This a Naruto and Star Wars fanfiction only.

It took ten years for dad to actually say that I was ready to go to Korriban. For a while there I honestly believed that dad lost all faith in my abilities. I polished off all his books in the library and managed to make a fairly decent lightsaber from five blasters I got playing pazaak with a gear vendor. Honestly, it was not something as beautiful as my dad's but it was functional so that should count for something.

I was having breakfast when my dad began to give me the look, the look that told me something was going to happen and I would not like it. "Naruto I know you are of age, and to tell you the truth I wanted you to be my apprentice. I know what you will tell me, so don't. You are going to tell me how you hate it when people say you accomplished so much only because your dad sits in the dark council."

I simply nodded my head to show him that I did feel that way. "So I decided to grant the request of one of the Overseers in the academy. You will be treated just as anyone else and receives no special treatment except for two things. Your book learning and your interrogations off world, sorry son I agree with Tremel it would be a waste of your talents to have you do those like everyone else. Just trust your Overseer son and you will be Sith before you know it."

I thanked dad as he gave me the tickets for my trip. "Who knows dad I could finally meet the girl of my dreams. I been dreaming about her for the last two years." My dad began to laugh and gave me a slap on my back.

"Listen, son, the academy is serious business. Be accepted by a master and become a Juggernaut first. Trust me you want to look your best when you meet her. First impressions are important when meeting a future wife, that is what I did when I meet mine. She would have loved seeing you read all those books, but she had to die from that blasted disease before I even met you."

I looked at my dad and hugged him as I stood near him. "Don't worry dad, she is always with us. To prove it she is telling me that you need to do something about your lightsaber focus crystal. She said that is past due for you to get a new one and try to be happy."

"So when were you going to tell me you could see her? I guess until she actually told you to tell me that she was still with us. Never pictured you for a mama's boy. Who am I to talk, though, I still love my wife and which is the reason I never change the crystal. It was a wedding day gift from her after all."

I got my most comfortable set of clothes, little did I know it was an actual acolyte uniform. I been wearing an academy uniform for years and I never knew it. I wished my father a pleasant time and good health as I took my lightsaber and strapped it to my belt. I walked towards the nearby speeder pad and took one to the local starport.

The ship interior was dull, and by dull I mean if you wanted to tell the difference between the places in the ship would be pretty hard to do. Dull gray with blood red carpets and lousy traveling company. Over three dozen potential students and not a single one that wanted to engage in some friendly conversation.

I figured they were either nervous or scared. I waited for the final shuttle to take the last group to board the shuttle. I got off the shuttle and walked towards the reception area. You can imagine my surprise when I saw a rather mature looking man waiting for me, one look at him made me wonder if his skin was always that dark or did he get a really bad tan.

He began to laugh as I finished thinking that. "To answer your thought yes I did get a pretty bad tan once in Tatooine but no my skill has always been this color. I am the person responsible for your trails to see if you become a Sith. I would try to keep your thoughts more concealed if I were you. Not everyone in this place wishes you well."

I try to look at the man in the most respectful way possible. "You must be Overseer Tremel, my father sends you his greetings and don't worry. I will not make you regret being my Overseer. In fact I will do my utmost to make you feel proud of my achievements."

I saw the smile on his face and knew something unpleasant was coming my way. "That is good to hear Naruto. I oversee the trials that determine if some is worthy or unworthy to become Sith. I would have wished we had more time to discuss what you learned from your father, but unfortunately we don't have the time to do so."

"I am tasked with finding a person to be the apprentice of a particularly powerful Sith, and I am sorry to say your competition to become his apprentice is ruthless and power hungry as they come. Your main opponent is a man by the name of Vemrin, he is a disease as far as I am concerned. He is a mongrel of mixed birth."

I hate discrimination in all forms, hearing the overseer talk like that made me say something that I really shouldn't have said but hearing him talk about another person like that made me lose control. "So my overseer is an elitist bigot."

I expected him to try and knock me on my ass as I said that, instead he began laughing like I just said a funny joke. "You say that like it's a bad thing. It is the way things are in the empire and of has been this way since the foundation of our empire. Now for your first task. You will go to a nearby ruin and obtain a war blade from the crypt. Report to my office when you are done your task."

I didn't want to argue with him, and it seems he didn't even notice my lightsaber. I walked out of the spaceport and was greeted to a very dry and rather windy place. The first creature I found myself fighting was a grotesque looking thing. I killed a few dozen by the time I made into the door that must lead to the crypt.

A man in armor was clearly trying to get my attention. "So what is it you need me for a soldier? My guess has something to do with those disgusting creatures I killed on my way here." He looked rather surprised that I guess correctly. "Indeed it does sir. Coreslugs miserable things that are a constant blight on us. I also have trouble dealing with crypt bandits that steal items and useful resources.

I asked everyone present to step outside for a few minutes. I needed some privacy to do one of my most effective techniques. The instructors agreed to walk up the stairs and wait but not without complaining about it first.

When I was alone I did my most useful technique and after a large cloud of smoke cleared I saw fifty shadow clones ready to receive my orders. "Ok let's do this. First twenty five take care of the beasts, the next twenty five take care of the thieves."

Each group took off as I grabbed my lightsaber and walked towards the crypt. The war blade was neatly placed on the wall. The very second I touched it I saw as a few dozen metal sarcophagus burst open. Some rather ancient war droids come out of them and I knew this was nothing if not a test. With my lightsaber in hand, I began to slice each of them apart.

