Bonus Chapter 4: Hearing of Adrian Hawke

Note: I will use two Adrian's here. This is an memory of his past life, but I am using the Reincarnated Current Life Adrian Hawke who is re-watching his Past Life Memories of his Hearing.

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Adrian Hawke (Star Wars Reincarnation) pov:

I stood there and watched on as the memory of my Hearing took place.

After a constantly going back and forth from country to country, going to each different court, I was on the losing side.

The family of North Clayman tried to defend their son and claimed he was innocent.

At first I was on the winning side as the evidence was against them, but they were older, more experienced and had more money.

They were able to turn the truth into what they wanted.

They just couldn't accept the fact that their son tried to murder two young people such as Gwen and I.

They were in denial and refused to accept the truth, and I was paying severely for that.

Gwen had helped as best she can. She was very smart, but that can only take you so far. She had made a very appealing argument and various testimonies that had helped the lawyer to amend only some things to make them better.

But the other side had more money and could afford a better lawyer.

It is ridiculous how corrupt society is.

A killer who murders and r.a.p.e.s people can go free in only a matter of years rather then face a life sentence if they had a good lawyer.

Not only that, but sexism proof of this.

A man r.a.p.e.s a woman and causes her to get pregnant only suffers 5 years in prison.

While the said pregnant woman tries to get an abortion illegally since the country they are in wouldn't allow them to, and they suffer 15 years in jail.

A person who tries to commit s.u i.c.i.d.e will suffer a dozen or more years in prison but if they die on the streets from starvation, then they suffer no penalty of the law.

They still died in the end, and yet, you don't see every homeless person getting sent to jail cause wjat they are doing technically counts as self imposed s.u.i.c.i.d.e.

Most failed in life and it led to them having no job, home, or food to buy.

As a result they become homeless from their own errors and die from starvation slowly.

There are homeless people who had their homes taken away from natural world wide calamities like weather or war, but I am talking about those that were responsible for what happened to them.

I made the oath in court under the Guru Granth Sahib Ji, the holy book of the Sikh religion.

It is not so much considered a Holy Book, but is more commonly referred to as the 11th Guru, the eternal Guru of the Sikh Religion.

(A/n "Guru" means "teacher". "Ji" is used as a form of respect. Example, "Dad-Ji" = you are showing respect to your father's name and being. It isn't a part of the 11 Guru's actual given name. It is used as a form of respect for them. This just for anyone who doesn't know.)

One would have to swear an oath if truth while in court on whatever Holy Book of whatever Religion they are from.

The most commonly known and seen example was of the Bible. But i wasn't a Christian, and as such, these changes occurs.

The final hearing had lasted for hours. My past life self stood up and said his/my final speech.

Adrian (Past Life): "I wnat to make this all clear. I do not regret the actions I took, as it was in full self defense. I am not physical strong, and as such could not restrain nor was I capable of incapacitating Mr.Clayman before the authorities arrived. My sustained injuries is proof of that, I was unable to even remain conscious from the injuries I sustained from Mr.Clayman's attempt on mine and Ms.Capillus' lives. I took action. I made a split second choice. I choose to defend myself as any officer if the law would have done. There was an instance where a man had opened the door, and an officer at the door had falsely seen what the man was holding. They pulled their gun on him and told him to drop the "weapon", when he tried explaining I wasn't a weapon, the officer shot the man and he died. What he was holding was just a black remote for a game's console. An officer is allowed to kill under the pretense that "they feel threatened and their life is in danger". I felt "threatened" and mine and Ms.Capillus' lives were in "danger". Should I have done nothing and allowed Mr.Clayman to kill us, or should I protect myself as is my right. Should I stand by as a woman is murdered in a bed, or should I call the police, or should I try and stop it and save the women's life? I made a choice. Why should I be condemned for taking action as any officer would have done. If I was an officer of the law, I wouldn't be charged with the crime of Murder, but I would be getting praised in the police station for having stopped a Murderer. This separation and distinction between officers and non-officers...it doesn't and shouldn't exist. If an officer killed in slef defense. Then why would a non-officer, whi did the exact same thing get sent to jail? I regret nothing. I made a choice. I saved a life. An innocent one."

By this point I had been dragged out if the court for ignoring the countless Objection-Herseys that the other side was constantly speaking over me saying, and I also ignored everyone else.

