Hey everyone! I hope this next fight is good enough for you guys. Here we go!

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Kingdom Hearts characters, Star Wars characters, Stitch, or Pikachu. They belong to their original owners. Matt is my OC.

Thanks to the Ewoks, the tide was beginning to turn in favor of the Rebels. Pikachu in particular was taking care of a good number of the Empirial forces that were infected with Heartless.

The biggest tide turner was when a couple of the Ewoks had managed to hijack one of the machines. With Chewbacca at the helm, their machine managed to take out several of the enemy weapons and soldiers. The Ewoks traps also did their part as well.

Eventually, Han and Leia made their way back to the main door of the generator, with Pikachu guarding them from the front.

"Darn it," Han said. "I can't get this stupid thing open."

"We have to get inside somehow," Leia added. "They're counting on us up there!"

Pikachu kept up the electric attacks as best he could, but the electric type couldn't hold up forever. He grunted. "C'mon, there's gotta be something!"

Suddenly, one of the Death Machines strode up to the trio. To their surprise, Chewbacca emerged out of it happily.

"Chewie!" Han yelled. "It's about time!" His eyes then widened at the door. "I got an idea…"

The Emperor stared down to his three opponents with a look to kill in the eye. "Now…Jedi…prepare to die!" He raised his hands and closed his eyes.

All around the trio, debris and parts of the throne room rose up into the air.

"Uh oh!" Ahsoka yelled. "Incoming!"

As if on cue, the parts shot straight for Matt, Ashoka, and Luke. Each had to use all of their concentration to take out each part as it flew towards them. Luke and Ahsoka even put up their hands to catch a chunk that nearly got Matt from behind. They threw it to the side together with a wave.

"Thanks, guys," Matt said. He then turned to the Emperor. "I'll handle this." He charged forward and raised his blade to strike.

"Matt, wait!" Luke yelled.

The Sith chuckled and raised his hands again. Before Matt could land a hit, he was flown backwards by his power over the Force. It was as if an invisible hand had pushed him back. He groaned as he struggled back to his feet.

"We'll handle this one, Matt!" Ahsoka cried. She and Luke charged forward this time with their lightsabers raised.

The Emperor then used his Force lighting once more, only this time it was much more powerful. Luke took Ahsoka's cue and the two Jedi managed to focus the lightning into their sabers.

"You imbeciles …," the Sith said. "My powers have far surpassed anything you two can produce." As he spoke, a Heartless insignia had arisen on his chest. He threw more dark energy into his attack, causing the two Jedi to get moved back a few inches.

"He's too strong…," Ahsoka grunted. "I can't hold it…"

"Keep trying," Luke pleaded.

Matt decided to go on the offensive after recovering. He pointed his blade for the Emperor. "FIRAGA!" he cried. A burst of fire emerged from his blade. It didn't do a lot of damage, but it was more than enough for Luke and Ahsoka to knock the attacks aside.

The Sith grunted in annoyance. He then grinned and held out his hands, summoning a red lightsaber from out of nowhere.

Matt took his chance and charged in. He and the Emperor matched each other blade for blade, eventually coming to a standstill.

"You may be strong," the Sith chuckled. "But I am stronger!"

"You're wrong!" Matt cried. "I've got something you don't!"

"What might that be?"

Matt smiled. "I have friends." From out of nowhere, Luke and Ahsoka jumped into the fray. Catching the Emperor off guard, the two Jedi attacked him head on, unleashing a massive combo attack into his chest.

"Gotcha," Ahsoka cried.

"That's for my father," Luke added.

Matt then took his chance to slow the scene down once more. He took aim to strike, but the Emperor simply pushed him away again, knocking him into both the two Jedi.

"It matters not if I am outnumbered," the Sith cried. "I am all powerful!" He then prepared an even more powerful black lightning attack. "Now to finish you all!"

Matt gasped as he saw the attack grow larger and larger with each passing second. He gritted his teeth in anticipation and stole a glance out the window.

Stitch…Pikachu…you guys are fighting your hearts off right now. The Rebel Alliance is counting on us…Luke and Ahsoka…they're fighting so hard too. I…I have to do something!

As he thought, Matt's Keyblade began to shine as bright as it ever had before. "Huh?" he asked himself. This wasn't the same as before with the Kingdom Blast. "This energy…," he continued. "Yeah…this might work…"

Luke and Ahsoka struggled to their feet and stepped in front of Matt. "Get out of here, Matt!" Luke cried. "We have to finish this! Take my father and go!"

"No way!"

"Matt, you have to," Ahsoka added. "This place is going to blow at this rate! The Force is getting too out of control!"

Matt gripped his blade even tighter. "Not a chance…there's no way I'm leaving now! We're in this together guys! I don't care how strong he is!"

"Matt…," Luke said while stunned.

Suddenly, the light on Matt's blade had grown to the point where it now wasn't even solid metal anymore. It was now a solid golden light! The young teen bent himself forward and prepared to charge.

"What are you doing?" Ahsoka asked.

"I don't know…," Matt replied truthfully. "But here goes nothing!" He then charged once more in a dead sprint towards the Emperor, whose attack had now grown to about half the room itself.

Seeing Matt's charge, the evil Sith laughed even more manically than before. "You think that little blade will save you! Think again!" He then hurled his arms forward. "Now die!"

Luke and Ahsoka looked on in horror as the attack headed straight for the young Keyblader. "NOOO!" they both cried. The two Jedi put up their hands and used their Force powers to try and force it back.

Ahsoka screamed. "It's too much!"

"Hold on, Ahsoka!" Luke cried. "We can do it! We have to! Matt's life is at stake!"

