A/N Hey everyone! Sorry for the long wait. Finished up with all of chapter 10, so I'll try to update all the different parts fast as I can! Hope you enjoy!

Nexus 10.2

FD+4

Am I dead yet?

It's been days... I think.

Kyle, he was a zombie. He ate people. My best friend is dead. Why haven't I died yet?

Footsteps were approaching, making the boy lying on the ground tremble in fear. Every sound, every vibration on the ground, they scared him more than he could describe. Someone is coming! Will they kill me? Oh God make it quick!

"I can sense your fear young one," a voice said right above the child. Stan Marsh opened his left eye, his eyelid fluttering from how weak he felt. It was dark again. He didn't know when the last time he slept was, or what day it was now, but the two moons were pretty far across the sky, so it was probably around midnight. There was a man standing next to his right side, leaning over him with the double full moons close together in the background. "Fear is a dangerous thing boy, beware of it."

The kid with messy brown hair tried lifting up his left arm, but he couldn't feel it. He didn't want to look but he did anyway. He stared at the lump where his arm was shot off. His panic rose, fear coursing through him as he looked down at his burned legs as well, remembering the searing pain that had caused him to go numb. "We have to do something about your wounds or-"

The kid stopped the man mid-sentence by reaching up his working right arm and grabbing him by the front of his black cloak. Stan leaned up a little and croaked, "Kill, me." His voice was raspy and his grip weak, but it looked like the man above was considering accepting this.

The guy in the black cloak reached down to his waist. He grabbed the hilt of a silver weapon and lifted it up. Out from an open hole on the end of it, a long red light flashed and remained there. He held up the lightsaber in disdain, then glanced back down at the child.

The kid was wearing nothing but rags, remnants of his former clothing, only his hat remained unscathed. His legs were all but useless, his left arm blown off above the elbow. His skin was pale and even if the man left him there, he wouldn't make it another night. It was amazing he made it this long already.

The guy in the black cloak looked around him. There were a few scattered bodies around him, more limbs than corpses. A couple of meters away started a large crater a hundred feet in diameter.

Stan was already falling unconscious when the short bald man arrived and defeated the Knightmares and Godzilla two days before. His power was so weak already in comparison to the other three survivors, that being injured as well, he was practically invisible to the bald man who saved him. He somewhat remembered the robots raining fire on the whole group he was with, while giant monsters fought and zombies slaughtered them. This whole world made no sense to him at all. "Just end it already," Stan begged as he looked into the yellow eyes of the man above him. "Please."

The man stared at the pleading child and nodded his head. He lifted up the red lightsaber, grabbing the hilt with two hands as he swung down.

SWOOSH

Stan clenched his eyes shut, awaiting the sweet release of death. Nothing came. He opened his eyes as he felt heat on his left cheek. The man's weapon was stabbed down into the grass next to his face. "No!" The man shouted, shaking his head as he clenched his eyes. "I will not have the blood of anymore children on my hands."

"But-" the kid began. The ten year old just wanted to die. Why wouldn't this guy let him?

The man lifted his glowing sword from the ground and sucked the blade back into the hilt. He took off his hood, and underneath he had smooth brown hair, parted to one side. He also had a lightning bolt scar down over his right eye. "My name, is Darth- no," he shook his head and continued, "my name is Anakin Skywalker."

Anakin leaned down, running his right hand over the cut going down Stan's right eye. "I will not let you die young one." Stan opened his mouth to complain, but the man put a finger to his own lips, "Shh, no point arguing. I'll even throw in a new arm while I'm at it. Legs too. Come on," he grabbed the kid by his right arm and swung him around so he was on his back. "Let's go get you fixed up."

PRESENT

METROPOLIS

"What about the weapons? Without them it won't matter who we break free from prison! The majority of people in on this aren't having their power held back right now, they just have no means to fight back."

"Our top priority has to be getting Eren out of prison."

