There are going to be a lot of series involved in this. I own none of them.
The sun was shining and the sky was bright as a black jet zoomed past small towns in Eurasia. The jet was sleek and looked like it was from the future. Despite there being clearly visible thrusters at the back, the jet made no sounds as it flew. The pilot sat in the cockpit, which looked as though it could seat two people almost back to back. There was a tube between the seats that looked like a storage unit. The unit extended outside of the cockpit, where what looked like an electronic dome swiveled and let out a series of beeps and whistles.
"Yes R5," the pilot responded to the sounds, "we're almost done, just one more site to check out and we can go home."
The pilot wore white armor and a black undersuit. He also wore a pilot's helmet that, like the ship, looked like it came from the future. The pilot's name was Dalkos, and though he was human, he was referred to as an alien since he came to Earth through wormhole in another galaxy that took him through space and time. He had explained he was from billions of years into the past, since Earth was still developing before he entered the wormhole. Since coming to Earth, Dalkos had been working with a secret organization that specialized in protecting beings known as Spirits from being captured or killed by the government.
Today, Dalkos had been sent to investigate sites that had experienced heavy seismic activity, but received no damage whatsoever. Dalkos arrived at the final site fairly quickly and set his jet, which he called the Shadow Fighter, into a low hover. He had done this with all the sites, in case the seismic activity left the ground fragile. The final site was a small valley with beautiful meadows and streams. Dalkos jumped out of the Shadow Fighter and landed next to a stream, taking his helmet off as he stood. He had brown hair, and his left eye was a darker brown. His bangs looked as though they covered his right eye, which was now in perfect view. His right eye was yellow with a red rim. The pupil looked like it was permanently dilated. Dalkos looked around for a bit before a beeping sound came from a device on his wrist. He pressed a button and raised his wrist towards his mouth.
"What is it?" Dalkos spoke into the device.
"Do you have anything new to report," a voice that sounded like a young girl asked through the device.
"No," Dalkos answered, "and that's what's weird. None of the sites received any form of damage, despite the seismic activity being enough to make a mountain collapse."
"All right, well, get back here so we can analyze your data, see if we can't figure out caused the activity."
"All right, I'll be there so-" Dalkos was cut off by a sudden rumbling, "What the- Is this a space quake or…"
Dalkos looked up into the sky as a blue light appeared in the sky and began to expand. The light then started to swirl around until it became what Dalkos recognized as a wormhole. Dalkos didn't have time to think about it as a large, grey, disc shaped ship flew out of it as it closed.
"Wait," Dalkos said, trying to get a closer look at the ship, "is that a Corellian Freighter? What's one of those doing with a Wormhole Generator?"
Dalkos watched as the freighter crossed the sky before crashing out sight behind some trees to Dalkos' right. He began to head into the trees as he raised his wrist to his mouth.
"R5," Dalkos spoke into the device, "stay where you are and cloak the fighter. I have to check something out."
The dome on the fighter swiveled and beeped a bit before the fighter disappeared from sight. Dalkos ran through the trees for a bit, keeping a chrome grey device in his right hand, before finding the freighter embedded in a mountainside. When he reached the ship, Dalkos raised his left hand toward the freighter and suddenly pulled it down. A hatch lowered from the ship in response to the gesture, but it did not connect with the ground. Dalkos sighed and, with amazing agility, jumped up onto the hatch, entering the ship. He walked through the ship, making his way to the cockpit, but stopped when he heard voices.
"Ugh," a voice groaned, "is everyone alright?"
"Yeah," a strangely familiar voice responded, "but I've got to admit, that was not my best landing."
"O.K," the first voice spoke again, "you guys try to rest up, I'll take a look around."
Dalkos heard a seat adjust from a shift in weight and did not hesitate to hold up the device. He pressed a switch and a black blade protruded from the device, humming with energy, blocking the cockpits only exit.
"Woah," the voice exclaimed, "Uh, guys, we've got company."
Almost immediately, two blue blades hummed to life, smacking Dalkos' blade aside. Dalkos instinctively reached for a capsule at the back of his belt, pulling a second device out of it and activating his own blue blade, giving him even footing with his attackers, who jumped out of the cockpit to face him. Dalkos was shocked at the sight of them.
The attackers both wore traditional combat outfits, the older attacker, who had a mustache and a beard, wore a white one, while the younger one, who had unkempt hair, wore a dark brown one. The younger one also wore a single black glove, covering his right hand and most of his forearm.
"Anakin?" Dalkos asked the younger one, before turning to the older one, "Obi-wan?"
"Do we know you?" The younger one, Anakin, asked without lowering his weapon.
"I doubt it," the first voice spoke again, it's owner revealing himself.
He had black, messy hair and blue eyes. The strange thing about his eyes was that Dalkos could literally see the good in this guy. The guy looked to be about sixteen years old, Dalkos making that assumption by comparing the guy to himself, being seventeen. The guy wore a blue jacket and white pants with grey slip on shoes. Strapped to his body was a black sheath with two segmented sword handles sticking out, twin swords.
"I only say that because these two came out of the fictional world," the guy explained, "by the way, I'm Keith. Keith Undella Jacobs."
Keith extended his arm, hand open. Dalkos hesitated for a moment before deactivating his blades and putting the devices away, causing Anakin and Obi-wan to put theirs away, but not lower their guard. Dalkos took Keith's hand and shook it.
"Dalkos Minara," Dalkos introduced himself.
"As you're probably from their time, I can see why you would recognize our legal guardians, Anakin and Obi-wan."
"Our?" Dalkos inquired.
"Oh right," Keith grabbed a chair and turned it around, revealing a fifteen year girl with short black hair, with hints of red, and silver eyes, "this is Ruby. I met her when I was sent to a world called Remnant. She's travelling with me because she's my w- my girlfriend."
"Hello," Dalkos said to Ruby, who just stared at him, "you're staring at my right eye, aren't you?"
Ruby nodded. Dalkos had to deal with people staring at his eye everyday, as he learned that having two different coloured eyes was just as strange here as it was back in his old home.
"I already know that I can trust you all, but I'm going to have to bring you back to headquarters with me," Dalkos pressed a button on the device on his wrist, "I've activated a homing beacon, so transportation should be here soon. In the meantime, why don't you tell me how and why you're here?"