Qui-gon and Obi-wan were on a mission to Alderan. They landed the ship outside the out- skirts of a nearby city. "Be careful, Obi-wan. Darkness rules this place." Obi-wan merely replied, "Yes, Master." They stepped off the ship and headed toward the city. On the way, the two Jedi ran into droids. Qui-gon and Obi-wan activated their lightsabers. Obi-wan somersaulted in the air landing behind two of the droids and split them driving sparks everywhere. Just after Obi-wan dealt with them, he was struck in the back with a tranquilizer. He fell to the ground when Qui-gon noticed his apprentice was hurt. Immediately, he ran over to help. Qui-gon had not noticed what happened earlier, but that didn't matter at this point. He knelt down beside Obi-wan when suddenly he was struck him-self.

* * * Qui-gon awoke strapped to a table. He looked around and noticed Obi-wan was still in shock. A small figure appeared in shadow and gave a nod, "Looks like your little friend hasn't woke up yet. I guess the power was set too high. Well, the transformation still will take place." Qui-gon gazed at him, "What are you talking about?" The small man placed a gaze in return, "It is a mind transfer. I decided to test it on you two." Qui-gon turned his head back towards Obi-wan, trying desperately to communicate. Obi-wan awoke. Immediately, he noticed his hands and feet were cuffed down. "Master, what's going on?" Qui-gon didn't answer, but gave a sigh. Obi-wan didn't bother to repeat him-self. He just laid there waiting for a reply. The little man was pushing buttons and pulling levers. "So, I hope your prepared for such a change. It will really be a shock. He pulled a lever and electricity went every where. The little man went to each Jedi testing there brain waves. "Yes! It worked!" he cried. The man walked down the bricked hall way. Qui-gon and Obi-wan woke up. The cuffs were off. They got up. Obi-wan caught his breath, "Master, I'm taller. A lot taller." Qui-gon lifted a brow, "And I'm smaller. That person switched our minds into different bodies." Obi-wan looked down on his body, "So I'm you?" Qui-gon replied, "Basically, Yes." Qui-gon walked over to the controls trying to find a reverse control. "Obi-wan, try to find some reverse lever or button." Obi-wan sighed, "To be honest with you, I kind of like being taller." "Don't push it, Obi-wan." Obi-wan smirked a little, "Sorry." They went on searching. * * *

About an hour later, " Still, nothing. Wait, Master look." "I suppose it doesn't hurt to try." He went to pull the lever when droids walked in. Each activating there lightsabers. Obi-wan was quite clumsy. He was used to using him-self, not his own Master's body. As for Qui-gon, it was easier for him. He was small like him once before. They, mainly Qui-gon, destroyed all of the droids. "All right, attach this to your right arm." Obi-wan did so and Qui-gon pulled the lever. Electricity went all over the room. Qui-gon and Obi-wan were back to each others own selves. Obi-wan unhooked his saber giving a smile, "I feel much better being me than anyone else. And why didn't you warn me? At least I could have fought it back." Qui-gon gave a simple remark, "You'll understand when you get older." The two Jedi left for town to finish their original mission. "I still have to admit, if I had a chance to get used to your body, it would have been nice." "Well, we both know each of our views." They went off and would soon meet there next match.