"That might be you're top priority, but the rest of us care more about taking back this city than the life of your boyfriend."

"Brother," the dark haired girl corrected the mutant lady angrily.

The short man with dark eyes standing behind the passionate girl stepped forward. He glared at the older woman with a purple ponytail standing across the table who also looked passionate about this discussion. "Eren Jaeger is the best chance of taking this city," Levi stated.

"What about that boy?" Another man in a green outfit with a hood over his head stepped up to the table. In the shadows behind him there was a teenager with brown hair in a black cloak. The kid had a red scarf wrapped around his neck that partially covered his mouth too. He had not spoken once since he started coming to the meetings. The bearded man in front wearing a green hoodie was not talking about this boy though, he was talking of another, younger person. "Where is he? He is supposed to be our trump card."

"I'm right here," a nasally high-pitched voice called out from the other end of the table. The yellow skinned kid with spiky hair waved his hand in the air, "Don't worry, I've got this." Bart Simpson nodded his head coolly.

"Not you," an older blonde haired boy standing behind the short serious man and the angry sister spoke up. Armin walked past Mikasa and Levi into the dim light of the basement they were meeting in. He shook his head at the dumb sixth grader who had nothing really to bring to the table. Armin looked back at the more important members and continued, "That kid is currently recruiting some more help."

Oliver Queen opened his mouth to speak up, but the blond kid across the table lifted a hand to stop him. Armin didn't need the Green Arrow yelling at him, he knew it was risky letting the kid wander about. Armin added, "He did it on his own, there wasn't much we could do to stop him."

The Green Arrow sighed and rubbed his temples in aggravation. This would have been easier with the Jedi's help. He frowned as he thought about them. The entire Jedi Order was wiped out, the most understanding of the council taken out by- Superman? He still couldn't believe it. Actually, he didn't believe it, It's got to be a coverup. Something else happened, we have to figure out what.

"So you want your weapons?" A voice asked. Unfortunately, not a single person in the room recognized who the man who spoke was. They became panicked at the intrusion, many imagining worst case scenarios of being caught by State Alchemists, Marines, or Holy Knights.

"Calm down," the same voice said in a more soothing tone. "I'm on your side," this time they could locate the source of the voice and it was very close. Everyone in the crowded basement looked over at the bottom of the stairs.

Thud Thud Thud. The footsteps coming down the stairs were getting closer. It didn't sound like one person though, more like two distinct sets of footsteps. One was much lighter than the other, and when the two came into vision they could understand why.

Next to the six foot tall man in the tan fighting gi was a kid half his height. The twelve year old was wearing a gi like his Master, but also a blue hat with a red poof ball on top. He also had a red burn scar on his forehead and a scar over his right eye. The man next to him had his arms at his side, but lifted them up to show they were empty when he reached the base of the staircase. The boy had his arms crossed inside his sleeves while he glared forward harshly at the room.

"Who are you?" Oliver asked.

Anakin turned his attention to the tall man wearing green. He noticed a twelve year old on his left reaching behind his back, while the one-eyed woman with purple hair was more subtly removing a pistol from under her pant leg on her ankle. "I am not your enemy," the man announced in a calm voice.

Bart's hand hesitated, but as the man spoke, Leela snatched the gun from her leg and pointed it forward. "Don't move!" She yelled at the stranger.

"He said we're not your enemies," the kid next to the taller man growled. He flicked his right hand and the gun Leela smuggled into the capital flew out of her hand.

This power was instantly recognizable to the people in the basement. "The Force?" Fry whispered. "Leela hide me," the orange haired man ducked behind his girlfriend, cowering in fear. A couple weeks earlier, this would have been cause for alarm. Uninvited Jedi would have meant their cover was blown, the NEG were there, and they were all going to prison... or worse.

"Thought all the Jedi were dead," the short man with black hair who was wearing a green cloak like Mikasa and Armin spoke. Levi walked towards the man as close as he felt safe and narrowed his eyes to look him over.

