A/N: I know it's a corny title, but I am awful at names. Bear with me.

Disclaimer- No, I don't own any of the characters or systems in this story except for a few. The rest belongs to George Lucas and Steven Spielberg.

The Beginning

The New Republic is now dominant in the galaxy. Peace and calm are spreading slowly but surely throughout the all the systems… except for one. In the Volitia system, trouble is brewing in the form of Vincent Buhler, a vicious dictator, and his corrupt followers are determined to take over and rule the entire galaxy. News of this uprising has reached the New Republic. It is up to Luke Skywalker, Han Solo, and Leia Organa to find a way to defeat the dictator and his steadily growing empire. However, they are going to need some help- namely, a certain archaeologist on a restricted, inferior planet… called Earth.

"Luke." Luke groaned and rolled over, pulling his pillow over his head. He didn't want to wake up. The voice persisted.

"Luke. Luke!" He rolled over again and half opened his eyes. Then he saw the shimmering figure of Obi-Wan in the corner and was instantly awake.

"Ben?"

"Luke, listen to me. You and your friends are in charge of the effort to crush the turmoil in the Volitia system, correct?"

"Yes."

"Do not take any of the troops the Republic will offer you."

"What!"

"Fighting with Buhler will only escalate to another war. You must take only your friends… and Indiana Jones."

"India- who?"

"Indiana Jones. He is an archaeologist on the planet Earth."

"Earth! That planet is restricted! If we landed there, it would throw the whole place into an uproar!"

"Not if you do this right. Now, take the Falcon to the planet. When you get there, tell Han to land the ship in the most barren, dusty place he can see. That is where you will find your man. He will be slightly difficult to persuade, but eventually he will go with you. I will appear to him in a dream and tell him what to do. It will be very hard, you know. The planet itself has an extremely low Force level. Now, go back to sleep. You will have an extremely stressful day tomorrow. I don't think Solo will be too keen on using his beloved ship on another 'crazy' mission thought up by me." Ben smiled and disappeared as Luke lay down on his bed once more.