[ EU ] It 's time for the Russian revolution , complete with light-sabers . This is ... Tsar Wars !

*'' I have something for you. Your father wanted you to have this when you were old enough. `` * 
 
 *'' What is it? `` * Alexei looked expectantly at his bearded mentor. 
 
 *'' Your father's light saber. This is the weapon of a Tsar, not as clumsy or as random as a rifle. `` * 
 
 Tsesarevich Alexei Nikolaevich Romanov took the short hilt and marvelled at the detail of craftwork with the double-heads of the Imperial Eagle at both sides. He pressed a button and a beam of light, the dark red of his family's coat of arms, shot out one end. 
 
 Grigori Rasputin continued: *'' For generations your ancestors were the guardians of peace and justice in the Empire. Before the dark times, before the Republic. When the traitors still respected the force! `` * 
 
 *'' The force? `` * 
 
 *'' Well, the force is what gives a Tsar his power. It's an energy created by God's divine right. It surrounds us and penetrates us. It binds the Empire together. `` * 
 
 Alexei moved around with the saber, enjoying how well it felt in his hand. 
 
 *'' You must learn the ways of the Force if you're to reclaim your father's throne! You have a lot to learn before we join the forces of the restauration! `` * 
 
 Alexei turned off the saber and nodded decisively. He would master the Force and claim his family's legacy. With the saber in hand, he had felt something he had n't felt since his father, mother and sisters were murdered. Hope. 
 
 **A New Hope. **
