Stranded
Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars
Author: Ahsoka1248
Rating: T
Genres: Adventure, Friendship
Summary: When Ahsoka and Anakin crash, a new adventure begins.
A/N: Brandon Mallar is an OC. He is a major Star Wars fan.
POV: Ahsoka Tano
Anakin jerked the Twilight's control stick, sending us into a looping roll as we struggled to break free of the black hole's gravity. But it was futile. I blacked out as we passed through the event horizon.
POV: Brandon Mallar
"Brandon, take the trash out, please," mom asked.
I frowned. I hated to take out the trash. But I figured I should do it anyway. Sighing, I picked up the bag and headed outside.
As I turned towards the trash can, a fireball descended from the sky. I thought it might have been a meteorite. I dropped the trash bag and ran to examine it. There was a tremendous noise as it crashed to the ground a distance away. The shockwave knocked me off my feet. I stood up, brushing myself off and ran towards it, my mom in pursuit.
"Stay back, Brandon! It might be radioactive!"
I ignored her, getting closer. I found that it was no meteorite, but an exact replica of the Twilight from Star Wars.
"What the?"
I went to the door, and opened it with a hiss. I carefully made my way to where I knew from watching the Clone Wars the cockpit was. I moved between the seats and looked at the pilots. They were Ahsoka Tano and Anakin Skywalker. Or at least, people who were wearing phenomenally accurate costumes of the two characters. The one imitating Ahsoka had multiple cuts and scratches on her face and arms, as well as many bruises in many places. She was wearing Ahsoka's original red tube top from seasons 1 and 2. The one imitating Anakin had many cuts, scratches and bruises of his own and was wearing Anakin's standard armor.
POV: Ahsoka Tano
I woke to being shaken gently. I opened my eyes. A teenager was bent over me. My body ached in many places, and my head was throbbing.
"What happened?"
At the sound of my voice, the teenager's eyes widened.
"Are you okay, ma'am?"
I ignored him, turning to face Anakin. Anakin was still unconscious. I moved to his side and shook his shoulder.
"Wake up," I hissed.
He groaned, turning his head to face me.
"Ahsoka! Are you alright?"
POV: Brandon Mallar
I was starting to have a feeling that somehow the girl and the man were actually Anakin Skywalker and Ahsoka Tano.
"Are you really Anakin Skywalker and Ahsoka Tano," I blurted out.
'Ahsoka' looked at me askance.
"What do you mean? Of course we are," she snapped without hesitation.
"How is…what in the…"