As soon as I finished I repaired them and put them back where they were. No sense in ruining a good fun activity like this. I took the item I was requested to get and began walking towards the exit. I saw that the thieves were taken care off. I got the memories of the clones as they dispelled.

The sergeant was quite surprised to see how well the two things that killed so many had been handled. "Beasts and thieves taken care off. Now if you will excuse me I need to report to my Overseer." I must have said something he didn't expect. He just stood there with a look of sheer awe as I walked towards the exit that would take me to the academy.

I walked around till I found sign that told me where the place I had to go was. Tremel was clearly surprised that I finished so quickly. "Acolyte mind telling me why is this blade not used?" He told me as I handed him the item he requested.

I took hold of the thing he clearly believed to be a flashlight. The clear white blade of my lightsaber was seen. "Because I didn't need it. I figured you wanted to test my combat ability so I finished the task, and repaired the droids just in case you wanted to use that test again."

A similarly dark skinned woman with a scar on her face came in. "Father, I have been here for six months, and I just got my war blade and this guy been here less than a day and gave him a lightsaber!"

I hate it when people think I get preferential treatment instead of acknowledging my successes. I turned off my lightsaber and walked up to her. She took her war blade in hand, almost as if she was afraid of me. "You open your ears and listen well. No one gave me my lightsaber. If you want one stop being a spoiled brat and build one yourself! Put in the work and study! You have all the books and equipment you need. You can build a lightsaber with five blaster pistols and the tools from the mod table. If a Jedi can do it why can't you?"

She called me a liar, no, to be honest, she called me something worse but I just don't want to repeat it let's just say it involved sex and my mother. Tremel was laughing as I finished saying that. "So you used the electronics of five handheld blasters and the crystals. I guess you used the metal to make the housing for your blade. Mind if I look at it?"

I handed him my lightsaber if worse came to worse I could build it again. "It's not pretty to look at but as far as I can tell it's functional at the very least. Rather sturdy now that I hold it. Good work acolyte. Daughter quit glaring for he told you the truth. Jedi padawan builds their first lightsaber as their final exam to graduate and become Jedi."

He handed my lightsaber back and saw his daughter leave his office looking not to pleased that she didn't get her way. "Well since that little drama is done with, let's get on with doing something productive. Go to the academy jailer you are to interrogate three prisoners. Your decisions shall be reported to me, so once you are done come back so we may evaluate your decisions."

I placed my lightsaber on my belt and walked towards the jailer. He was having too much fun with the settings of a prisoner's shock collar. I cleared my throat to get his attention. The rather friendly looking blue twi'lek looked at me and smiled.

"So you are the one to decide the fates of these unlucky wretches. From what the overseer told me he thinks you are the next Exar Kun. The first is an assassin that tried to murder a sith." The mirialian woman didn't wait a second before she told me that was incorrect.

"I didn't try to kill no sith, I was hired to kill an imperial officer. How many times must I tell you before you get it into your thick skulls." I looked at her and saw that indeed she was being honest. "Send her to imperial intelligence, she will be more useful there than sitting here. Don't worry you will receive training, gear and a decent pay."

The jailer was not pleased at how the prisoner began smiling at me as I told her this.

"The next unfortunate wretch is a former sith champion. This fool caused the death of several dozen imperial personnel." The guy was practically begging for something as he looked at me. "You been merciful with the other prisoner I ask you show me the same mercy. Please allow me to face a combat trial. Let me die with a blade in my hand."

I looked at him and saw that he felt no remorse at having caused the deaths he caused. "I think not, you shall remain in that prison cell and pay your debt to those families who you caused them pain, suffering and loss of income. You shall not have death be your way to escaping justice."

I looked at the final prisoner and I asked the duros what was he in for? "This scum is here accused of falsification of imperial papers." I heard him say that indeed he was a counterfeiter but he never made false papers for the enemies of the empire. Indeed he made papers for several imperial agents that needed to go into republic space.

"The evidence against him is circumstantial at best. So what do you want done with him?" I looked at the jailer and told him to set the last prisoner free. I knew that he was telling the truth and if set free he would more than likely continue helping imperial intelligence.

I walked past the jailer and headed towards the meeting with Overseer Tremel. As I walked towards the office a few meters from the entrance to the office two men were waiting for me. "Now what could I possibly do for two of my fellow students? Name is Naruto it is a pleasure meeting you both. Mind telling me who is Vemrin?"

The young man with the cross scar on his face said he was Vemrin. "Now look I know that Tremel is trying to get in my way so that I don't become apprentice to Darth Baras. According to tradition I am giving you this one and last warning. Don't get in my way or thing will go very badly for you."

His friend looked at me and I thought he was a brainless thug. "Why talk with him at all? Why don't we just kill him and be done with it!" Vemrin looked at him and began shaking his head. He then looked at me and smiled.

"You must forgive Dulgast. He is not what you call very civil. There are rules and traditions that we must adhere to, I just gave you the traditional warning of intent as custom dictate." Vemrin left but his friend was not done talking to me or should I say threatening me.

"We can't kill fellow acolytes but out in the field accidents can happen. You get it through your thick skull Vemrin is the alpha monster, and you will not live long if you decide to get in his way."

I saw him run after Vemrin as he finished saying that to me. I was not intimidated or impressed with this pathetic little attempt to intimidate me.