ENTER THE STALKERS: A Star Wars alternate universe story
Part 2
Chapter 2: We're Here!!! Uhhhh, wherever that is.
A Galaxy Far Far Away Planet Naboo
A bright flash of blue fills the sky. The resulting swirling tunnel of air and lighting seemed to spit out a wildly spinning object.
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A young boy was getting a drink of water when he noticed the atmospheric disturbance and turned to his companion.
" Master, what is that?"
Qui Gon Jinn gave a long look at the disturbance and noticed an unknown speeder that appeared to have been spit out of the vortex. He motioned for his apprentice to come over and take a look.
Obi Wan Kenobi took a second look and commented "Master, I have never seen a speeder of that type before. It appears to have some type of spinning airfoil on top."
"Whether it is from this world or another, that craft appears to be in serious trouble. We need to be prepared to offer our assistance." Stated Qui Gon as he took in the condition of the wildly spinning craft and the thick smoke pouring from its tail section.
Suddenly, Obi Wan noticed a tremor in the force that seemed to originate from the crippled craft. It was as if an untrained force user was using the force to lessen the damage to the approaching craft. "Can you feel that?"
"Yes, my padewan, there appears to be someone on that speeder using the force to assist him with saving those on board. Either way, that craft will be coming down close to the forest."
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A young guard approaches a group of people centered on a speeder, looking at a map. He comes up to a teenage girl to deliver his message.
"Your majesty, we are picking up some unusual transmissions on the comlink. There appears to be some craft in distress. The unusual part is that it does not appear to belong to the Trade Federation or us!"
The young ruler of the Naboo adjourned the meeting and was led to the communications post that had been set up within the woods. "Turn up the volume" ordered the queen as she and the rest of the part listened in.
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The sound of a craft in distress came in clearly over the comlink. The tension and fear was apparent in spite of the pilot's calm voice. This and the numerous warning beeps in the background conveyed a craft in its death throes
"Super 6-4 going down". . . ." 6-4 going down" . . "We're going down", sighed the pilot.
"Do we have any craft using that call-sign?" asked the queen. Captain Panaka, told her no Naboo craft used that type of call sign. The situation was similar to people observing a disaster in the making. They could only listen in growing concern as the disabled aircraft continued it's path to the ground and it's inevitable crash.
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Three hundred feet above Naboo, the atmosphere within the Blackhawk's cockpit was chaotic, to say the least. The helicopter continued its wild spin that had been induced by the loss of the tail rotor. Saint noticed the wormhole out of the corner of his eye. However, his attention was concentrated on the feedback from his instruments and the necessity for getting the craft down to the ground in one piece. He took a quick glance outside and blinked his eyes. For some reason, the scene outside the cockpit had changed from an African urban scene to a wide plain alongside a forest. Thoughts of "Man, what is going on here? Am I losing my mind?" ran through Saint's head as he went back fighting to save the lives of his crew and himself. The craft continued its wild spin on it's way to the ground. Wins monitored the altimeter and updated the aircraft's height
"Saint, altitude 300" . . "Altitude, 200" . . . "Altitude, 100, we're at 100"
The Blackhawk began its final rotation before hitting the ground. Saint continued to send his distress call over the airwaves, unaware that the Command and Control bird or even any American forces were nowhere near the crippled helicopter.
"Super 6-4 going down" . . "We're. going. down, "
In the final minutes of the flight, Saint prayed that they would miss the trees and felt a wave of calmness wash over him. It was as if he was in tune with some higher power of force. He knew that they would make it down safely.
"HOLD ON EVERYBODY!!!!!!!!", shouted out the pilot
At the last moment, the craft paused in it's wildly gyrating descent. The right main landing gear struck the ground first, digging itself into the ground. Seconds later, the nose section of the helicopter crashed into the earth and the entire craft started to roll over on it's left side. Saint, reached into his inner being and as if be force of will, the roll stopped, and the craft stopped while upright. The engines were quickly turned off to lessen the chance of an explosion and silence covered the scene.
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The two Jedi watched, as the unknown speeder entered it's final descent. As the craft got closer to the ground they began to focus on the uniqueness of the craft. It was painted a dark green color that was almost black. It was quickly apparent that this was some kind of military craft, yet it was not from any world known to the Republic. The craft hit the ground nose first and began to roll onto its side. The main rotor blades touched the ground before finally ceasing all motion. Suddenly, there was a disturbance in the force that coincided with the craft righting itself.
"Master did you feel that?" asked Obi Wan
"Yes, it appears that one of the lifeforms on board that craft is strong in the force, yet untrained." Replied Qui Gon. "Come lets see if they can use our assistance. Anakin, go get some water, I feel that our visitors will have need of some after their adventure".
Anakin scurried away to get the water as the two Jedi approached the craft. A young male, apparently human, stumbled out of the pilot's side. He was wearing a tan jumpsuit, green vest, green flight helmet, and black boots. Qui Gon could feel the emotions rolling off the man. Obi Wan sensed a great deal of emotions pouring from the man and turned to his master. Qui Gon motioned for his apprentice to hold on and mentioned:
"Yes, Obi Wan this one is strong in the force. In spite of being untrained, he is in control of his emotions particularly his anger. This will be an interesting meeting"
As they got closer, they could tell that the pilot was human. The pilot motioned to someone in the disabled craft, walked up to the two jedi and began to speak.