"All the Jedi are dead," Anakin replied to the questioning gazes of this small rebel group. "Is this the entirety of your forces?"

"Forces?" Bart wondered out loud, the kid scratching his head as he wondered about this guy.

"You say you're not a Jedi," Oliver spoke up. The Green Arrow walked up closer to Levi so the two of them were on front of this person. "Then what are you?"

The man reached down to his hip, grabbing the lightsaber many of them had noticed already. "I am the Sith Lord, Darth Vader." A red beam ignited out the end of his lightsaber and the man in the tan gi narrowed his own eyes at the men examining him. Levi and Oliver became much more on guard and were getting ready, but the light blade sank back into the hilt at Anakin's side.

The Sith smiled and motioned his head to his left, "And this is my apprentice Stan."

"Darth Marsh," the child corrected, glaring at the short man with black hair who was looking back at him.

"Stan?"

A lot of people in the room spun around in surprise and looked towards the darkness where one of their less outspoken members moved out of the shadows. "It, it is you isn't it?"

"You know this boy Mysterion?" Leela asked the kid walking out of the shadows. Stan's eyes bugged as a boy wearing a black and purple costume with a question mark on it walked into his view.

The two kids looked at each other for a few seconds in silence, and then they ran towards each other. "Kenny!" Stan shouted, a huge smile coming to his face. "I thought you died!"

"You remember?!" Mysterion exclaimed, wondering if for the first time in his life someone actually remembered one of his many deaths.

Stan tilted his head at the boy. "Remember what? I just didn't see you after those monsters killed everyone. I assumed you must have died."

So he doesn't remember the zombie eating me, Kenny thought sadly. He smiled anyway though, "It is great to see you again my friend."

"You too bro," Stan replied, and the two of them grabbed each other's forearms with grins on their faces.

"Kenny?" Bart Simpson asked as he walked towards these two kids his age. "Wait, Kenny McCormick?" The kid from his class turned and frowned under his mask, confirming Bart's suspicions. "No way dude..."

While the children were talking, the Green Arrow turned back to the supposed Sith. "Why are you here?"

Anakin Skywalker smiled at the muscular man in a green hoodie, "Isn't it obvious? I'm here to help."

"But how did you know?" Armin asked, the blond kid in a green cloak asking without thinking first. He covered up his mouth nervously, not wanting to piss off a Sith.

Anakin looked over at the boy and smiled.

THREE DAYS AGO

UNDERWORLD BASE

"Empty the base!"

"Evacuate everyone to sector 4-2!"

"Not over here you idiot! Damn it, we're running out of time and the Saiyans could be here any minute."

A box floated in front of a man in a black cloak as he walked down the hangar. Anakin casually used the Force to help him out as he walked down the room.

"No Vader, over here," the man's superior ordered him. Anakin glanced over at the fat man giving him orders and nodded.

"Yes Mr. Shinra," the Sith lord replied to the fat man in a purple suit. The fat Underworld base leader had a cigar in his mouth and a blonde thick mustache under his nose that twitched angrily as he looked at the taller man walking his way. He glared as Darth Vader walked past him and then looked around the rest of the small base he ran.

"Damn it," Shinra muttered under his breath, taking the cigar out of his mouth and yelling out, "Hurry it up you fools!" Then under his breath he growled, "Grr, right after Lady Medusa gave me my own base too."

Anakin was already a few meters past his boss, but his eyes darted back upon hearing Shinra's last sentence. Medusa. He used the Force to push the box all the way over to one of the evacuation shuttles near the side wall where the secret underground tunnels connecting the closest two bases were. The man turned around, "Sir," he stated, making the fat, blond-haired man in a purple suit turn to him with a scowl on his sweating face. "Are we evacuating to Lady Medusa's base?"

