Disclaimer: I'm not taking anything away from George Lucas using his name in my story or his Star Wars vision. My story now starts to transition into our reality and the Star Wars universe.

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I was walking in the woods near my house when it all happened. Whenever I felt alone I would walk to clear my thoughts. I packed a small bag of small items because I wasn't sure how long I would be. It was nearing dusk when something just wasn't right. A hint of danger was present in the air around me.

Looking up I saw that stars were faintly appearing as night approached. Then I saw a spaceship land in a clearing near to my location. It's lights lit up the surrounding forest and the engines were still humming. I crouched down behind a tree and watched the spaceship in shock. Was this sign of danger? Looking back now I had a feeling of fear, but more of curiosity.

The Sun's Wrath was an average starship capable of hyperspace and extensive weaponry. It was used now as an Imperial interceptor for planetary retrieval. The storm troopers on board had specific orders. Bring the human back alive and unharmed. They were handpicked for the mission because of their expertise and precision. They would not fail. Failure was not a word in their vocabulary, discipline and punishment were.

"We have landed and will now commence the retrieval," a storm trooper said into his comlink.

"Proceed," a voice sounded back from the comlink.

The landing ramp opened with a hiss and the storm troopers proceeded down the ramp. A storm trooper checked some equipment and said, "the human is in the surrounding area. Split up and search."

I stared at the storm troopers in shock. How could they be real? They're in a movie, a story, a character of fiction. They're not supposed to be real. But they were real as the setting sun shined on their armor. I was a Star Wars fan and realize George Lucas wasn't making his movies up. How could this happen? I had to get out of here.

I slowly back up away from the spaceship, when I backed up into a storm trooper. I slowly looked up and saw he had a blaster aimed at me.

"Get up, don't make me use this weapon," the storm trooper said.

My mind was in overdrive. Why doesn't he want to use the weapon? I can't run because I might get shot, I might as well put up a fight. I charged at the storm trooper but was grabbed by two others. I struggled to escape their grasp and nearly succeeded. As I struggled to get free a storm trooper worked on a piece of equipment. I stopped struggling.

"Is this the human?" a storm trooper asked.

"It is," he replied. "Prepare the ship for takeoff."

I was dragged in to the ship and as the doors closed behind me I knew there was no escape. I was secured in a chair with what I believe was crash webbing. I glanced out the window to see we were blasting away from earth.

"What going on?" I asked out loud.

No one answered.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked the storm trooper with a blaster aimed at me.

"We cannot divulge that information at this time," he said.

I was so confused, what is happening? I felt the pressure push down on me as we began to go into space.

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Okay, so this isn't as mysterious as the other chapter but trust me you'll find out more in the other chapters to come. I guarantee it. So read and review. Until then, may the force be with you.