A/N Disclaimer's Notice: I don't own Star Wars and probably never will. Also, please don't show hate if something is impossible in the Star Wars universe. Any ideas for a storyline please don't be afraid to give ideas. You never know, they might be included. This is my first story so I hope you enjoy! Anything in italics is a translation.
Chapter 1: Origins
It was a dark night on the planet of Speron, and the whole island was waiting for the long awaited child of Arthur and Jane. After long hours, the child was born on the 32nd day of the 13th month, and they named him Noah (which on this planet means 'final child'). He was, according to the prophecy, destined to save the planet, and its entire people from extinction, but as he grew up, people were less and less sure. I mean sure, he was an ordinary child, but that was the problem. He was too ordinary. He did things a child would do – well, at least they thought (most children died before they could grow up old enough to start a family) – he would run around for hours on end, sit in his room tinkering with the odd occasional toy. By his 13th birthday he was practically an adult. He could fend for himself excellently with a stick, and his hunting skills were unreal. Even the elders were impressed. When he was younger everyone thought he would just be an average boy, and they had the prophecy all wrong, but as he gained age, they realised his potential. He was no longer ordinary – he was extraordinary – and he had a habit of adventure. One day while Noah was out exploring the island, he found a crashed ship, and decided it would be a good idea to lug it back to his home village at the south of the island. It took up his whole afternoon and evening, but he got back just as his parents started to get worried. His sister wasn't so keen to have him back, as he was supposed to become the village leader when his father passed away. She was grateful that her father was a healthy man with a long lifetime ahead of him. Over the next year, Noah had lost interest in other people – he only cared about fixing this ship. He would be the first person to ever leave this planet if he managed it. For hours a day he would sit in his garage, messing around with the engine, fiddling with the steering, rebooting the technology inside it. After nearly a year and a half of playing around with the gadgets from the ship, he finally got it working. It was a miracle, as far as his people were concerned. But there was one problem. Now that he had means of leaving, he was determined to find other life, outside of Speron. His parents understood, but not everyone was as happy as each other. His best friend – his only friend – would be left behind, and although he was upset, he knew that it was for the best. With a final goodbye kiss from his mother, he jumped into the cockpit, closed the window, fired up the engines and away he flew…
Little did he know, his adventure was just beginning…
A/N Hope you enjoyed a new story. More chapters are planned, but for now, let's just see how this story plays out. Please leave constructive criticism, but please, again don't tell me something or someone is impossible. It's my story and I want it that way. But otherwise, enjoy the wait for chapter 2.
Spoilers: Chapter 2: Liar