A/N Ok sooooo. I know some of the characters aren't quite right, but I was bored so this is what came of it :) And this is the last one folks, The last chapter of this beautiful story! I am weeping as I write. No kiddin' I'm getting seriously nostalgic. But I hope ya'll enjoyed it, and I will write another one like it. But with my best friend KarajeJinsta, so I hope you can look forwards to that. For the last time, farewell.

Tup gawked at him. What the kriff! General Skywalker echoed his thought perfectly. He stalked out the bush angrily.

"What the Kriff Indianna?!"

The feline stopped laughing and sat up. Only then did Tup notice the ginormous size of it. It towered over Skywalker, and was in truth, quite a terrifying beast. She ignored Anakin for a second as Eira grabbed some of the fur on the top of her ginormous head. Eira then used it to pull herself upright.

"Thanks, sis," Eira said, beaming.

The others had now pulled themself out of the foliage and were looking at Indianna. She smiled at them as Eira walked passed her. Then Indianna, in two seconds, transformed back to her usual self. Tup let out a relieved sigh, she was alive!

"Gentlemen." She said with an apologetic smile.

Tup rushed over and pulled her into a hug, Indianna, surprised, tensed for a second before hugging him back. They parted, and Tup noted with amusement, she was blushing.

"How," Tup asked, baffled, "Did you see the airstrike coming? I knocked you out!"

Indianna blushed further and shifted, rubbing the back of her neck. Out of the corner of his eye, Tup could see General's Skywalker narrow his eyes.

"So...I didn't quite get to mention I'm immune to drugs."

A groan came from around the group. Kix sighed and gave her a glare.

"So that's why you could escape so easily!"

Tech was examining Indianna as if for the first time, eagerly.

"So your DNA can morph into one of a feline! That's how you escaped! Ha!"

Indianna replied with a laugh, then she shifted awkwardly again.

"Yeah...And I'm really sorry about all the mischief I've caused."

Tup could hear the sincerity in her voice, and apparently the others could too. General Skywalker sighed.

"We should just try and get off-world"

Indianna nodded.

"I believe the Havoc Angel is still intact. It fell in a small way off," She pointed to a pile of rubble a ways away.

General Skywalker nodded and gestured for them to move out. Indianna walked alongside Eira and Tup smiled, they were alright, and soon, this would be over.

...

We were sitting in the main room of the Havoc Angel, everyone was either asleep or drifting off. Save for Tech who was piloting and I. I looked down at Eira, who was sleeping with her head on my shoulder. It sure had been a sweet few days...But now I had a feeling it was about over...

"Indianna," Tech whispered, swivelling around in his chair, "We're about to arrive at your home planet. Hopefully where your parents will come to get you."

I smiled, "Tired of me Tech?"

Tech shook his head with a smile on his face.

"No, but I think that's been enough excitement for you."

I nodded, agreeing. I loved The Clone Wars, but being in it wasn't quite the easiest thing.

Tech turned again to face the console.

"I suggest you get some rest, we'll be arriving in a few hours."

I nodded again, though he was unable to see it. I looked down at my little sister. Eira was sleeping with her head against my shoulder, I stroked her lekku gently. She had been brave in the face of her near peril, I had prepared myself, she had not. I snuggled down in the Clone Wars, for the last time.

...

I jerked awake by a clattering noise from downstairs. I looked from my left to my right and smiled as I saw my little sister, now fully human, sleeping on me. I was back. We were back. In our own galaxy. I gently shook her awake.

"W-we're back?" She asked, after blinking and looking around.

I smiled with a sad sigh, "We're back."

Eira leaned her head back on me, "So that's it? Our adventure is over?"

I nodded, then paused.

"Wait one second..." Eira turned to me expectantly and I jumped up doing a victory dance, "WE WERE IN THE CLONE WARS!"

Eira nodded with an eye roll.

"Yes, we already said that."

I shook my head rapidly, "No. I mean: WE WERE IN THE CLONE WARSSSSSSSS!"

Eira raised one eyebrow slowly.

"So-?"

I gasped dramatically.

"How do you NOT understand how- how AMAZING it was that we were in STAR WARS? We were LITERALLY in THE CLONE WARS."

"You mean that the Clone Wars in made up, and that the characters have no emotions?"

I took a horror-filled step back.

"How DARE you say that! The Clone Wars IS REAL! And what about Fives? WHAT ABOUT FIVES MAN?!"

Eira shrugged and I looked her up and down.

"I don't even know you anymore."

"I never liked Star Wars. It's boring-"

At this point, I was close to throwing each one of my Star Wars plushies in her face and then FORCE her to watch Fives. She was a robot if she didn't cry.

"- But, "She continued on," Since you are a nerd and you write like a nerd, how about you share our story?"

I blinked, that's a good idea!

"But I want to be given FULL credit for it. FULL! Like, all of it."

I gave her a look, "I'm the one writing it."

Eira rolled her eyes, "Just get writing."

So I sat down and pulled out my laptop... And what came of it? This daft masterpiece.

Fin.