Alright alright alright! Before anyone goes all crazy postal on me! I just wanna say that I have been working on this for awhile and I was ify about putting it on here because well, it's kinda a weird combo...HOWEVER! I love both of these movies/shows/comics and I LOVE writing fic for them. So why not combined the two?? SO It's just a trail thing. Feeling it out so to speak. So...umm enjoy...maybe?
A long, long time ago in a galaxy far, far away…
Malaya is a strong willed Jedi Knight knowledgeable in the ways of the Force. She had been brought to the Jedi Temple years ago when she was just a baby. Her Midi-chlorians count was high for that of a newborn. A Jedi Knight known as Qui-Gon Jinn and his young apprentice Obi-Wan Kenobi were sent to bring her back to the Temple so she could become a Jedi. She moved up rank quickly in her classes, soon working along side Obi-Wan Kenobi in his studies.
She and Obi-Wan have always had a slight competition in their younger years. She of course was more to start them than Obi-Wan in his placid ways. In her teachings she soon surpassed Obi-Wan in lightsaber combat. The ways of the force were always a little shakier with her. She knew them well, but meditation and clearing her mind were not as easy as they were for him. She thrived on over throwing him and his abilities but, Obi-Wan is well skilled in the Jedi arts. Soon, the two set aside their differences and became friends.
Growing up together they started to become closer. Qui-Gon Jinn and her Master keeping a watchful eye on the two of them as their teen-age years started to blossom. Their needs and wants were always pushed aside as the feelings arose within them. The Jedi way calls for keeping a clear head and being mindful of your thoughts. Their hearts were always least of their worries yet, the hardest to keep steady.
Becoming adults, they have been through the lost of both their masters in the starting of the Clone Wars. Obi-Wan having the ordeal of having Qui-Gon die in his arms. She couldn't image that kind of pain. He was like a father to him, to both of them. In his passing he gave her his leather hair tie, as she wore it now to keep her brunette hair from her face.
She was a beautiful woman, as the standards of beauty go. She never was too aware of it, other than the gawking she got while walking the streets ofCoruscant. Her eyes are a honey brown, sparkling with gold. She was medium height, no taller than five feet six inches. She was built with a strong, curvaceous form. She never paid attention her body being anything but healthy. She ate right and exercised regularly in training and in the battle field.
"It should be a short mission to Arbra. When I return, Yoda said something about accepting me to the Council." She explained to Obi-Wan as he walked beside her in the hallways of the Jedi Temple.
"I'm sure it'll go well." Obi-Wan said with a smile, as he walked with his hands behind his back his dark rope swaging along with his movements. His auburn hair growing out to about his shoulders, as the same color played along his cheeks and jaw line. After the removal ceremony of his padawan braid Obi-Wan decided to keep growing his hair, along with his facial hair to keep a reminder of his passed Master. She smiled back nodding her head.
"Thank you Kenobi."
They reached the Jedi Temple hanger and he stopped her from walking down the ramp by grazing her skin on the back of her hand. She looked at the touch and back into his eyes as they were gray with worry. Usually his eyes sang with a bright green like the oceans of Naboo. She smiled placing a gentle hand across his cheek.
"You need not to worry Obi-Wan. It'll be a fast and safe mission. I am sure of it."
"Something doesn't feel right." He said stepping in closer to her.
"You always trust your gut feelings Kenobi?" She asked with a slight raise of her brow. He smiled and nodded his head.
"I suppose you are right. If anything happens, do not hesitate to contact either myself or the council." Obi-Wan said with stern eyes. She smiled once more and let his hand go.
"As always Obi-Wan."
"May the force be with you old friend." He said with a slight sigh as she walked down the ramp, crossing his arms in the sleeves of his rope.
"And with you." She called back to him.
With the Clone Wars just starting she knew she had to be careful and aware of her surroundings. Taking off in her starcruiser she flew through the atmosphere of the beautiful large city of Coruscant.
