Author's Note #1: This fan fiction series is a retelling of the Star Wars Universe combined with a number of other favorite genres of mine in a Multiverse setting with some Original Characters and more. (WARNING! - Rating and Content may be subject to change throughout.)

Author's Note #2: This is my very first ever fan fiction writing.

Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING!


Edit: If anyone out there who is just now reading this for the very first time, the crossover portion of this fanfiction officially starts on Chapter No. 11 ("Hearing Things"), and DOES NOT start on either Chapter No. 1 ("Prologue") or Chapter No. 2 ("Short Negotiations"). Unofficially, it actually starts on Chapter No. 10 ("Unexpected Detour 2"), so if anyone is wanting to read the crossover immediately without reading through the whole story first, then by all means, go directly to Chapter No. 11, as I indicated.


Prologue

Mission Briefing

The sun gradually rose over the gigantically complex and bustling city world of Coruscant as the hyperspace ring of the Delta-6 Sprite-class starfighter flew towards the planet's atmosphere and stopped short as the engines died.

The fighter then detached itself from the clamps that held it in place to the ring, and screeched down to the planet's surface directly below.

Hescand Starrgazer angled the ship slightly and gracefully towards the Jedi Temple, landing it on one of a number of hangar platforms.

The very young, yet tremendously gifted and astoundingly skilled Padawan had been summoned back to the Temple after successfully completing a mission on a distant moon near the Outer Rim Territories.

As he exited the craft, he was greeted by a tall long-haired Jedi Master, and although the man towered above him, at only 12 years old, Hescand Starrgazer stood at a full head higher than other average boys his age. He had been taken under the wing of Grandmaster Yoda, as well as a handful of others to be trained at the Jedi Temple two years prior, but not specifically assigned to any one teacher alone to be tutored one-on-one as Master and apprentice, which would normally be the case.

Yet for much of his formal training, Hes was more accustom to learning all on his own, preferring to study and teach himself the ways of the Force, with some level of helpful support and guidance from his peers, as well as the other Knights and Masters whenever he needed their aid.

And although the Jedi Code strongly prohibited children as old as 10 from being trained, the Council rather reluctantly, but unanimously agreed after much debate, that the boy was found to be supremely strong with the Force, as well as the discovery of having a high midi-chlorian count, closely rivaling that of even Yoda himself.

The looming figure looked down at the boy and spoke.

"Hes? You almost missed the start of the briefing this morning."

Starrgazer slightly bowed to him in response.

"My deepest apologies, Master Qui-Gon. I got here as quickly as I could, but I had to go through an asteroid field in the Kauron system in order to make good headway."

Qui-Gon Jinn gave him a stern look that told the boy he wasn't buying into the excuse this time, causing Hes to sigh heavily under his breath with guilt.

"It won't happen again," he said softly.

Qui-Gon gestured for him to follow as he turned to enter the Temple.

As they strode through the massive halls and corridors of the colossal structure, Qui-Gon turned his face to look at Starrgazer.

"The Supreme Chancellor has been inquiring about you of late."

Hes turned to look up at him in wonder as they walked side by side, their hands clasped together in the sleeves of their robes.

"Why? Does he know who I really am? Where I came from? Or has he been having someone spy on me when I'm sometimes using my 'unique abilities', and seen me doing things that a Jedi couldn't otherwise do?" he asked quietly.

Qui-Gon stared out in deep thought for a moment.

"I don't know. There are only a select few to whom you revealed your true identity and place of origin to after all… Josh," he uttered in a hushed tone of voice, so as for no one to overhear him who walked by.

Both the Master and Padawan walked into the communications center where the briefing was to take place.

As they neared the middle of the room, a young man with short dark brown hair and a small pony tail at the back of his head turned around to look at them.

"Master? Hes? You're very nearly late," he said to the boy standing next to Qui-Gon.

"You needn't worry yourself about this matter, Obi-Wan. Hes undoubtedly WILL do better to be on time from now on."

The tween boy simply glared at him.

A little while after the briefing had concluded, Qui-Gon and his young apprentice, Obi-Wan Kenobi, were tasked with their new assignment to act as ambassadors for the Supreme Chancellor on behalf of the Senate of the Galactic Republic, and they left to prepare for their departure. Hes was to come along with them purely for the sole purpose of observation and assessment as part of his training.

As they entered the space cruiser that was to take them to their destination, Hes turned to face Qui-Gon.

"So what exactly is this planet of Naboo like? I know I've read up on it in the library, but what are these underwater creatures? Gungans… I think they're called?" he asked.

The large Jedi turned his gaze to the boy.

"Yes. They're primarily a water dwelling race. Very talented aquatic swimmers as I understand. Not much else I can say about them, given that I've never been to Naboo myself, Josh."

Obi-Wan snapped his head with lightning speed and looked at his Master square in the face at the mere sound of the unfamiliar name.

"What?!"

Qui-Gon instantly released a sigh of deep regret under his breath, realizing his clumsy mistake, and Hes very suddenly went all stone-faced on what had just transpired right in front of him, opening his mouth and very slowly uttering a word that neither Jedi had ever heard before.

"Oh… crap."