(AN: Here's a new story in many ways. It is my first attempt at a Doctor Who fan-fic - most crashed and failed because I'm so new to Who and I start writing something before I realize that everyone has already written miles of fan-fic/novels about what I wanted to write and I know nothing about it. So I just up and decided that AU was the only way, and so I decided to make a Star Wars crossover, based on the YouTube video by user Kelvington.)

(I don't own Doctor Who, Star Wars or any of the characters. While the original idea was a parody by Kelvington, I've broadened the storyline a bit to make it something with a story and enjoyable [parodies are, but this is kind of a serious story: lol, as serious as Who can get].)

Distress Signal

Princess Leia Organa was hastily making her way down the white corridors of the Tantive IV. It was roughly 0200 hours and she had been woken by a distress call from Captain Antilles directly from the bridge. He had told her to meet her there immediately, because it was too delicate to be spoken of over the comm-channel. Though she didn't like being awoken in the middle of the night, she had lost many hours over the past few months. Operation: Skyhook was on the verge of failure and those involved lost many hours of sleep in the planning.

Onto the bridge she arrived, walking towards Antilles who was out from his seat.

"What's the situation, captain?" she said.

"We received a distress signal from the Liberty," Antilles replied grimly. "An Imperial cruiser dropped out of hyperspace, they had to cancel the transfer."

The princess sighed. "This will complicate things. But it doesn't matter, we can adapt. Set course for Tatooine in the Outer Rim system."

"Yes, Your Highness," he nodded, returning to the cockpit, when suddenly the ship lurched violently. The running lights went out and on came the red alert lights and alarms.

"Princess, we're under attack!" Captain Antilles exclaimed.

"Get us out of here!" she ordered. "Quickly, before they identify us!"

Outside the viewport, the stars wheeled to one side as the bow of the Tantive IV moved into position for the jump to hyperspace.

"Incoming message," Antilles stated. He clicked a button on the dashboard and the authoritative voice of an Imperial officer came over from the other end.

"Unidentified vessel, this is the Imperial Star Destroyer Devastator," the voice on the other end began. "Power down and prepare to be boarded. Our sensors indicate that several transmission from Rebel spies were received by your vessel at 0100..."

The stars stretched out into lines before exploding into mottled lines of blue and white. The Tantive IV was now safely in hyperspace. Well, 'safely' was definitely a relative term.

"We're not out of the woods yet, captain," Princess Leia sighed, once the alarms went off deep within hyperspace.

"I agree, Your Highness," he said. "What happens now? We're going ahead with the plan, but they can trace our jump-route and follow us to our destination."

"I know, I know," the Princess replied, her countenance falling. "It seems our mission has failed. Unless..." She paused for a moment.

"Your Highness?" Antilles asked.

"Unless I can get the message to him once we're out of hyperspace," she said. "Come with me."

With Antilles in tow, the Princess made her way to the conference room just behind the Bridge. She pressed a button on the screen, then inserted a thin, gray storage disc into the side of the machine. Lines of Aurebesh text flashed across the screen, along with schematics of a large, spherical object with an indentation in the upper hemisphere.

"What are you doing?" the captain asked.

"I'm making a copy," she said. "The one on the ship's computer banks is getting sent to a second source and then erased."

"Wait, two?"

"Yes, captain."

"But where is the other one going?"

"My father told me of another friend of his," the Princess began. "If I couldn't get the plans to General Kenobi, he told me I could trust him."

"Is he another Jedi?" asked the captain. "But weren't they all wiped out?"

"So they say," Princess Leia nodded. "But this one isn't a Jedi."

"What is he, then?"

"It would take a while to explain, captain," she said, as she pressed a few buttons on the screen. The text flashed across the screen, indicating that her transmission was successful.

If you're out there, Doctor, she thought. We need your help.

Sunrise over Anso was always such a beautiful sight. The ocean planet had a series of rings, asteroids of a planet that had once been made of various precious gems. Anso's sun, while not much older than that of Earth's sun, shone brilliant golden light through the blue, red and violet in a brilliant light show that no Earthbound telescope would ever see for another five thousand years.

And here, just a thousand miles from Anso's surface, Rose Tyler was the first human to witness the morning rebirth of this galactic rainbow. She sat in the open door of the TARDIS, the blue police box that was the time machine and space ship of her friend and protector, the last of the Timelords, the Doctor, watching in awe as the sun illuminated the tiny crystals of ruby, sapphire, amethyst and ice locked in perpetual orbit over the planet.

"Oh, it's beautiful!" she exclaimed, wholly awed by the spectacle of light and color.

"Isn't it?" the Doctor said, leisurely walking towards the door of the TARDIS and taking a seat next to her. "I remember coming here, shortly after..." He sighed, hanging his head.

"After what?" Rose asked, turning to the Doctor in curiosity.

"After the war," he replied. "Imagine going through all that hell, losing faith in your own people and in every good thing in the universe, and then suddenly the first thing you see after the war is this." He gestured to the beautiful display outside the door of the TARDIS. "Serene, peaceful, beautiful. You realize that there's still some beauty, some wonder left in the universe. Makes you appreciate what you're fighting for."

"It's amazing," Rose said, meaning the sunrise. For a moment, she laughed, clear and jovial.

"What?" the Doctor, eager to forget the past and divulge in whatever made Rose laugh so gaily.

"Oh, it's nothing," she sighed. "It's just that, well, traveling with you is always so amazing and terrifying. Sometimes, it's like trouble follows us wherever we go and we're one step away from it all coming down on our heads. I never thought there'd be moments like these, when..."

The Doctor turned his head immediately towards a noise coming from one of the consoles of the TARDIS. Up he went and practically jogged the rest of the way to the main console at the center of the huge room. Rose, sensing that some mayhem was on the horizon, closed the door of the TARDIS and followed after him. Inside, it was much bigger than the exterior suggested it could be.

"Doctor, what is it?" Rose asked, as the Doctor busied himself at the console, seemingly oblivious of her entreaties.

"Incoming distress signal," the Doctor replied, without taking his eyes off the console. "But...this can't be! I told them not to contact me!"

"Wait, who? Who are you talking about?" a perplexed Rose queried.

"It looks like we'll have to cut our trip back home a bit short," the Doctor explained, as he pulled down a level and the transparent pylons in the center of the TARDIS began moving up and down. The sound of the ship's engines whirring was now humming in and out as they made their way through space and time.

"Where are we going?" Rose asked.

"A place you haven't seen," the Doctor said. "A very old galaxy halfway across the universe." He turned to the view-screen on one of the TARDIS' readouts, a smile on his face.

"Two thousand and five years into the past."

(AN: Short and sweet, and just enough to get your attention.)

(As far as which Doctor you saw, it's the Ninth Doctor [for now]. So far, I've only seen "The Parting of the Ways" [it was the first Who I ever saw, but not the first Doctor I ever saw], so I would dearly love some reviews by you seasoned Whovians, especially in helping me accurately depict Nine [as I call him].)