Matt was about halfway to the Emperor at this point, lowering his blade to strike. This was it…

"I don't think so!" The Emperor cried. He then put all his power into the attack, making it too much for the Jedi to hold back.

Matt gasped and looked on in horror as the attack was about to collide with him…but suddenly…it stopped in place once more.

"WHAT?" The Emperor cried. "IMPOSSIBLE!"

"Huh?" Ahsoka asked.

Luke had already sensed it. He turned around and found it. "Father!"

Darth Vader had extended his remaining hand from his position on the ground and was using his last remaining power to hold the attack back as well.

"YOU DARE DEFY ME!" The Sith cried with rage.

"To protect my son…," Vader replied. "I will not obey…"

Matt used the former Jedi's last effort to take his chance. The young Keyblader jumped high into the air, the light cutting through the darkness around him.

"Try this on for size!" he cried. "KINGDOM SLASH!" With all the strength he could muster, Matt used this new power and came down hard through the Emperor. A blinding flash filled the entire throne room, forcing the Jedi to cover their eyes.

When it finally was over, they looked up to see Matt slowly walking away from a still standing Emperor. He then turned around to face him again.

"This…can't…be," the Sith breathed out. He then started to fade into the shadows. "This wasn't…supposed to happen…" Before Matt's eyes, he then fell forward and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Matt then couldn't help but breathe a huge sigh of relief. He turned to Luke and Ahsoka. "We did it…it's finally over."

Han cleverly decided to use the machines communications unit to force the enemies inside the generator to come out. When they did, the entire Rebel force was waiting for them.

"That was a great idea, Han!" Pikachu yelled.

"Don't thank me yet," the commander replied. "We still gotta blow this sucker."

With that, the duo along with Chewbacca rushed into the generator and set the charges up they would need. When it was finished, they then raced out of the building.

"Fire in the hole!" Han yelled.

"Get down!" Pikachu also shouted.

When they were out of range, it was then that the generator exploded into a million pieces. That meant one thing.

"Alright! Now it's your turn, Stitch!" Pikachu said.

The little alien had been doing his best to keep flying the past several minutes. Even with Lando's help, it was taking everything he had to avoid getting blasted.

Suddenly, the duo heard a transmission coming in. "The shield generator is down. Attack the Death Star now!"

"You heard the man," Lando shouted. "Let's go little guy!"

"Maka maka salsa!" Stitch pulled down hard on the controls and sped off towards the Death Star with several others before jumping inside. The spaces weren't very large, so the little alien had to whirl in and out of traffic in order to avoid crashing into something.

Lando looked on with large eyes while clinging to the edge of his seat. "You really do know what you're doing…"

Stitch shook his head and laughed as he continued to fly towards the middle.

Matt and Luke hurried along while carrying Darth Vader/Anakin with Ahsoka at their side. Soldiers and the Heartless around them seemed in disarray as they made their way to the ship bay. Alarms were going off at an alarming rate.

"You sure there will be something to get us out of here?" Ahsoka cried, her lightsaber out just in case.

"I'm sure of it," Luke said. His father gave him a small nod to confirm they could use one of his ships to leave.

"We have to move," Matt said. "If I know Stitch, he'll get the job done soon."

Eventually, they arrived at Vader's personal cruiser. Matt and Luke then lowered him to the ground.

"Luke…help me take this mask off…"

Matt and Ahsoka gasped. "But you'll die…," Luke said.

"That may be, but for once I wish to look on you with my own eyes…"

The trio looked at each other before Luke went ahead. He unhooked and removed the mask that had hid the former Sith's face. They looked and found what looked like a regular person who'd been scarred and worn down by the pain and stress of being on the Dark Side.

"Now…go…my son…all of you…," Vader wheezed.

"What? No! You're coming with us! We've got to save you!" Luke pleaded.

"Please, Anakin…," Anakin said.

Vader chuckled weakly as his breathing began to falter. "You already have. Ahsoka…you've grown so much…I know you will be a fine Jedi Master."

"Thank you, Anakin…," she replied with tears coming out of her eyes.

"The same to you…warrior of the Keyblade. The Force…is very strong with you in ways I've never seen."

"No problem…," Matt said while nodding back.

"Luke…tell your sister…that you were right about me. You…were right…"

Matt and Ahsoka could only look on as Vader closed his eyes for the final time while in Luke's arms…

Stitch continued to work his way through the innards of the Death Star. Eventually, he and Lando made it to the core, which looked like a lage blue energy holding the whole thing together.

"Here we go!" Lando shouted. He aimed and fired the Falcon's lasers deep into the core, causing several explosions to occur.

"Nicea shot!" Stitch yelled.

"Sure thing! Let's get out of here!"

Stitch then noticed several Heartless ships appearing in front, so he quickly turned around and headed out the way they came in. Using the ship's full speed, they once again weaved their way in and out.

Stitch then looked back and widened his eyes. "Uh oh…" The explosion's fires were closing on the ship faster and faster with each passing second.

The little alien narrowed his eyes and kicked the Flacon into high gear as they neared the exact. Lando closed his eyes in anticipation. Behind them, several Heartless ships were being destroyed.

Meanwhile, Luke and Ahsoka were piloting Vader's ship out of the Death Star as it was falling to pieces.

Just as the Falcon was about to be consumed, it finally managed to get out.

"YEEEEEEHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Stitch and Lando yelled out together in rejoice. They laughed at their near death experience together, then made their way towards the planet once more.

With Matt, Stitch, and Pikachu looking on from their separate locations, the Death Star finally exploded with an epic BANG! They each sighed a breath of relief.

The Empire was finally defeated. It was over.

Whew...another one bites the dust, eh? Well get the gang back to their own galaxy next chapter.

Peace out,

Biz