His boss looked back at him angrily and snapped, "Sector 4-2 is-" he stopped and couldn't find the right words, which pissed him off even more and he yelled, "just get back to it. You don't need to know of Lady Medusa's whereabouts!" It seemed to Anakin that this man didn't know himself, but he nodded his head and was about to turn around when his pocket started buzzing.

"What is that?" the base leader questioned before Anakin could spin around. The taller man in the black cloak froze, and then he slowly reached his hand down to his side and pulled out a small device that looked like a watch. "Vader, answer me!" The leader shouted furiously.

"What happened?" Vader asked as he pressed the accept button on the beeping watch he picked up. "Why are you breaking radio silence?"

On the far wall of the small base near the evacuation shuttles, a small boy stood between five very fat men. They were all stacking boxes up on the back of the orange shuttles, but he heard the conversation going on behind him and turned along with the other men to see Mr. Shinra glaring at Anakin while he spoke into a glowing blue device.

"What is that?!" Shinra yelled, jumping up and down in annoyance.

"Sorry my friend," a young male's voice came over the lit-up device in Anakin Skywalker's hand. "Your mission has been postponed, I have a new assignment for you."

Shinra's face was pretty much turning red at this point as he was not one to be ignored. "Alright, I'm done!" he yelled, reached down to his side to grab the pistol that was there.

Anakin sighed and before he could ask the man on the other side of the device what his assignment was, he said, "Hold on a second." He lowered the watched down and lifted his other hand while Shinra lifted the ray gun in his hand.

"V-Vader?! What are you-" Shinra began yelling, but he suddenly lifted off his feet and brought both of his hands up to his throat. "Ack, ag- wh- what-" the man's face really was turning red now, and blue, and purple.

"Hey!" the other base members who were finishing up evacuating and gathering up all the bases supplies started running over to help their leader. Some drew guns, others swords, some just ran with their fists raised.

Stan sighed and lifted up his left hand so it came out of his sleeve. His hand was made entirely of steel, very strong steel, but it was connected to his nerves and worked as well as any other limb. He stepped forward with his cybernetic legs, the bone and flesh still intact, but with so much metal inside them as part of his surgery that they were much stronger than normal human legs.

Using his risen left hand, Stan lifted up two of the men closest to him, who started freaking out and screaming. This made the others look back and see the small kid who came with Darth Vader lifting up their comrades with the Force. "How?!" One of them shouted, having no idea how this kid could be doing this. Three turned around and charged back towards him, but the boy threw two of the men he was holding up at them and four men tumbled back across the dimly lit underground room.

The fifth man charged so he was only a few feet in front of Stan, but Stan leapt up six feet in the air while doing two front flips. He flipped right over the man's punch, pulling out his right hand as he did which was holding his weapon. Then Stan slashed the guy at the forearm with a red lightsaber as he passed over his arm. The burly guy paused for a second, and then he looked down at his hand, or at least where it should have been. "NO!" he yelled, dropping to his knees and grabbing his right wrist with his left hand where blood was spurting out.

All the others ran towards Anakin to stop him from hurting their base leader, but a blue sphere surrounded the man for a second and pulsed out. The powerful Force blast sent men flying in all directions, and then Anakin finally crushed the neck of the fat man with a blond mustache he had lifted with a Force Choke.

"Oi!" Stan yelled over, marching towards his Master. "We've been here two weeks and you just killed our only lead to where Medusa-"

"Silence Stan," Anakin said in a calm voice, dropping the body of the fat man to the floor. "He had no idea where she was. Besides, we have a new mission now. Come here."

The short kid wearing a red poof ball hat walked over to Anakin, still frowning, but wanting to hear what their new mission would be. Skywalker lifted back up the device in his right hand and said, "Okay, I'm back."

The person on the other side of the line sighed, "I wish you would stop killing people Anakin."

The tall man in a black cloak didn't change his facial expression, but he did say, "I apologize. Shinra was a pretty terrible boss though."

"So if I'm a bad boss you'll kill me too?" the young man's voice on the other end of the line exclaimed, his voice only half-joking.

