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(Peter Parker's Point of View)
I chuckled softly as Anakin was knocked out by the Neuranium Staff. I sighed as I leaned on it. That thing was weighty, heavy even to me, but that was why I was using it, to make it so when I use my Beskar Staff, it would not feel as heavy or as cumbersome.
I sighed as I picked the teenaged boy up and carried him to the wall, where I propped him up. I got some water and splashed his face.
Anakin sputter as he woke up.
I smirked and asked him, "Did you enjoy your nap?"
He glared at me and then rolled his eyes then said sarcastically, "Yeah, sure did." He paused and asked, "How long was I out?"
I shrugged and said to him, "Less than five minutes." I was leaning on my staff as I looked down at Anakin.
A few moments later, I saw Master Mace Windu walking into the room. He had a serious look on his face, well more serious than usual. I stood at attention as if I was a soldier in an army.
Master Windu said, "Parker, Skywalker, as you know Darth Maul escaped prison a couple of years ago…"
I gave him a nod. At the time, I was beyond pissed that he escaped, but I knew that Palpatine had something to do with it. However, I knew better than to try anything, and I was not suicidal. I did not have a death wish.
Mace Windu continued, "He has been spotted near the Neimoidia Sector…" He paused as if he was going to say something more or to see if we had any questions.
I had a question, "Any reason why you are telling us this? You know that Maul hates me… are you going to use me as bait?"
Master Windu said, "No, we do not use children as bait."
I chuckled softly and then said to the dark-skinned Jedi Master, "You say that now, but things change during war."
"We are not at war." He said sternly to me as he scowled.
"Not yet we are not, but tell me, have you felt the Force? It is growing Darker, and the Dark Side is gaining strength. I know you can see that there may be a war on the horizon." I said, my tone dark and severe.
Master Mace Windu closed his eyes and then sighed as he said, "What you say about the Dark Side gaining strength is true…, and I also see a battle, an arena…"
I sighed softly and then said, "I told you and Grand Master Yoda of what may have happened should I have not arrived in this galaxy, at this time. You and he both agreed that I would have free reign and that you would not ask too many questions."
Master Mace Windu growled softly and said, "True, but you also kept out a few facts… like where you got the funds for your Star Ship."
I shrugged and then told him a half-truth, "Well partly from Pod-Races and from gambling and from stocks, coming from the future and having the Force has its advantages."
Master Windu sighed softly and then closed his eyes as he calmed down, "You know it is frowned upon using the Force for suck mundane things and cheating." Master Mace shook his head and said, "I do not trust you, though you have been honest…"
I rolled my eyes as I said to him, "You do not trust anyone."
He huffed before he turned on his heels and then left Anakin and me alone.
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(Time Skip: A Few Days Later)
(Peter Parker's Point of View)
It was a few days after Master Mace Windu confronted me, and well, Skywalker...
Anyways Anakin and I were in our Star Ship, 'The Avenger', not a very Jedi name, but it was more for my home. I missed my old team… and my wife. I am sure Anakin is also missing his wife, though it must be torture for him because he sees the shadow of his wife in this younger Padme.
Anakin and I were both about Eight-Teen Years Old. If we both chose to, we could leave the Jedi Order. But I knew that Anakin and I were needed more within the Order, at least for the time being…
I knew that we were also close to the time of "Attack of the Clones" maybe in a year, plausibly sooner.
Anakin asked me, "So Peter, why did you bring me and Master Dooku and Qui-Gon Jinn?"
I shrugged and then said to him, "I do not want Dooku anywhere near Sidious, and as for Jinn, he was to train you."
Anakin was about to ask me something but closed his mouth as the pair of Master came into the room.
I gave them a nod of respect while Anakin bowed to them.
"Why are we here?" Master Dooku asked, regally.
I shrugged and said, "I thought it would be a good idea to have a couple more Jedi going on this trip. No, this is not a Bounty Hunt. I could have and would have done that alone. This is about Darth Maul."
All eyes were looking at me. I smirked and said, "I knew that would get your attention. Yes, I could do this alone, but I thought it would be a good idea to have back up." I thought to myself, 'Not that I would need it, I am sure Spider Demon would be able to kill him easily enough.'
Master Dooku frowned slightly and said, "Something tells me that there is more to it than that… but there is still truth to it…"
I took a deep breath and slowly let it out, "Yes, I am fairly certain I could kill Darth Maul easily enough… but that was not why I brought you… I, as your three, know there is a war coming, a great war, spanning the Galaxy."
I sighed as I stood up, "Qui-Gon, you were to die on Naboo. Master Dooku, you were to fall to the Dark Side, partly due to his death. Me being here has altered the future."
They glanced at each other before they nodded their head once.
I hummed lightly and said, "Dooku, you are one of the best dualists in the Jedi Order. Qui-Gon, you have a good connection to the Living Force and Cosmic Force. Anakin, you are one of the best pilots in the Galaxy, and one of the best fighter in the Jedi Order, and you are the Chosen One, plus you are one of my best friends."
They all looked at me but slowly nodded their heads in acceptance. Though they were still in deep thought, I left the common area, leaving them to think.
