Luke went upstairs to look for R-2, when Walker asked, "Are we gonna go look for him now? The suns are almost down."

"Your right, the sandpeople might attack, in revenge of me "stealing" you."

"We can wait until morning, it won't be as dangerous."

"OK we'll wait."

Owen shouted, "Luke I'm shutting the power down!"

"All right ill be there in a few minutes!" Luke muttered under his breath, "Boy am I gonna get it."

The next morning Luke, Walker, and C-3PO, the protocol droid, got on Luke's speeder and started to look for R-2. Luke was using a scanner to look for R-2 and found one dead ahead.

"Look," Luke announced, "there's a droid on the scanner. Dead ahead. Might be our little R-2 unit!"

They stopped and saw R-2. They started to run for him and C-3PO started to scold R-2 for running off.

"Well there are two banthas down there…but I don't see any…wait a second. They're sandpeople all right. I can see one of them right-"

Luke was cut off by a Tusken Raiders screetch, and started to jab his stick at Luke. A little scuffle erupted and both Luke and Walker were knocked out, 3PO was in pieces, and R-2 was hiding behind a ridge. The group of Sandpeople were scavenging Luke's speeder and Walker now had a gash on his chest. A hooded figure appeared, who started making a loud swishing sound. Eventually the hooded figure looked at Luke and Walker then saw R-2 and said, "Hello there! Come here my little friend. Don't be afraid."

Then Walker started to wake up.

"And who might you be young man?"

"I'm, uh, Walker Codbrun."

Then Luke started to wake up, and the mysterious man started focusing on Luke. "What happened?"

"Rest easy son, you've had a busy day. Your fortunate your still in one piece."

Luke got up and exclaimed, "Ben, ben Kenobi is that you? Boy am I glad to see you!" Ben asked, "Tell me young men, what takes you this far?"

Walker answered, "This R-2 unit is looking for his master, and it led us to you."

"Funny, I don't ever seem to remember owning a droid. Interesting." Luke added, "He was also looking for an Obi-Wan Kenobi, is he some sort of relative of yours?"

"Obi-Wan? Now that's a name I haven't heard in a long, long time."

"My uncle knew him. He said he was dead."

"Oh, he's not dead, no…He's me."

Luke looked stunned and so did Walker. "So your not a myth after all then, huh."

"Myth, who said I was a myth?" Walker looked embarrassed. "Uh, no one sir, not me…"

"We better get going, the sandpeople will come back in greater numbers."

Luke then said. "Threepio." They went to go find him and found him in a bunch of little droid pieces. The three helped Threepio to his feet and they heard a Tusken Raider screetch.

"Quickly, son…they're on the move!" They eventually traveled to Obi-Wan's abode, and Luke started to fix Threepio. Luke and Obi-Wan were talking, when Luke found out the truth about his Father. His father, was a Jedi, like Obi-Wan, and was destroyed by Darth Vader. Walker commented, "That scum, I wish-"

"Ah, ah, ah, young one, don't get infuriated by Vader." Obi-Wan then pulled something out of a chest and gave it to Luke.

"Your father wanted you to have this when you were old enough, but you uncle wouldn't allow it." "What is it?" Both Luke and Walker asked. "It was your father's light saber." Luke pressed a button and a gleaming blue laser came out. Luke started swish it around.

"An elegant weapon for a civilized time. For over a thousand generations the Jedi Knights were the guardians of peace and justice. Before the dark times. Before the Empire."

Walker asked, "What are Jedi?"

"They were Force-sensitive users."

Luke asked, "What's the Force?"

"Well the Force is what gives the Jedi his power. It's an energy field created by all living things. It surrounds us; it penetrates us and binds the galaxy together. Now let's see what the little droids has in store for us."

R-2 started to play the message and Princess Leia appeared. "General Kenobi, years ago you served my father in the Clone Wars. Now he begs you to help him in the struggle against the Empire. I regret that I am unable to present my fathers request to you in person, but my ship has fallen under attack and I'm afraid that my mission to bring to Alderaan has failed. I have placed vital information to the survival of the Rebellion into the memory systems of this R-2 unit. You must see this droid delivered to him on Alderaan. This is our most desperate hour. Help me Obi-Wan Kenobi, you're my only hope." Then the hologram went away.

"Luke, Walker, you must come to Alderaan with me. Luke you must complete your training and Walker, to get you back to your base."

Walker was confused. "How did you-" "I can read your thoughts son." Luke and Obi-Wan then had an argument, and Luke agreed to come along.

V-V-V-V

The trio, and the droids, were going towards Mos Eisley, to find a transport to Alderaan, when they stumbled upon a wrecked Jawa sandcrawler.

"It looks like the sandpeople did this, all right." Luke said.

"Why though. Why would they attack the Jawas?" Walker was wondering.

"These aren't sandpeople," Obi-Wan told, "These tracks are side by side, sandpeople ride single file to hide their numbers."

"But these are the same Jawas that sold us R-2 and Threepio."

Walker added, "And only stormtroopers shoot like this."

Luke looked at the speeder and put two and two together. The stormtroopers killed the Jawas to find Threepio and R-2, and then finding out that Owen, Beru, and Luke had them.

Luke ran to the speeder when Obi-Wan argued, "Wait, Luke! It's too dangerous!"

"Yeah," Walker shouted, "There could still be troopers!" Luke was already gone. A few minutes passed and Luke came back, in tears.

"There's nothing you could have done Luke, had you been there. You'd have been killed too, and the droids would now be in the hands of the Empire."

Luke then exclaimed, "I want to come with you to Alderaan. There's nothing for me now. I want to learn the ways of the Force, like my father."

"Yeah, me too." Walker announced. Everyone got on Luke's speeder and sped towards Mos Eisley.

"Mos Eisley Spaceport." Obi-Wan looked at it with disgust. "You will never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy. We must be cautious."