Disclaimer
I don't own star wars or any other copyrighted characters, though Jamie is
mine and most of the personalities are also figments of My imagination.
Summery
Qui-Gon Survived, long enough to have a daughter who ends up getting taken and sent to earth as a domestic slave. Han Solo who should know how his luck works shouldn't have any thing to do with her, but his anti-compassion center must be broken. this all begins before episode 4.
Chapter One
The man ran as fast as he could to meet his contact, he was late, because it took longer to locate and take the infant than he expected. The man slid into the booth, where the slave trader sat. "What took so long?" She asked. "You wanted a specific Child, and this child just happens to be the daughter of a Jedi master," He replied. "Did I forget to tell you that?" The woman smiled innocently. "Don't give me that look, just give me my money," I said. "Give me the child first," The woman said. The exchange was soon made, and the woman left with the child, there was a small family on earth that had wanted a child to raise as their own, and to later do work around their house. The reason she had chosen this child was that it's father looked a little like the father on earth. Within two days the earth family had their new child. A day turned to weeks, weeks to months and finally months to years, the little girl had grown and now, she was fifteen. "Jaime, get in here, you have chores to do, you'd spend your life staring at those stars," My mother called from the living room. "Coming Mother," I called, I took one last look at the stars, before heading in to finish the dishes. As I washed the plates from Supper I wondered what it would have been like if I were born into a different family, a loving one, like Obi-Wan Kenobi's family, in star wars. I often spent my spare time out in the back yard, wondering if there were other life forces out there, I had seen the movies, about the Jedi, and especially liked Qui-Gon Jinn. Nobody knew it, but the only reason I hadn't hurt the family, was that I practiced some Jedi calming techniques and they actually worked. I had also learned a few other things, using the tricks I could recreate with the limited technology, I had been practicing, I could use telekinesis to do some of my chores when I was the only one at the house, and it went faster too.
**Han Solo's P.O.V.**
I had another unfortunate problem, with the Bria, the Navi computer went, again, Chewie and I ended up on a strange planet. I told Chewie to stay with the ship, and guard it, it didn't take me long to get to a population center, before I could find an information booth, I saw a girl walking. She seemed to be singing to herself, I walked up to her and said, "Excuse me, could you please direct me to the information center?" "I know almost the whole area, what are you looking for?" She said. "The information center," I stated again. "Well that's about 20 minutes in that direction, but I could give you information on the area if that's all you want, for a price, of course," She stated. "First where am I?" I asked, "Then I'll consider your services." "We're in Leduc, Alberta," The girl replied simply. "Where's that?" I asked, feeling that I should know. "Near Edmonton," She stated as if I was dumb. "I'm sorry I'm completely lost, and I'm not even sure what planet I'm on," I said. "We're in Leduc, Alberta, Canada, North America, Earth," The girl stated slowly. "Ok, well then, I need some parts for my vehicle, can you tell me where to get them?" I Asked. "What kind of Vehicle do you have?" She Questioned. "I have a modified SoroSuub freighter," I said. "Freighter I understand, what's the other stuff you said got anything to do with anything?" She said, "It doesn't matter where it's made, and if you mean the engine is rebuilt, just say it, it sounds a lot better, anyway." "Alright, though it's not just the engine that's been rebuilt, I've rebuilt it from the ground up, at least twice, but it keeps breaking on me." "I'm sure, well, if you want it looked at professionally, there are a couple mechanics that do hot rods in town, and if you just want the parts you can get than from most any parts dealer." She said. She gave me directions to the nearest parts dealer and I handed her a two credit coin, which she looked at annoyed, and walked away.
A/N: My first Chapter, sorry so short, just thought that now might be a good time to get it up, flames accepted, but only constructive criticism will be taken into serious consideration.
I don't own star wars or any other copyrighted characters, though Jamie is
mine and most of the personalities are also figments of My imagination.
Summery
Qui-Gon Survived, long enough to have a daughter who ends up getting taken and sent to earth as a domestic slave. Han Solo who should know how his luck works shouldn't have any thing to do with her, but his anti-compassion center must be broken. this all begins before episode 4.
Chapter One
The man ran as fast as he could to meet his contact, he was late, because it took longer to locate and take the infant than he expected. The man slid into the booth, where the slave trader sat. "What took so long?" She asked. "You wanted a specific Child, and this child just happens to be the daughter of a Jedi master," He replied. "Did I forget to tell you that?" The woman smiled innocently. "Don't give me that look, just give me my money," I said. "Give me the child first," The woman said. The exchange was soon made, and the woman left with the child, there was a small family on earth that had wanted a child to raise as their own, and to later do work around their house. The reason she had chosen this child was that it's father looked a little like the father on earth. Within two days the earth family had their new child. A day turned to weeks, weeks to months and finally months to years, the little girl had grown and now, she was fifteen. "Jaime, get in here, you have chores to do, you'd spend your life staring at those stars," My mother called from the living room. "Coming Mother," I called, I took one last look at the stars, before heading in to finish the dishes. As I washed the plates from Supper I wondered what it would have been like if I were born into a different family, a loving one, like Obi-Wan Kenobi's family, in star wars. I often spent my spare time out in the back yard, wondering if there were other life forces out there, I had seen the movies, about the Jedi, and especially liked Qui-Gon Jinn. Nobody knew it, but the only reason I hadn't hurt the family, was that I practiced some Jedi calming techniques and they actually worked. I had also learned a few other things, using the tricks I could recreate with the limited technology, I had been practicing, I could use telekinesis to do some of my chores when I was the only one at the house, and it went faster too.
**Han Solo's P.O.V.**
I had another unfortunate problem, with the Bria, the Navi computer went, again, Chewie and I ended up on a strange planet. I told Chewie to stay with the ship, and guard it, it didn't take me long to get to a population center, before I could find an information booth, I saw a girl walking. She seemed to be singing to herself, I walked up to her and said, "Excuse me, could you please direct me to the information center?" "I know almost the whole area, what are you looking for?" She said. "The information center," I stated again. "Well that's about 20 minutes in that direction, but I could give you information on the area if that's all you want, for a price, of course," She stated. "First where am I?" I asked, "Then I'll consider your services." "We're in Leduc, Alberta," The girl replied simply. "Where's that?" I asked, feeling that I should know. "Near Edmonton," She stated as if I was dumb. "I'm sorry I'm completely lost, and I'm not even sure what planet I'm on," I said. "We're in Leduc, Alberta, Canada, North America, Earth," The girl stated slowly. "Ok, well then, I need some parts for my vehicle, can you tell me where to get them?" I Asked. "What kind of Vehicle do you have?" She Questioned. "I have a modified SoroSuub freighter," I said. "Freighter I understand, what's the other stuff you said got anything to do with anything?" She said, "It doesn't matter where it's made, and if you mean the engine is rebuilt, just say it, it sounds a lot better, anyway." "Alright, though it's not just the engine that's been rebuilt, I've rebuilt it from the ground up, at least twice, but it keeps breaking on me." "I'm sure, well, if you want it looked at professionally, there are a couple mechanics that do hot rods in town, and if you just want the parts you can get than from most any parts dealer." She said. She gave me directions to the nearest parts dealer and I handed her a two credit coin, which she looked at annoyed, and walked away.
A/N: My first Chapter, sorry so short, just thought that now might be a good time to get it up, flames accepted, but only constructive criticism will be taken into serious consideration.