Summary: Okay this story is WAY overdue, but here it goes for anyone who has ready my story Legacy, it was originally a sort of introduction to a what if scenario of what would have happened had Meetra Surik had not died but rather ended up in the time period of Attack of the Clones. It was going to be a trilogy, but the first story ended up being a rehash of KOTOR II so I ended up axing it. So now I'm just jumping into it. Will be a Meetra/Anakin eventually. With this being an AU, I'm making her 26 mainly because that is how she looks to me in Kotor II so the timeline maybe a bit off

Disclaimer: I do not own the Prequels or Knights of the Old Republic. Bu man I love them.

THE FATE OF TWO JEDI

Crossing Paths

Meetra Woke up and found herself staring at the celling of a medical facility yet again, her head throbbing in pain. She may not have known where she was, but she did remember that the last time she woke up in a medical facially she ended up being hunted down by the sith and having to save the world from a crazy crone determined to rid the galaxy of the force. Still, this felt different.

"Ugh" Meetra groaned to herself. "Where am I?"

Everything she could remember had been a blur. Revan, Dromund Kaas, Scourge…Scourge that traitor stabbed her in the back…Literally! He through afterward he threw her down the open pit below and she blacked out. But how did she end up here? She wasn't dead, or at least she doubted that she was dead.

All of the sudden one of the doors opened and a man with a white coat came in. Meetra thought it was a bit strange he looked like a driver, but he had an eye patch on.

"Good Morning," The man said "or should I say after noon."

The man straightened up some of the clutter that was in the room. For a little bit, Meetra could not help but just stare at him.

"Am I dead?" Meetra asked. The man just looked at him.

"I beg your pardon?" The man asked.

"I…" Meetra started to stutter "The last thing I remember was getting brutally stabbed in the chest." She tried getting out a bed. Much to everybody's surprise, she was actually able to stand up.

"That's amazing," The man said "especially with you coming out of hibernation sickness and all." Meetra all of the sudden shared a startled glance. Now the Force was telling her that something wasn't right. Confusion now had turned to horror.

"Excuse me? What do you mean hibernation sickness?" She stopped nervously "Where am I?"

"By hibernation I meant sleep." The man said nervously

"No." Meetra said "I heard you. You said Hibernation sickness. The only way that could happen is if I was in suspended animation for an extended amount of time. So let me ask again doctor, Where am I?" The fake Doctor attempted to reach into his pocket and pull out a blaster, but not before Meetra slammed him into the wall and darted toward the exit.

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All of the sudden alarms started going off and in a matter of seconds, Meetra found herself surrounded by mercenaries, but they forgot one thing. She was a Jedi Meetra used all of her strength to send a shockwave vibrating through the hall way causing everyone to fly backward. Unfortunately the strain on her body caused her to become lightheaded.

A few of the mercenaries got up "Don't move missy." One of them said "we don't want to hurt you."

"I would like to say the same about you." Meetra said "Who are you guys?"

"At ease soldier!" a voice said behind her.

Meetra turned around to see the man that had been in her room. "You're not a doctor." Meetra said.

"I am not a doctor per se," the man said. "But I do have experience in the area of injury treatment, illness treatment and Alcohol detoxing. I know this is all probably a bit confusing for you. You see my young Jedi friend; you have been asleep for quite a long time. Thanks to me and my fellow co-workers we were able to revive you."

"Who are you? Meetra asked for what now felt like the third time

"Statement: I believe the correct question should be when are you." The man said.

Meetra couldn't believe what she had heard. "Say that again"

"Statement: I believe the correct question should be when are you." The man repeated.

A smile started to creep on Meetra's face though she could not tell if it was out of hope or relief. There was only one man that she knew that spoke like that, except he wasn't a man he was a droid.

"HK-47?" She asked

The man smiled. "Mockery: well who else can it be you organic meatbag?" All of the sudden there was a small flash before the human form had turned into the rusted orange outer shell that was HK-47. Meetra squeezed him as hard as she possible could before starting to weep.

"I'm so glad you're here" she said. "I was so scared I did not know where I was. But you are here. Where Atton and Mira? How are they doing? Are they worried about me? Atton hasn't tried looking for me has he? I'm going to kill him if he has. "

HK was silent. "You don't want to know."

Meetra was a little surprised by his response. "What do you mean?"

"Like I said you've been…asleep for a long time"

Meetra was now suspicious. "How long?" She asked.

"Master please!" HK begged "Don't make me…"

"How long?" Meetra asked again, this time with more assurance in her voice.

HK waited another five seconds before responding "It's been nearly 4000 years my friend."

At first Meetra could not believe what she had heard, but when the reality sat in, she could feel he heart sink."

A/N: Please if you have a chance, read and review. the more feedback I can get the better. thank you.