Star Wars: Destroying the Past

Okay everyone. This is my first fic so please have mercy. This chapter is mainly the prologue where we see my wonderful OC's. Hopefully this is funny, enjoy :D


Chapter 1, Leaving the past

A long time in the future in the very galaxy you live in…

It is the far future and the Jedi have reached earth. They have helped the civilisation from destruction and the earthlings have helped them. New Jedi from earth have helped in their fight against the dark side which still remains a powerful and elusive foe. In a time of relative peace at the Jedi temple, Masters have chosen their Padawans and are ready to set out into space. But our journey involves not the future but the past. For seven Padawans, their final training will not be so easy…


The Jedi temple was full of Jedi knights, masters and their Padawan's. The masters were seeing old friends from their academy days and ones from missions while the Padawan's were saying goodbye to their friends. Well, not all of them are saying goodbye.

"Come on" bellowed a rather plump Togruta Jedi master to his Padawan. The master was wearing standard Jedi robes with Akul teeth buttons, had two large Leku's on either side of his head and spoke in a loud jolly voice. "Isn't their anyone you want to say goodbye to my young Padawan."

"It's not really a goodbye is it though?" the padawan replied "I will probably be reunited with my friends some day like here. Plus I don't seem to recall anyone actually trying to find me so why should I search."

"you're really mean doing that my Padawan."

"And you're really mean by not using my name, you know I hate the 'Young Padawan' stuff."

"Ok, suit yourself Andraw."

Andraw Crest was 16 year old Earth human with brown eyes, fair complexion and almost golden brown hair. He wore grey jeans, blue polo shirt with brown sleeveless coat and rugged, yet stylish brown boots.

"Oh come on" said a voice "the one about the man walking into a bar was hilarious!" Now coming into view was a master and Padawan. The Padawan seemed to be the one who spoke up. He had green hair that seemed almost natural, green eyes, and wore black cords, white and blue converse(even in the far future converse are still in) with silver lighting patterns on them and a short sleeve grey shirt over a long sleeve green shirt. His master was a Tall Mirialan woman with a stern expression and completely ignoring her Padawan. She had circle tattoos from her eyes to her temples. When she blinked you could see them on her eyelids as well.

"Minariss, what a nice surprise" Andraw's master welcomed as 'Minariss' approached them. "Having trouble with your Padawan?"

"He is a talkative, senseless, idiotic youth with no respect for any superiors, devoid of intelligence or humour and completely obsessed with annoying people."

Silence followed.

"That was the buzz kill of the century." the green haired Padawan quipped.

"Quiet Nikolars." Minariss said.

"I've told you before Minariss, call me Nik."

"And I've told you before to call me master, Nikolars Swayer."

"Hey" said Andraw "I think I've heard that name before."

"Of course" replied Nik "the greatest comedian slash Jedi in the galaxy, only some people don't recognise my talent." the last part was implied to Nick's master.

"What kind of jokes have you been telling?"

Three jokes latter…(French accent)

"O…k" said Andraw slowly "I don't blame her."

Nik looked gob-smacked "What, how can you not grasp my comedic genius?'

"Oh, now I know where I've heard of you. You were the one who pulled the end of year prank."

'Indeed I was."

"Aren't you supposed to do the prank and then not get caught?"

"Ahhh… it was complicated, I had to be there to make sure it worked"

"What was this prank?" asked Andraw's master.

"Well, from what I herd" explained Andraw, looking up and holding his chin as if trying to remember "when a senator came to welcome the next generation of Jedi, I forget which senator, when he sat down on his chair-"

"Let me guess" interrupted Andraw's master "there was a Whoopie cushion?"

"Actually no Master Totu" replied Andraw "Not only was there a Whoopie cushion on the chair, but when he sat down he trigged a mechanism to set of a hundred cushions under the stage."

"YES" Nik called in a triumphant yet artistic pose "it was my finest work. I was so pleased with myself afterwards."

"Oh, I would've killed to see that" Laughed master Totu "But it looks like we have more company on the way."

The two companies looked to see another set of Padawan and master approaching. The Master seemed to be a large Talz wearing what vaguely seemed to be Jedi robes. But it was the Padawan that was the most striking. She wore elbow length fingerless gloves and knee high boots. Her thighs and upper arms were uncovered. On her body she had a leotard with gaps to show her naval, her cleavage and back. All these clothes were a leather brown colour and her skin slightly tanned. But perhaps the strangest feature was her hair. It was filled with trinkets and beads from various places, and it looked hard to tell if there was more hair or accessories. She looked to be working on a Hologram projector before she gave it back to her master.

"There" she said "just as you asked."

The master then buzzed and chirped something in his language.

"Yes" replied the Palawan "especially the buttons."

