So, I recently got into Star Wars, and after a few months, I decided to look up Star Wars Percy Jackson (my old obsession) crossovers. I read the first two that came up, and they both involved Annabeth breaking up with Percy, and I thought, No, I can't let the selection stay this way, so I decided to write my own.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, settings, or ideas from Rick Riordan's Percy Jackson books or Lucasfilm's Star Wars.
On a peaceful mid-June night, the campers at Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter slept peacefully, as millions of miles away a solar flare was occurring, and not just any solar flare. This solar flare could awaken the powers of the already Force-sensitive. To most of the Earth's population, this meant nothing. But to eight teenagers, this would affect their unstable blood composure incredibly.
Hera sat up in her bed on Mount Olympus. That feeling. Where had she felt that sort of feeling – no, presence before? Then she remembered the event and deal made 700 years ago. Hera got up and called an emergency meeting in the throne room. Within seconds, every god was present. They all seem uneasy, mainly because they all felt the presence, too.
"Many of you seem to recognize this new presence around us. If you remember correctly, there was a meeting about 700 years ago, with people who called themselves Jedi. They came from another galaxy, one far, far away, and were affecting the mortals too much. We made a deal with them, that we would send anyone with the same potential powers as them to them, and in return, they would not come back. For years, no one came along. But now, we have eight who must be sent in order for the deal to be kept. Seven are demigods, one is a goddess who gave up her immortality. Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase, Piper McLean, Jason Grace, Hazel Levesque, Frank Zhang, Leo Valdez, and Calypso. Are all of us in favor of sending them?" Hera announced.
"They are heroes of Olympus. What would we do without them here? Why should we send them?" Athena argued.
"Athena is right, for once. They are too valuable to the safety of Olympus to send them away," agreed Poseidon.
"For once?!" Athena shot at him.
"They will hopefully return one day, fully trained, and could help defend us once more. If we do not do this immediately, the Jedi will return and throw Earth into chaos," said Hera. "All in favor?"
All the gods raised their hands, most reluctantly.
"We will need the powers of all of us combined to get them there. We can only assure that they will arrive in the galaxy. The medi-chlorians in their bloodstreams will have to do the rest, getting them to other Jedi, or Force users."
The gods all got together in the middle of the throne room, and concentrated. Hard.
Kylo Ren stood in front of Supreme Leader Snoke on the First Order's base.
"I feel a great disturbance in the Force. Seven, no eight new Force users are entering the galaxy," Ren said.
"Good, good. We must try to pull them off course," Snoke replied.
Ren concentrated. Most of the new comers were very strong with the light side. But one, one was a bit unsure. Ren latched onto that one and pulled with all his might. He could feel this one coming towards him and Snoke now.
"I've got one," reported a satisfied Kylo Ren.
Post-note (June 16, 2016):
I finally figured out how to start the story without using the m-word! Yay!