Anakin shrugged, "Only if you start killing the people who work under you."

The man on the other side got more serious, "Agreed." He paused and then continued, "Now, back to the task at hand. I am sorry you and your apprentice had to go through all that infiltration for nothing, but we have heard a disturbing rumor. There is a chance the Underworld has taken up residence inside, Metropolis."

Anakin and Stan looked at each other. The boy had a confused look on his face, but Anakin's look was much more thoughtful as he imagined the implications. "That is not all. Earlier this week, a free settlement inside NEG borders was wiped off the map. Complete annihilation."

"What the Hell?" Stan whispered.

"And then last night," the voice on the other end continued, "another free settlement, a violent one at that, but still out of NEG control, was also exterminated."

"No survivors?" Stan asked the blue device in his Master's hand.

The pause before the man continued speaking was all the Master and pupil needed to hear. "We fear the Government has finally decided to make the final push to take over Awul."

"What do you want us to do, My King?" Anakin asked the device, suddenly getting much more serious.

They could almost imagine the man on the other side of the line smiling after Anakin said that. "Thank you," the person said before giving out his command. "Alright here goes-"

PRESENT

METROPOLIS

"My mission," Anakin stated the the blond boy in a green cloak, and to the rest of the room of rebels, "is to create an internal struggle inside the New Earth Government." He grinned at their confused looks. "The longer Tetsuo and his forces have to focus on their own land, the less likely they are to continue expanding."

"Where are you from?" Oliver Queen asked the strange Sith who didn't seem as bad as what the Jedi had described to him Sith lords were.

The thin, but muscular man in a tan gi just smiled at the more muscular guy in a green hoodie. "It would be in my best interest not to say," he told the Green Arrow. "If any of you were to be captured..." he faded off and Oliver had to nod, understanding the man's caution.

"Alright," Levi started, the short man with jet black hair glaring from under his green cloak's hood at the Sith. "But how do we know we can trust you? Where did you even hear about us in the first place?"

"I saw them sneaking into the city," a kid's voice stated and everyone looked behind the Sith at the bottom of the stairs. Anakin stepped out of the way and looked back to see the boy with large spiky white hair standing at the bottom of the steps leaning against a wall. "Figured I could get them to join us with a little bit of extortion."

"Telling the cops we snuck in isn't a 'little' amount of anything," Stan growled back over at the stairs of the basement.

Killua just chuckled, "Well, it's a good thing we're working towards the same goal then."

"We also have to investigate the Underworld while we're here," Stan argued with the kid. "Your goals may intersect with our own, but don't loop us in with you."

"Yeah whatever," Killua said with a sly smirk.

The Green Arrow was silent ever since the two boys began arguing, but he suddenly turned back to Anakin and asked, "You know a way out of the city? Without having to go through any checkpoints?"

Anakin Skywalker nodded at the man. Everyone in the room looked over at Oliver as the muscular man continued, "Good... because I have an idea."

A/N So this ragtag group of disgruntled citizens plan on facing off against the strongest force on Awul? Ha! Well, maybe two Siths can help out. Who is Anakin and Stan really working for? What is the Green Arrow's idea now that he knows they can escape the city? Will Tetsuo and his forces find these rebels before they set a plan in motion? Find out... soon! Haha, hope you enjoyed the chapter, and leave a review telling me what you thought or any comments/questions you have about the story. I'll write a list of the characters below in case you didn't recognize a few of them.

Futurama: Leela, Fry

Star Wars: Jedi, Mace, Obi-Wan, Anakin, Sith, lightsaber, Force

Hunter X Hunter: Killua

Attack on Titan: Eren Jaeger, Mikasa, Levi, Armin

Akira: Tetsuo

Final Fantasy 7: President Shinra

Soul Eater: Medusa

The Simpsons: Bart Simpson

South Park: Stan, Kyle, Kenny (Mysterion)