Originally posted by NewGuy01
It's funny how only his TK is being mentioned.By the way, didn't he once make an exact copy of a small shuttle Star-Forge style? That's what it says on the Wookie, at least.
Those are the easiest feats to remember and are the most grand when it comes to showing off.
Like if you ask about Starkiller, the main thing that comes up is moving the Star Destroyer.
It didn't flat out say he moved hundreds of times Lightspeed. He was fighting in the time-span of a Nanosecond and the feat quantified was hundreds of times LS. I'll try and find both the quote and calculation. Also during the Specter of the Past novel he claimed he could do this:
Luke looked out at the incoming pirates, a sudden tightening sensation in his stomach. There were many options, of course. He could reach out with the Force and damage the ships’ control surfaces, crippling them. He might even be able to wrench off whole hull plates or deform the weapons emplacements, tearing them apart with the Force alone. Or he could simply reach inside to the crews’ minds, turning them into helpless observers or even forcing them to surrender. For a Jedi Master with the Force as his ally, there were no limits. No limits at all.
The ships he claimed he could do this are these:
Artoo beeped uncertainly, and a list appeared on Luke’s sensor scope. Two mangled-looking Corellian gunships, an old but impressively big Kaloth battlecruiser with an equally old KDY a-4 ion cannon welded awkwardly to its bow, and five Corsair-class assault starfighters. The whole group of them were in encirclement formation, closing on a pair of medium transports a few kilometers below and ahead.
Here's the quote, trying to find the calculation:
Fate of the Jedi: Vortex/pdf
Luke raised his lightsaber and grasped the Sith in the Force, intending to bring him tumbling into an ignited blade … then felt something catch him across the ankles. He had no time to be astonished, barely even the nanosecond required to realize Abeloth had survived her fall into the cleft. He merely felt his feet shoot away and found himself dropping face-first. Luke tucked his chin and managed to flip to his back before he hit the stone floor. Abeloth was on top of him, her flesh blistered and smoking, her remaining leg entwining both of his, her remaining arm wrapped around the back of his neck. She drove the still-sizzling stump of her amputated arm into his throat, catching him square in the voice box and pressing hard. The cartilage began to give. He pushed back with the Force, reinforcing his larynx and trying to throw her off