This has been swimming around, in my head, for a number of months. But I didn't want to go through with it, until I beat The Witcher 3. Now, time to see how it plays out.

Prologue

Eredin has fallen, The Wild Hunt defeated, The White Frost has been stopped, and Emyhr believes that Ciri has died. Little does he know, that Geralt, his old enemy, and who was more of a father to Ciri, for most of her life, tricked him. Geralt met up with the still very much alive Ciri, gifting her the Witcher's signature weapon, a silver sword. He would spend the next year training her, mainly in Kovir, as to ensure that Triss was never too far away. Eventually though, it was time for Geralt and Ciri to part ways. Yennefer would even return from hiding, to see Ciri off. They sat around the fire having feasted, and now began to tell stories.

All four had stories to tell, but Ciri's were by far the most interesting. Her time on the run, from the Wild Hunt had taken her to worlds, that no one on theirs could even imagine. One particular story was proof that their world, was far from the only one that was riddled with violence. "About three years before I reappeared," she started. "The Wild Hunt was on my trail again. Avallac'h and I landed on a world, that seemed as though all of it was covered by a city."

"What was it called?" Triss asked.

"I never heard anyone say anything about it's name. Avallac'h however, told me that the world was called Coruscant. We were separated after we arrived."

"Where did Avallac'h land?" Yen asks.

"We landed on completely other sides of the planet. Avallac'h landed right in the middle of poisonous gas. It was apparently only lethal to humans, as Avallac'h himself was unaffected. When he asked what had happened, someone said 'just another Coruscant natural disaster.' That's how he learned the world's name. I on the other hand, landed in a situation that was not any less dangerous, but the danger was more immediate. Also, very strange."

"How so?" Geralt asks.

"First off, I landed in this large temple, right in the middle of an apparent battle. There were men in armored uniforms, holding this long weapons. It turns out they were ranged weapons. They shot rounds that looked as though they were made of pure heat. And they were firing them at men and women holding swords, made of the same thing. I believe they knew how to use magic, because I saw one of them use Aard. She sent three men flying backwards, and was then shot down. One of the armored men snuck behind, and attempted to kill me. I teleported behind him, incapacitated him, then snuck out of the temple. When I was a ways away, I looked back, and saw smoke and fire erupting from the temple. I don't know what the point of that battle was, and I haven't been back to Coruscant since, but I suspect that temple has been leveled completely."

"Is all of that true?" Yen asks.

"It is. It would seem our world isn't the only one that knows a great amount of violence."

Meanwhile, on Dantooine...

It was an extremely dangerous mission. One that he didn't have to take, nor should he have, if he wasn't looking to get caught. Unlike his father, Reid Anselmo had been alive for thousands of years. 3,600 years more, at the least. This was due to him inheriting the same Sith Curse that his father had laid upon him. In that time, he'd seen the deaths of so many of his Jedi brethren. And ever since the clones betrayed the Jedi, with the support of his former friend Anakin Skywalker, on that tragic night, Anselmo considered it his new mission in life, to save the lives of as many remaining Jedi as he could. His remaining brothers and sisters knew this, and thus all knew how to get in contact with him, save Master Yoda, which Reid knew as to why, there.

In the past, when Reid landed on Dantooine, he would land in the Dantooine Jedi Academy ruins, which he cleared the ruble, and debris out of, long ago. Now though, the Empire were guarding the enclave, and so Reid had to land in the abandoned Argo outpost. Reid believed that pretty soon, he wouldn't even be able to land here, because he found Pirates hiding out in it, at one point.

It was an extremely dangerous mission, and Reid was left to find out the hard way, that it was all in vein. He stood over the body, and looked just a few feet to the left, to find the lightsaber. He hitched the lightsaber to his belt, to add it to the other lightsabers that he had found, of Jedi he was to late to save. He always brought lighter fluid, and matches with him, for these missions, just in case. Though he definitely would prefer never to have to use them. He carried the Jedi's body, and found a large boulder. He placed the Jedi's body on top of the boulder, and spritzed the lighter fluid on the Jedi. He then dropped the match on the body, and stepped back as the fire sparked. As he watched the fire, and silently wished his fallen brother peace, he realized he was no longer alone.

He looked to his right, and he saw a lone Dark Jedi staring back at him, purple lightsaber drawn, ready for a fight. "Did you kill this Jedi?" Reid asks.

"Yes I did." The Dark Jedi starts. "Lord Vader knows of you're actions, of how you go out of you're way to help save you're fellow Jedi. He ordered me to bait a trap, and kill you."

"No he didn't. He wouldn't have, because he knows I can't be killed. He wouldn't give an impossible order."

"I'm the one who will prove that theory false." He dropped into the Juyo stance. "Now fight."

Reid shook his head. He took his twin yellow lightsabers, connected them together, and switched them on. He held the front half up, and the back half down. "Let's get this over with. I've more important matters to tend to."

The Dark Jedi leapt at Reid, as Reid dashed forward to meet him. The Dark Jedi would continually, aim for the hilt of Reid's connected lightsabers, but Reid would continually move the blade to where the hilt was, with swift motions. Reid went for a spinning slash, to the legs of his opponent, who back flipped out of the way. The Dark Jedi then went for a series of strikes, all of which were effortlessly blocked by Anselmo. He then blocked a downward strike, that started behind the Dark Jedi's head. He pushed the purple blade away, but the Dark Jedi responded by swiftly executing a 360 strike, that was intended to cut Reid in half. The Dark Jedi was completely caught off guard, when his blade completely bounced off Reid's skin.

"What the hell?!" He yelled. He then had to catch a blast of lighting from Reid, with his lightsaber. He pushed it to his right, and quickly found it the blast was merely to catch him off guard, and barley blocked a huge strike from Anselmo. Barely able to bounce back from this strike, and the subsequent series that followed, the Dark Jedi desperately went for Reid's neck, to decapitate him. He connected, but the blade once again bounced off. "Are you made of Cortosis?"

"It was the curse the Sith laid upon my father. That's why you can't kill me." Without saying another word, Reid disconnected his twin blades, infused them with lighting, slammed them to the ground, pointing right at his opponent, and disabled his opponent. The Dark Jedi deactivated the lightsaber, and dropped to his knees. "Vader sent you on a suicide mission. Must really hate you. And yes, I don't care about the Code anymore, and I am going to kill you."

"That explains why Vader didn't tell me to kill you. He said either capture you," The Dark Jedi suddenly began to use the Force. Not knowing what to expect, Reid reconnected his lightsabers. and held the twin blades in front of him, for defense. Suddenly, a red ball appeared from the Dark Jedi's hands, of pure Force Energy. He raises his hands, and the ball enlarges, and engulfs them both. "... or banish you." Seconds later, Reid and the Dark Jedi both disappear, into a portal, as the red ball shortens, and then disappears along with both men.

This will either be a massive success, or complete failure. I'll let y'all be the judge.