"Kusoru, long time no see." boomed master Totu. While the three masters started to talk, Andraw asked the question on every readers mind.

"Why do you have that on?" he asked the girl. She frowned at him before answering.

"What's wrong with what I wear?"

"Well someone could get the wrong idea-" Nick butted in before getting a stare from the girl.

"What I wear is my opinion. Not that it matters as we all have to change into Jedi robes when we start with our masters." she said with a sign and a huff.

"Next question" Andraw said "what's with your hair?" She frowned before replying.

"I see that you wont bother to ask my name then."

"Oh, sorry. What is your name?"

"Camille Pine, Cam is fine."

"Nice to meet you Cam, now back to the hair." Cam sighed.

"These braids, clips and beads are all from around the world and across the galaxy's, I'm hoping that I could build up the collection as I travel around with my master."

"Great" Nick said, butting in again "what were you doing with that holo-projector earlier."

"Oh that, master needs me to get his holo-projector the right size for his fingers, and everything else the right size for his fingers."

"So you're a tech geek." Suddenly, Nik found himself on the floor with a distinctive fist mark on his cheek.

"I'm not a tech geek, I'm a tech prodigy."

"Nice punch. What other things have you done?" asked Andraw, completely ignoring Nik's pain.

"Well, I once got in serious trouble when I modified my lightsaber to play MP3s and don't start me on illegal downloads."

"Really?" Nik cried, getting up from the ground in a flash holding out his lightsaber "Please do mine." She gave him a cold stare with a mix of boredom and irritation.

"C'mon, you tech geeks lov-" Nik was on the floor again "sorry tech 'prodigy's' love doing this."

"Sorry, don't have the parts, confiscated, long story. Now, since you boys are so interested in me, why don't you return the favour, hmm?"

"Oh, yeah sorry. I'm Andraw and the smart mouth you owned is Nik."

"Nik? The same Nik that pulled that prank on-"

"Yes" Nik proclaimed back on his feet "bask in my glory." Cam rolled her eyes, the tech prodigy had more things on her mind.

"Why" she began "are we all together?"

"Good question young one" Master Totu called from the Masters who finished talking "since we're all going to be located in nearby sectors we though it would be a good idea to head off together. Oh here comes Cavisek."

Everyone turned to see a large black furred Selonian with a rather rugged Jedi robe lacking sleeves and cuts off after the knees.

"How much further?" came a young and almost childish voice behind the master. Coming into view was his Padawan. She was a small girl with blue eyes and blonde curly hair that reached her waist. She wore a pink fleece over a white t-shirt, pink skirt with purple tights and pink knee high shoes with fuzzy pull strings. All in all, she seemed to be adorn with pink and just as noticeable, if not more, than Cam. She seemed to be carrying a suitcase half her size. When she stopped next to the group she was panting hard with a frown on her face.

"Did you not buy a smaller case because of the space" Nik began "or cause they don't get any smaller." BAM! Nik must love lying on the floor.

"Y' know, women get ticked off about their weight, age AND height genius."

"I worked out the first two in academy, thanks for expanding my vast knowledge."

"Please" Cam pouted "the only thing that's vast is the space in your head where the brains supposed to be."

"Oh nicely done" Andraw commented "up high." he raised his hand and Cam returned. "Hey" he greeted the newcomer "I'm Andraw, who are you?"

"Sara, Sara Darkwood. I know, last name doesn't really fit me." Andraw gave a chuckle before asking another question.

"Why did you carry your luggage, couldn't you use droid or something?" Sara pouted and slumped down next to her case.

"Somebody cut the wires to the droids so everyone has to carry their luggage."

"Yeah" the green haired joker commented "I had that same trouble. I wish I could find the one who did that." He put his hand behind his back pushing the wire clippers further into his back pocket. Minariss saw this. She used the force and pulled the clippers into her hand.

"And what are these?" she asked with bile in her voice. Sara's face was one of surprise, then anger. Master Casivek saw this.

"Restrain her!" he shouted and Andraw and Cam grabbed and held her as she jumped through the air, destination- Nik.

"What!" she screamed, shaking and thrashing franticly trying to get out of their grip (like in anime) "let go of me! Do you know what he did! Get off! I'll kill you-"

"Is she always like this?" Cam asked master Casivek ignoring Sara in the background.

"Let me at him-"

"Yes, she does have that temper."

"Where's my lightsaber-"

"How long until she stops"

"At least give me those wire clippers so I can-"

"Usually until something interesting comes along." and as luck would have is something, or more precisely, someone interesting came along. There was a huge force presence coming towards them. Everyone felt it, even Sara who stopped thrashing as soon as she felt it.