She pulled her robe tighter to her body as her leather Jedi tunic wasn't proper attire for the cold temperature of space. She held her controls as she flew over to a hyperspace transporting ring. She set her coordinates over the computer for Arbra as everything became a blur of white streams around her. She smiled as she was set in course. A few hours in hyperspace would bring her right outside the planet. She placed her head back and relaxed as her starcruiser carried her to her destination.
She was awoken harshly from a violent shake of her starcruiser, forcing her body forward. She immediately grabbed the controls, trying to maneuver her cruiser that seemed to be locked on hyperdrive. It spun out of the control as the streams of white turned different shades and colors. She put her head down to keep the lurching feeling in her stomach come out through her throat. She was being thrown about her cabin like a rag doll, as she unlatched her safety harness from around her shoulders scared that she could dislocate one of them from the shaking of the cruiser. She clenched her eyes tightly as the cabin pressure declined rapidly. The beeping of her warnings started to turn muffled and distant as her eye lids seemed a lot heavier and harder to keep open. Soon, everything went black.
Leonardo stopped short as his littlest brother Michelangelo bumped into his shell making him lunge forward on the ledge of a roof top in New York City. He narrowed his eyes back at his little brother, holding up a hand to stop his other two brother's from coming at him. He saw something fall from the sky fast, glowing with fire as it hit the atmosphere.
"Whoa…what is that?" Michelangelo said over his older brother's shoulder.
"I don't know, but I'm thinking we better find out before anyone else does." He said taking off over the roof tops. His brothers followed with every step, leap and graceful maneuver over the busy streets. Soon, they were on the outskirts of the City looking upon the ships burning remains.
Malaya opened her eyes slowly as they adjusted to crimson of her own blood along her control panel. The faint smell of earthy copper filled her nostrils as she got full awareness of her senses back. She tried to move as her body didn't allow it, relaxing her muscles from her weight. She needed to get up. See what planet she was on and re-calibrate her coordinates to Arbra. She ignored the pain, pushing it down and using the Force to guide her through it as she sat up. She looked ahead of her as she saw shinning lights illuminating tall buildings.
"Coruscant…But I left that at least a day ago now. If, that's how long I've been out?" She groaned in pain as she moved again trying to switch on her computer. She slammed her fist down on the non-responding. "Damned piece of wookie spit!" She cursed.
"Just some debris huh Don?" Michelangelo asked kicking over a piece of the ship at his feet.
"This is impossible. There are other life forms out there, sure but this? There can't be anything in that cabin. The possibilities of there actually being alien life forms are…I mean…It's possible but, to what extent?" Donatello said as he circled the ship before him. Raphael walked along the broken dirt that the ship skidded over as it landed. Trees, rocks and brushes lay broken and crushed across it.
"Musta been some landin'." He snorted looking around.
"Well, just stay close." Leonardo warned trying to be aware of his full surroundings, from the woods surrounding this ship to the large city behind him. "People might still be out, just be careful."
"Yeah, yeah. Leave it to fearless over here to be more cautious of the people than the huge spaceship." Raphael joked kicking at the dirt around him.
The sound of air releasing as the cockpit door opened slowly made Donatello's eyes widen and grip his bo staff. He motioned his brothers to keep close as Leonardo unshielded a katana from his leather strap. Raphael taking a stance as he gripped the hilt of his sais tightly. Michelangelo tried to see over the edge as he got up on his tip toes.
A girl about mid twenties emerged from the damaged ship before them. She wore a darken rope that was her full body length. It was torn around the seam on her shoulder, moist with blood.
She stopped looking up at the sky as she noticed one moon. She furrowed her brow and sighed holding her head sitting on the edge of her cockpit and felt something ripple around her through the Force. She stood up immediately exposing her lightsaber turning it on. The glowing purple light lit the ground beneath her showing the shocked green faces of four things before her. They had weapons, or what looked to be weapons.
"Who are you?" One in blue said as she narrowed her eyes on him.
"I should be asking you the same thing." She said back.
"So you speak English. Well that's a start." Michelangelo said turning towards his brothers.
