Now there's Four of You!
AN: A random idea I had. It's a time travel story. It involves Xanatos and Anakin (Skywalker) traveling forwards in time to The Empire Strikes Back. It also has Anakin (Solo) traveling back in time to the same point. Mayhem follows. What? You do realize that I am mixing four time streams here? This seriously screws things up. Anyways, I have the four major time streams covered. I have pre- tpm (Xanatos), I have the Clone Wars (Anakin) and I have after ROTJ (Anakin Solo). Basically, enjoy, expect to be confused, because I don't quite get it myself.
Luke buried his head in his hands. Normally doing this in an X-Wing would make him an idiot. A dead idiot. But he was in hyperspace on his way to Dagohbah, so it was okay. He was going to meet this "Yoda" Ben had gone on about. He was also supposed to face Vader someday! He just wasn't ready!
I wish I had some help… he thought. And then he sensed an explosion of sorts in the Force.
A dude with a beard sat at a desk. On the wall in front of him was multiple screens showing different things.
"Huh." He said. "Luke wants help kicking Palpatine's arse. Eh, why not?" He proceeded to push pretty some buttons… oohhh… buttons… Ahem. Then he polished his nameplate which clearly said The Force.
Xanatos, seventeen year old padawan of Qui-Gon Jin was watching Holovision in his room. His master poked his head around the door.
"Padawan, we have another mission. This time to Crios. Go pack your th- WOAH!"
That was because Xanatos had disappeared in a flash of blue light.
Anakin Skywalker was arguing with his former master.
"No, seriously! I'm not married and if I was, it wouldn't be to Padme!" he protested. Before Obi-Wan could reply, Anakin disapered in a flash of blue light.
"I hate when he does that." Obi-Wan said.
"Has he done it before?" asked his friend Michelle.
Anakin Solo was walking through the jungle. Suddenly he disappeared in a flash of green light.
"Oops, my bad." said a disembodied voice. Anakin reappeared and disappeared in a flash of blue light.