"What's that?" she asked and Nik breathed a sign of relief, it didn't look like they could hold her for much longer. Coming their way was yet another master and Padawan. Although at first it was hard to tell the difference. The Padawan's force sensitivity was so strong everyone could feel it. He was African with black dreadlocks and brown eyes. He was about the same age as Andraw and Nik, but a few inches taller. Unlike the rest of the Padawan's, he was wearing standard Jedi robes like his master, a slim male Togruta. To avoid confusion master Totu butted in to Sara's question with his trademark beaming smile.

"That's my bother, Shaka, and his Padawan" by now they reached the group "Well Shaka, who this you got, feels like he's got a lot of potential." The Padawan approached, slightly nervously.

"I'm Thom Surr." At the mention of his name Andraw remembered hearing it somewhere.

"Hey, weren't you the one that everyone was fussing about when they found you."

"Yep, cause of my power. I'm the most force sensitive Jedi in decades" Thom said with a touch of pride in his voice. Andraw came to shake his hand.

"Hey I'm Andraw, this is Cam, Sara and Nik." Sara had now recovered and recognised the names and pointed to Nik.

"Hey were you the one-"

"HE WAS!" Andraw and Cam said at the same time, taking Sara back a bit. "How long before he regrets pulling that prank?" Andraw asked to no-one in particular. In the background Nik cried 'NEVER' but Andraw had other things on his mind.

"Master's" he asked the group "How many more people are coming?"

"Two more" Minariss said "Master Chouburn and Master Felusis, both with Padawan's." Soon enough one of them came. Master Felusis was the only Human amongst the masters. She had blonde hair so pure it appeared white, her robe was light and almost dress like. She had an aura around her that made her appear wise beyond her years. Her Padawan appeared to be the complete opposite. She had black messy, elbow length hair and purple eyes. She was wearing a sand coloured cape, like Rukia's off bleach, above a black, almost leather like jumpsuit covering all of her body bar her hands. The cowl covered her neck and back. She had a constant frown on her face and although younger than Andraw, she seemed twice as mature, in both personality and physique (if ya know what I mean, hips, waist, chest).

"Hey there" Andraw said, at first the Padawan just looked at him but them Master Felusis put a hand on her shoulder.

"It's ok, he's being friendly" she said so softly Andraw strained to hear it. With slight hesitation she accepted the hand.

"I'm Andraw, you"

"Royse, Royse Flowers." by now everyone came to meet her.

"Flowers?' Sara asked 'My names Sara Darkwood, can we switch names, it would make more sense." Royse made a slight smile of this but reverted to the frown she started with.

"So I'm gonna be stuck on the same ship with you" Nik began "so, you like what you see." he winked at her. Next scene insert Nik A onto floor B.

"Nice swing" Thom commented.

"I made him go further" said Cam "Nice swing anyway Royse"

"I have studied hand to hand combat, there were countless ways I could kick his ass." commented the latest contender in -How hard/far/much you can punch Nik-.

"I'm in the room!" a failed green haired comedian muttered, in pain. It wasn't too long before the final Padawan arrived with his master. The master was a Black haired Cathar male with sleeveless Jedi robes and open chest. The Padawan had short black hair and his face had a set of small burn scars on his right side from cheek to temple. His clothes comprised of a black sleeveless shirt and black trousers. Perhaps the most stringing thing about his appearance was his eyes. They appeared to have no pupils but instead had a large area of dark grey where the iris is. Like Royse he also had a perpetual from on his face but unlike her, he didn't even bother noticing Andraw. This got him scolded from his master.

"Scott, if you want to be a Jedi you have to have manners." His master, Chouburn said.

"Ok" Scott sighted "I'm Scott Crescent, you?"

"Andraw Crest, by the way Scott" Scott turned to him in his mind he knew he was going to ask about his eyes or his scars "I kinda figured out you don't want to be bothered, so on the trip stay away from Nik." Scott was taken back and his eyes suddenly had pupils and a grey almost white colour iris before returning to their previous state.

"Oh, ok then." he muttered, taking Andraw's advice and staying away from Nik, who was just coming up from the floor.

"Alright" bellowed Master Totu "it seems we're all together, lets continue on the ship, come on, we've got a lot of space to travel through."

In every Padawan's mind as they got onto the ship they thought they would only rarely see each other, maybe never again.

They were wrong.

To be continued…


Hope that was good. Another name for Royse that i could have used was Espionage Xin, but for this fic I chose a more 'Earth' name. As to how we are at Earth, the people from the Star Wars galaxy found a way to explore further and came across our galaxy where they set up a temple on Earth. To go with this, this fic is set far, far into the future, for both galaxies. I sort of based Master Totu on Zuko's uncle of Avatar and Scott, unintentionally, on Zuko!

Anyway, hope you enjoyed this. If you did please review and I will post the next chapter :D

(P.S. Espionage Xin, that has to be the coolest name I have ever thought of. I may use it in another fic)