"How are you keeping a condensed laser beam…that's…that's impossible?" Donatello asked in shocked words as he examined the lightsaber from where he stood. She raised an eyebrow to him at question to her weapon. People from all over the galaxy knew of Jedi. They were well renounced and helped everywhere especially, with the Clone Wars starting. She shook her head.
"Surely, you've heard of the Jedi?" She asked as they shook their heads slowly. She rolled her eyes in aggravation jumping down as the thumbed off her lightsaber keeping placing it on her utility belt. "What are you?"
"Turtles." Leonardo said putting his katana away.
"Turtles? I know nothing of your kind. What planet is this? Is it near Coruscant?"
"What? What the hells a Coruscant?" Raphael asked looking over at his other brothers. Donatello shrugged as Leonardo kept his face straight watching her intently.
"You're bleeding." Michelangelo announced as he saw her right sleeve of her robe sobbing with blood and dripping over her finger tips. She looked down and rolled her eyes in aggravation.
"Blasted crash." She said taking her rope off, examined her wound. Blood pulsed out of her bicep, as she took her robe wiping the drying blood from her arm. Her leather tunic covered her unwounded arm, down to the top of her hand as it pointed out to her middle knuckle. Her other arm was bare as a strap went across her shoulder. The top of her tunic covered over her chest to just below them, showing off her midriff, as both legs were covered fully as her boots came up to about her knee.
"We need to get that looked at. It looks deep." Donatello said taking a step closer to her. She looked up at him as he moved becoming aware of his closeness. She didn't react anymore than to keep her eyes on his. They were soft, gentle. She searched with the Force and found no sense of darkness throughout him. She stopped, throwing her robe up to her cockpit as she held out her arm.
Donatello looked at her bloody arm and back up at her eyes. They were even on his as he was hesitant to touch her. He swallowed down his worry and grasped her arm, turning it lightly noticing a gash going along almost the full length of her bicep. She winced slightly to the pain.
"Whoa…how are you not crying right now? That's a huge gash!" Michelangelo exclaimed as Donatello turned her arm towards the moonlight.
"I've had worse." She said forcing a smile through her gritted teeth.
"Well, you're one tough cookie I'll give you that." Donatello said with a smile as he looked up from her wound. "We should take her back to the liar, get this arm fixed up."
"What of my ship? Is there a place around here that can fix it? I have credits…"
"Credits? Like a credit card?" Mikey asked. She raised an eyebrow to him.
"What? No, republic credits."
"I don't think those'll help you out here lady." Raphael said crossing his arms.
"Well, I need something, maybe another starcruiser to get to Arbra? Are you close to the outer rim?" She asked as the brothers looked back at her with raised eye ridges.
"Arbra, outer rim?" Donatello asked leaning on his bo staff and looking at his other brothers who shrugged their shoulders. He stopped himself, looking at her attire and back towards her ship. It was advanced in technology by years here in their world. Something wasn't connecting together. He looked her over once more, catching his eyes on her lightsaber. "What year do you believe it is?"
Malaya stopped and looked at him as if he was crazy. She told them where she had come from the Jedi Temple in Coruscant, telling them of her mission to Arbra and the Clone Wars starting. She stressed to them how her mission was important with negotiations there to help get a treaty sighed and out of the way before any Separatists attack their planet. They all looked at her now if she was the crazy one. Donatello interrupted her once more.
"So you've gone through time?" Donatello asked. She stopped her pacing and looked at him shrugging her shoulders.
"Well I am aware that I am not in the same time I was when I left Coruscant." She sighed.
"So you're telling me you're in the future now, here…While, everything you have on you is surpassing our technology by years?" He said motioned towards her ship.
"I don't…Well, yes I suppose? If this is the year 2008, than I have gone through time. Coming to this place for…Force knows what reason?" She said throwing her hands up.
"There has to be some other explanation…" Leonardo added looking at his purple banded brother rack his brain with possible explanations.
"Perhaps she is just from a different dimension. We're all aware that there are plenty of those. Maybe, during hyperspace you opened a portal to our dimension …There's really no other explanation to how you have technology that is advancing ours in what you say that future is."
