Commander-Ookami: Attention! Welcome maggots to my 'Star Wars: The Clone Wars' Fanfic. Now, if you've read my other fanfics, and your wondering why I'm starting a new fanfic of a different series, then I'll explain. The reason is because of the third season of the Clone Wars series is coming out soon, and I got inspired to create my own story. Also because of the other story's on fanfiction, as well as the severe lack of stories that involve a person getting transported into the Clone Wars universe.

Note: I do not own Star Wars: The Clone Wars or the the Star Wars series, they belong to George Lucas. I only own the idea to create this story and it's OC's.

A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away...

No wait... actually it was here and not too long ago.

There is a little blue planet of water and large bodies of land on it's surface. It is the third planet closes to it's sun, in a solar system that had eight planets and a dwarf planet orbiting around the sun, as well as the only planet sustaining life across it.

On this little blue planet, there lives a young man who would unknowingly be thrown into an alternate version of his reality, and then flung into a war he didn't believe to actually exist.

"Man, what a day!" a teenage boy with light brownish skin, Hispanic origins, had said in an exhausted manner. "I thought this day would never end. Now I can go home and relax. Until next week, that is."

It was warm afternoon as the summer heat was still lingering, of the last days of august before the fall season, and boys and girls from all ages were returning home from the grueling hours spent of their first weeks of school for the weekend. Each with their own form of reactions, from being disappointed that the school day ended, to being relieved that the school day had ended.

The teenage boy with was one of the relieved one's. His name is Diego Torterra, a high school sophomore. At the age of 14, he had short brown hair with brown eyes, was wearing baggy blue denim shorts with a gray polo shirt that had a white skull and cross bones pattern splattered across the front.

Diego had made his way home, a two story house a couple of miles away from L.A., to find a package set in front of the door. Diego picked the package up and entered the house.

"I'm home!" he called out as he entered through the front door to announce he's home.

There was no response from within the house. All was silent.

"Oh yeah, that's right! Everyone's gone on that cruise. So I've got the place to myself." Diego said to himself as he realized his parents and older sister were gone because of a month long cruise they were taking the week after he started his sophomore year.

After he realized this, Diego dropped his backpack off onto the couch, turned the t.v. on, and sat onto the big lay-z-boy recliner with the package from the front porch in hand.

"Wonder who's package this is?" he said as he placed the package in front of him and looked over the address labeling. "Oh! It's addressed to me." he then began to open the box and rummaged through the Styrofoam peanuts to find a note inside.

"A note huh?" Diego said as he began to read the note.

"Congratulations on being one of the few winning contest entrees of the Star Wars Mystery prize contest, here are your rewards." was what had been written on the note.

"Oh that's right! I entered that contest during the summer. I almost forgot!" Diego exclaimed and went back to find what he had gotten. During the summer, a major contest was being held in shopping malls across the country. The contest required all participants to fill out a questionnaire about the star wars series and turned in with your address and zip code. The prizes were varied your score, some would win star wars toys and figurines, games and movie systems, or other Items that will be autographed by George Lucas. The grand prize was an all expenses paid trip to Hollywood to meet Lucas and take part in his next project.

Inside of the box was a book. But not just any ordinary book. The book was leather bound with a large gold colored 'Star Wars' labeled on the top half of the front cover and the colored symbols of the Galactic Republic (at the left), the Alliance Starbird (at the right), and the Jedi Order (in between the other two symbols) on the bottom half of the cover. In middle of the book was the black pen signature of George Lucas.

"A book huh? I was hoping for that grand prize." Diego stated in disappointment as he began to look through it.

Inside the book was ranged from printed to written words, and hand drawn to printed pictures of everything on the Star Wars series. Info on the characters, info on the vehicles, and info on the planets and systems. The book was a thorough guide about star wars.

"Awesome!" Diego exclaimed in delight before noticing that there was something else inside of the box.

Diego reached back into the box to pull out a hooded brown cape. The cape was obviously a Jedi cape. But unlike the stuff you get from costume shops and stores, this cape was made out of some Quality stuff. According to the note that was placed with the cape, the cape was made out a special fabric that's highly durable, waterproof, and light weight.

While Diego was admiring his prizes, he failed to notice that the T.v. was tuned to a news report about a unknown energy wave that will be passing through the earth from deep space. The report also stated that there is a chance that a rip through reality could occur at midnight tonight, but most unlikely. Before the report could continue, the channel was changed to cartoon network for a marathon of 'Star Wars the Clone Wars'.

As night had finally fallen, and reaching the midnight hour, Diego was fast asleep in his room. Silent in his peaceful slumber, unaware of an eerie glow that was illuminating everything in his room. Something was about to happen, and it was about to happen to him. In a blink of an eye the glow had gone to blindingly bright and everything inside had disappeared, including Diego.

Commander-Ookami: Alright, first chapters up. Second one coming up next. please leave a comment