Take your saber and strike down his offspring."
"NO!" screamed Rey, who rushed toward Snoke, blue saber blazing.
Snoke simply lifted a finger and Rey rose into the air, entombed in a Jedi trap.
"You leave my mother alone!" shouted Revan, running toward him with lightsaber ready.
"Kylo Ren - attack!"
"I cannot. I will not," he responded, and remained still.
"WHAT??" shouted Snoke. Force-lightning shot out of his fingertips and straight into Kylo's middle, knocking him down. He continued to burn into him. This time, he was going to end the Solo brat as well. Kylo screamed in pain as the electrical fingers tore through him, but, unlike his Uncle Luke, had no one to cry out to for help. He was going to die.
Revan saw what was happening to his cousin. He put away his saber and walked over toward Kylo, writhing in pain on the ground. He stepped between Kylo and Snoke, his hands outstretched. He received the Force-lightning and gathered it together into a ball in his hands, then released it back at Snoke, which hit him squarely in the chest. He screamed and was knocked backwards.
That's about when the Force ghosts began to appear. First Luke, then Anakin, Yoda, Obi-Wan, and finally the Revanchist. Yoda nodded in approval at young Revan's accomplishment.
Snoke saw them and blanched, if his face could get any whiter than it already was. "NO!" he shouted. "I will kill this child! I will enter his mind and turn his brain to mush!"
Snoke raised a hand, and began to push into Revan's mind. But Revan pushed right back. HARD. His face contorted with the effort. A Jedi's strength FLOWS through the Force, Force ghost Yoda had once taught him. So he opened up to the Force and allowed it to flow through him like a raging river. Snoke was beginning to back off, and was showing signs of distress.
NOOOOOO! No child is that powerful!! was all he could think.
Size matters not, came the boy's thought. He was already in his head.
That's when the Revanchist decided to step in and help. He approached the boy and became one with him. When young Revan opened his eyes, Snoke could see the fire in them. Together, they reached inside Snoke's mind and could see nothing but swirling blackness. Using the same Force, they reached for a handful of the nearest brain matter, and gave it a twist.
Snoke dropped dead to the floor. The Revanchist immediately left the boy, who stepped back in shock and gasped. "Now you know what you need to do, boy," he said. He then disappeared into the Force.
Rey dropped to the ground, released from her prison. She immediately ran to her son and gathered him in her arms, never wanting to let go.
"Oh, Revan, You did wonderful. I'm so proud of you."
He smiled and hugged his mother tightly. "I love you, mother."
Kylo Ren got up off the floor, holding his midsection. He stumbled over to where Rey and Revan were sitting. Rey responded with fear and drew her child closer to her.
When he reached them, Kylo knelt down on one knee and held his red saber out to the boy, his head hanging in shame.
"I surrender."

EPILOGUE

After Poe pardoned Kylo Ren for his crimes when he heard what had occurred in the training room and at Rey's request, Rey headed out to the Falcon. She was going to help him get back on his feet. Even Finn thought it was a good idea - especially since he himself had been given a second chance. As she approached the open hatch, she saw Kylo walking down the ramp - dressed in his father's old clothes. He must have found them in the closet. A white shirt with black vest, blue pants with the red Correllian stripe down the side, black boots. He looked very handsome.
He looked up at her and gave her a lopsided grin. He came down and tossed his black outfit into a nearby bin.
"Kylo? You're looking good!"
He self-consciously ran his fingers through his long, black hair, then looked up at her. "It's not Kylo Ren anymore. I'm Ben Solo."
She ran up to him and hugged him. "I knew you could do it," she said. "I believed in you, Ben." She paused for a moment. "I suppose you'll be wanting your father's ship now?"
"Nah, keep it. I'l get my own. I'd also like to build my own lightsaber. A better one, maybe a different color. I'd like to follow in my father's footsteps, but have my own style. I'll have a lightsaber instead of a blaster, and I'll have the Force."
"A true 'Solo-Skywalker'. I think I like it!"
"Me too! I've got some smuggling work lined up. I'll be OK."
"Good luck, Ben."
"Thanks. Maybe I'll see you guys around. Good luck with your family. Tell FN - I mean 'Finn' - I said goodbye."
"I will." She gave him a final hug and he strode out of her life.
She then turned around and headed back to her own life that was waiting for her at home, and wiped at a tear that was threatening to fall.
"Goodbye, Ben", she whispered.
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Luke's Final Gift