"Well, we have to hide your ship. Otherwise, people are going to come and investigate it and get the government on your tail. That is something you do not want." Leonardo said crossing his arms.
"The government? You mean like the Republic? The Jedi work for them, they might be of some assistance to me." She said hopeful as Leonardo shook his head.
"No, different than what you just said." Donatello added.
"Oh…well then I suppose we should find a place for this then." They turtles nodded and looked around them.
"Well what about if we take it to the lair, Don you can fix it for her!" Mikey said excited to be the first to come up with something.
"You wanna push this thing all the way across town?" Donnie asked still looking around them.
"There." Leonardo said, pointing through the trees. There was a large warehouse that had broken windows and a large red "x" on the side of the building to warn it being condemned. "If we all push, we should be able to get it over and inside." Leonardo said looking around at his brothers. Malaya nodded her head and walked over to her ship as Raphael stopped her.
"I don't think so, you ain't pushin' nothin' with your arm like that." She looked at him with a furrowed brow.
"But I…"
"I'm sure you think you're really strong, but leave this to us." He said pushing her behind him. She narrowed her eyes and shook her head.
The turtles started to work together, getting the momentum between them to push her ship through the broken dirt beneath it. Malaya followed close behind as she tried to get her datapad to work.
"This is ridiculous."
"What is…" Donatello asked through strained words as he put his shell against the ship pushing with his brothers.
"My datapad isn't working. Like it's short circuiting." She said shaking it around and slamming it against her palm.
"Well, if my thesis is correct than your datapad isn't going to work in our dimension…" Donatello thought to himself for a second as he leaned off the ship. "But, I could look at it back in the lair, re-program it. It'll work then and we'll…"
"Hey brainiac, you wanna shut it and push!" Raphael called over to brother as they strained to push the large ship without his help. Donatello jumped out of his thought and ran back to help his brothers.
They pushed harder as they made their way to the warehouse. Looking up at their process Malaya rolled her eyes and opened her hand using the Force, guiding the ship into the warehouse ahead. The boys fell onto the ground in grunts, looking up at the floating ship as it landed soundlessly in the warehouse. They turned quickly as Malaya sighed closing the doors.
"How'd you do that?" Michelangelo asked jumping up from the ground. Leonardo dusted himself off as he helped up Donatello. Raphael glared at her, taking her datapad away from her as she reached for it glaring back.
"You're tellin' me I just pushed that hunk of junk for you all that way and you could of just used your little magic tricks all this time?" She reached for her datapad as his quickness denied her of it.
"You told me you could handle it." She said crossing her arms. "May I please have that back?" She asked holding out her hand.
"What is this thing anyways?" Raphael said looking at it.
"You will give me my datapad." She said in a calming voice waving her hand over Raphael's face. He handed her back the datapad as he shook out of his gaze and looked at her in a glare.
"What the hell was that?"
"It's called Jedi mind trick. It only works on those who are weak minded." She smirked walking past him to the warehouse.
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
"I think it means your weak minded dude." Michelangelo said catching up with her. Raphael growled as his other brothers passed him with smiles. "So hey, what do we call you anyways dudette? You got like a name or something?" He asked walking along side her. She smiled at him.
"Malaya."
"Pretty…" Michelangelo said as Raphael smacked him in the back of the head. "Ow…"
"I suppose I will stay here until I can get my datapad to work." She said trying it again. Donatello looked over at Leonardo who stood in the doorway of the warehouse. He sighed already knowing what his brothers eyes were asking.
"Donatello needs to look at your arm. And, you can't stay here without bringing attention to yourself." Leonardo sighed. "You will come stay with us." Malaya looked up at him from her datapad instantly shaking her head.
"No, no. I am not going to be a bother to you and you're…"
"No bother." Donatello smiled. "You're in need of shelter. And, I might be able to help you with that." He said motioning towards her datapad.
She sighed and nodded her head as Michelangelo jumped up with excitement. She smiled at his enthusiasm and walked with Leonardo out of the warehouse as his brothers followed close behind.
"Thank you for your kindness." She said keeping her face forward as they walked beside each other.
"Don't mention it."