What I would later find out, is that my speech in my final Hearing had actually caused a bit of a protest.

Many people of all creeds and religions and backgrounds were protesting my innocence, after Gwen did one final "fuck you" to Clayman's family's side who tried to put me behind bars and defended their murderous son's reputation.

Gwen had been able to, after months, hacked into the security feed of my apartment.

She ahd no choice but to hack into it, since North Clayman had deactivated it the night he broke in and almost killed us.

The authorities were useless, but Gwen was persistent and finally managed whatbtehy failed to do.

She posted it online and all over social media, and everyone stormed I a rage to the place I was being held.

They demanded my freedom and that u should be declared innocent.

The Court and the Law, being the prideful and trying to maintain their good reputation, had eventually reduced my sentence to a few months in prison.

My family had come to see me, but I saw no love in their eyes.

They refused to speak, but I can tell what they were thinking. And it broke me inside. No matter what they may think, they are the family I once knew and loved.

I will never forget those memories. But the family now, they are not them. Not mine.

But I learned something valuable in these few months.

I had a new family.

And one day, I will ask Gwen to be my girlfriend, and soon thereafter if all things go well. I will marry her.

But it was not to be.

I had died in an terrorist attack and had been reborn into Star Wars.

That was when I pondered over the words in the letter I found in the Skeletal remains of Ulthaan at the Sith Temple.

I do cling to my Fears and Regrets.

The regret I feel.

That still lingers in me.

Is this why killing in my new life is easier?

Was I some kind of sociopathic murderer?

Is this what I had become?

???: "What are you?"

I turned around sharply and was met with new surroundings.

I was in a cave that constantly exuded larva everywhere.

I could feel the heat, this....was no Illusion. No memory of mine.

???: "Why are you here? To seek answers? Absolution of Sin? Or something else?"

Adrian: "Show yourself!"

This voice...these words...I can't help but feel something is familiar about them.

I had only then realised that I wasn't holding any of my weapons, Hell! I wasn't even wearing my armour?!

My armour is just like Ironman's nanotechnology armour so I can uncreate and create it at will around my body. But all I was now wearing was just my clothes underneath.

Fortunately for me, my clothes were made from countless particle sized Vibranium and Adamantium and Dimerithium plating fragments. In addition, to also having my Spirit Uru material weaved into the clothes.

It also had threads made from pure and raw Spirit Ichor weaved the threads aso that my magical abilities of the Nughtsister and Nightbrother Magics can be enhanced and flow like conduit through said clothing.

My clothes did not gleam like metal, despite what it was made from. But instead looked like normal, yet high end quality materials.

I can change its appearance to whatever I wanted, mostly I changed it to casual clothing and such, but in its original form, it was noble clothing in an white colour.

The noble clothing form is its main form since when i reveal myself to the Galaxy, I will need to look the part of the head if Cerberus so that Cerberus and myself doesn't lose face

(A/n Image of main form Noble Clothing (the two white ones is the undershirt and cloak, the third grey image is casual fine clothes he likes, he also has normal Earth clothes too (no image for that yet though)))

I didn't bother changing its appearance as I was too wary of my new surroundings.

I had no idea how i lost my armour or weapons, but I wasn't defenceless.

I hate using this simce I don't don't to reveal my trump cards, since the Force Gods may, and most likely are, watching me and would see my Trump Cards. I don't care if The Ones see my abilities. But Abeloth us a different case.

I still have my Blood Bending, Augmentation, Storage Space Inventory, Knowledge of multiple worlds, a String Regeneration Factor, 7499 Midichlorians to allow for partial use of Force Foresight and Force Precignition, Spiderman Abilities, multiple bodily enhancements, and mind protections so I am more resist to mental influences.

In addition, over time, my equipment would return to me in some way, though it's unknown how, but it will happen and I will stumble across it.

I made my way deeper and deeper into the cave system, completely on guard and focused on whatever opponent may appear.

And just as predicted, multiple insecoid flying bugs swarmed me.

I avoided using my Blood Bending unless necessary, besides, these guys were small fries.

I simply weaved back and forth, side to side and rolled away from their attacks.

They would spit buckets of lava from their mouths at me or trued to garb into my body.

