Hit. Consciousness returned with a sharp, instant “click,” as if someone had turned an invisible switch in my head. The smell of something sour and pungent hit my nostrils like ammonia, then came the feeling of a pleasant velvety, but hard, surface under my cheek. With difficulty, the eyelids opened, which were immediately hit painfully by a strange unnatural light. This is called: “once upon a time I lived” - now I would like to understand whether I will continue to live... Fan fiction for “Star Wars”. Times of the Clone Wars. Not canon. All rights to the universe belong to Lucas and Disney.