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TBC
Part 2
Chapter 2: We're Here!!! Uhhhh, wherever that is.
A Galaxy Far Far Away Planet Naboo
A bright flash of blue fills the sky. The resulting swirling tunnel of air and lighting seemed to spit out a wildly spinning object.
============================================================================
A young boy was getting a drink of water when he noticed the atmospheric disturbance and turned to his companion.
" Master, what is that?"
Qui Gon Jinn gave a long look at the disturbance and noticed an unknown speeder that appeared to have been spit out of the vortex. He motioned for his apprentice to come over and take a look.
Obi Wan Kenobi took a second look and commented "Master, I have never seen a speeder of that type before. It appears to have some type of spinning airfoil on top."
"Whether it is from this world or another, that craft appears to be in serious trouble. We need to be prepared to offer our assistance." Stated Qui Gon as he took in the condition of the wildly spinning craft and the thick smoke pouring from its tail section.
Suddenly, Obi Wan noticed a tremor in the force that seemed to originate from the crippled craft. It was as if an untrained force user was using the force to lessen the damage to the approaching craft. "Can you feel that?"
"Yes, my padewan, there appears to be someone on that speeder using the force to assist him with saving those on board. Either way, that craft will be coming down close to the forest."
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A young guard approaches a group of people centered on a speeder, looking at a map. He comes up to a teenage girl to deliver his message.
"Your majesty, we are picking up some unusual transmissions on the comlink. There appears to be some craft in distress. The unusual part is that it does not appear to belong to the Trade Federation or us!"
The young ruler of the Naboo adjourned the meeting and was led to the communications post that had been set up within the woods. "Turn up the volume" ordered the queen as she and the rest of the part listened in.
============================================================================
The sound of a craft in distress came in clearly over the comlink. The tension and fear was apparent in spite of the pilot's calm voice. This and the numerous warning beeps in the background conveyed a craft in its death throes
"Super 6-4 going down". . . ." 6-4 going down" . . "We're going down", sighed the pilot.
"Do we have any craft using that call-sign?" asked the queen. Captain Panaka, told her no Naboo craft used that type of call sign. The situation was similar to people observing a disaster in the making. They could only listen in growing concern as the disabled aircraft continued it's path to the ground and it's inevitable crash.
============================================================================
Three hundred feet above Naboo, the atmosphere within the Blackhawk's cockpit was chaotic, to say the least. The helicopter continued its wild spin that had been induced by the loss of the tail rotor. Saint noticed the wormhole out of the corner of his eye. However, his attention was concentrated on the feedback from his instruments and the necessity for getting the craft down to the ground in one piece. He took a quick glance outside and blinked his eyes. For some reason, the scene outside the cockpit had changed from an African urban scene to a wide plain alongside a forest. Thoughts of "Man, what is going on here? Am I losing my mind?" ran through Saint's head as he went back fighting to save the lives of his crew and himself. The craft continued its wild spin on it's way to the ground. Wins monitored the altimeter and updated the aircraft's height
"Saint, altitude 300" . . "Altitude, 200" . . . "Altitude, 100, we're at 100"
The Blackhawk began its final rotation before hitting the ground. Saint continued to send his distress call over the airwaves, unaware that the Command and Control bird or even any American forces were nowhere near the crippled helicopter.
"Super 6-4 going down" . . "We're. going. down, "
In the final minutes of the flight, Saint prayed that they would miss the trees and felt a wave of calmness wash over him. It was as if he was in tune with some higher power of force. He knew that they would make it down safely.
"HOLD ON EVERYBODY!!!!!!!!", shouted out the pilot
At the last moment, the craft paused in it's wildly gyrating descent. The right main landing gear struck the ground first, digging itself into the ground. Seconds later, the nose section of the helicopter crashed into the earth and the entire craft started to roll over on it's left side. Saint, reached into his inner being and as if be force of will, the roll stopped, and the craft stopped while upright. The engines were quickly turned off to lessen the chance of an explosion and silence covered the scene.
============================================================================
The two Jedi watched, as the unknown speeder entered it's final descent. As the craft got closer to the ground they began to focus on the uniqueness of the craft. It was painted a dark green color that was almost black. It was quickly apparent that this was some kind of military craft, yet it was not from any world known to the Republic. The craft hit the ground nose first and began to roll onto its side. The main rotor blades touched the ground before finally ceasing all motion. Suddenly, there was a disturbance in the force that coincided with the craft righting itself.
"Master did you feel that?" asked Obi Wan
"Yes, it appears that one of the lifeforms on board that craft is strong in the force, yet untrained." Replied Qui Gon. "Come lets see if they can use our assistance. Anakin, go get some water, I feel that our visitors will have need of some after their adventure".
Anakin scurried away to get the water as the two Jedi approached the craft. A young male, apparently human, stumbled out of the pilot's side. He was wearing a tan jumpsuit, green vest, green flight helmet, and black boots. Qui Gon could feel the emotions rolling off the man. Obi Wan sensed a great deal of emotions pouring from the man and turned to his master. Qui Gon motioned for his apprentice to hold on and mentioned:
"Yes, Obi Wan this one is strong in the force. In spite of being untrained, he is in control of his emotions particularly his anger. This will be an interesting meeting"
As they got closer, they could tell that the pilot was human. The pilot motioned to someone in the disabled craft, walked up to the two jedi and began to speak.
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TBC