But a single punch from me had been able to kill them, I has geld back since the later inside their bodies would cover me if I punched them with full force to cause their bodies to explode.

While I would be able to heal from something like this, why would I need to if I can avoid it?

I made my way further and filled the Lava Lake. it was all I can do until i figure our why I was brought here.

But that is when it dawned on me.

Adrian: "Fuck!"

I muttered to myself having realised where I was.

Those insectoid flying bugs, they are from Mustafar.

They were Lava Nymphs.

I was in one of the most dangerous places I hadn't wished to have been without my weapons and armour.

???: "You seek...something lost in yourself do you not? Why deny it?"

Question after question, I would hear the same voice.

I wished I had Zahkrii with me and my armour. Only then would I ever confront this being. But I know the path to turn back is to late.

This entity will never reveal itself to me again if I leave. It was an miracle he even is calling me to him.

I made my way further down and into the rabbit hole.

This is the dumbest thing I have ever done, and I vowed I would not repeat this level of stupidity ever again. I would ensure I would not repeat my mistakes again once I leave Mustafer.

As I was walking besides the Lava lake, I had passively used Psychic Blood Bending to sense the blood around me in any nearby living creatures so I wouldn't be caught of guard and can predict an attack.

Felisha Hardy aka Black Cat had proven in the Spiderman comics that she and others can get around the Spidey-Sense ability.

The same can happen to me, I'll take no chances here.

As predicted once again, I was ambushed and two Lava Eels, both 12 metres in length, had pounced out if the Lava Lake and tried doing bite me.

It seems they were faster then I predicted, but that didn't matter I rolled to one side, as the other bobbed their head and almost devoured my whole body with its gigantic mouth.

I used my hands and grabbed the top and bottom of its jaws and slowly strained my muscles as I tore it wide open.

This was an impressive feat to say the least for me since this creature had a bite Force of around 7,000 psi.

A Tyrannosaurus Rex has 10,000 psi

An Wolf has around 400 and an American Aligatir has around 2,200 psi.

(A/n I'm not sure on this, but do correct me if so. One Ton is equal to 2239.999....psi. this is what I sused to calculate this. I'm not sure if I am right or wrong though.)

Although, I am able to lift 30 Tons, and a maximum of around 50 Tons.

This was thanks mostly due to Spiderman's ability that came from the Spider which can lift 170× their own weight. But since I had this power when I was reborn, it would be weak as sauce.

Fortunately the ROB Jr had saw this problem and had given me 50 Tons as my limit. I'm kinda pissed since I wanted to be far stronger, but I accepted this as one if the limitations he said he would place on my abilities since they were very strong wishes to be honest and still are.

The Lava Eel had been completely torn in two.

I used the carcass of the one in my hands to effortlessly swing the Eel, that weighs 2 Tons, directly at the other one.

I rushed forward and quickly broke its skull with a leaping jump, where I landed with my feet at full force, killing it instantly as I landed on its head.

I continued onwards, and would constantly get attacked by Lava Eels and Lava Nymphs every now and then.

Eventually I reached a large lake, and a familiar figure I wished I wouldn't have to meet without my weapons or armour. I had tried summoning something from my Storage Space Inventory, but it dimt seem to be working. It may be working in reality, but I may be under an Illusion that bypassed my mental defences.

Not surprising since this being in the gigantic Lava Lake was able to do the sane thing to Vader and play with his mind.

Where was I?

I beneath the Gahenn Plains.

Somewhere near the forests of Corvax Fen, was a cave that descended beneath the surface. This very cave I was in is that place.

And it is home to one of the most mysterious and powerful beings that isn't a Force God.

???: "You have come?"

Adrian: "..."

I remained silent as I observed the being known by some as the Oracle, turn and rotate upon a gigantic bold headed blind giant, that had its entire body submerged below the Lava, except for anything above the nose level. Upon the head of said blind giant, was the Oracle. A strange and quite large spider like alien. And once the Blind Giant's head had rotated, i gazed into the Eye. The Eye of The Oracle. The Eye...

???: "Why have you come here, Amar Singh? or should i call you, Adrian Hawke? Why have you come to...The Eye of Webbish Bogg..."

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To be continued in.....Chapter 33: The Eye of Webbish Bogg ------ Hunt for the Map Arc, Part 8: Only Questions Remain