A.N.

Hey Guys, this is my first Star Wars Fan-Ficition story, i hope you like it and please review too let me know what you think or too give me ideas of what too do! Cheers! :)

P.S. I had too re-edit the first chapter, didn't feel it was written greatly

Disclaimer** i don't own the galaxy far far away unfortunately, my name isn't Walt

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The Force, a binding and mystical power that connects all living things, big and small, carnivorous and herbivorous, light and dark. The Force can be utilised by special beings, most of who are Jedi, or the Nemesis the Sith. These are what we call Force Wielders. Usually the Force is easy too read for the Jedi, but it has gradually been growing murkier, the Dark side is growing stronger. But the Force has an answer, its own son, The Chosen One is about too be born too no father, an extremely special case indeed...

Master, did you feel that?" questioned a young man, who was, about 15 standard years, looked over too his elder master with a bewildered look on his face as he was overwhelmed by a sudden feeling in the Force.

"Yes, the Force is trying too tell us something, and its coming from Tatooine" an Older man, bordering on 35 calmly replied too his excited padawan with ever amused eyes, while changing his ships course too Tatoonie.

"The Force has something for us my young friend, something too help us combat this growing darkness i can feel, and i await gleefully too see what it is" as he thought deeply about the meaning of this, Could it be? the older man thought, that the Chosen One is finally arrived!?

"Should i contact the Master? surely he would be able too feel it and tell us what it is? The adolescent teen asked, anxiously fidgeting in his chair.

"No it should be fine, The Master has a mission too attend too out Kamino, it would be best he not be disturbed" the older man replied cooly, sending calming waves through the Force too his young companion, "but if you'll excuse me, i have some other business to attend too" he stated standing up too his full 6'5" height.

"yes master, do you want me too contact Master Dooku at least? he may be of some help with this" the young man asked while getting the trip prepped for hyperspace, as his fingers flew across the keyboard inputting co-ordinates.

"No it should be fine Obi-Wan, we don't need any help on this one" the older man stated rather bluntly, "the Force is telling me that what we are searching for will be no trouble at all" he said turning around and preparing too walk out.

"Yes Master Qui-Gon, I will contact you when we arrive in 2 hours" Obi-Wan said whilst turning too look out the view port, of their ship, the Mighty Duck.

Thank you my young friend, i look forward too our arrival" Qui-Gon replied as he swiftly walked out the door, and headed towards the bunk rooms.

"I sincerely hope you're not wasting our time with this master" Obi-Wan said too no one in particular, as the ship leapt into hyperspace.

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"Anakin, i will name him Anakin" Shmi Skywalker said as she beamed down at her little bundle of joy sitting in her arms.

"Excuse me ma'am, but would you like us too contact anyone, a father or something?" a middle aged doctor questioned as he filled out sheets on his data-pad.

"No, there is no father" Shmi Bluntly stated as she turned too look at the doctor, sitting in a chair across the room who just stared blankly at Shmi.

All of a sudden there was a knock at the door, "Shmi," a doctor said as he poked his head in the door," A man is here too see you by the name of Cliegg Lars".

"oh good, send him in please" Shmi said rather excitably, as her current fianceé walked through the door, Shmi's face instantly got brighter.

"Hey Darl," Cliegg said, "lets get you and the boy home now" as a smile crept across his face at the sight of his step-son, a younger brother too Owen.

"With pleasure" Shmi said as she got out of the bed and gathered a few belongings, ready too go live on the farm as one happy family.

"Thank you Doctor for everything you've done in the last 4 days" she said as they walked out of the room, ready to return too their lives as Moisture Farmers, as a familiar ship came into dock at a nearby station.