A/N: Hi! Okay, I posted A Skywalker Adventure the other day… Also this entire chapter takes place in a flash back. Let's just say Owen is really good at getting a message across… As you all know, I.O.N and don't forget to R&R!

How to Win a Prank War

Han's p.o.v

Mr. Skywalker was distracting Luke while I snuck into the room I'm pretty certain Mr. Lars said Luke and Mr. Skywalker can sleep in. He only has two guests rooms, so I got the couch for the night.

I quickly grabbed a pillow and pulled off the pillowcase. I then proceeded to fill the pillowcase with shaving cream, before placing the case back. Grinning, I snuck out of the room and went to find Mr. Skywalker. I found him talking to his brother.

"Excuse? Mr. Skywalker? The pillow is on the right side." I interrupted the strange tale of Mr. Skywalker getting trapped in the senate building during lockdown and a bunch of bounty hunters ran the place.

Owen's p.o.v

"Excuse me? Mr. Skywalker? The pillow is on the right side." Han's voice cut through Anakin's story of one of his adventures as a Jedi.

I frowned at his strange comment, "What pillow?"

Anakin waved his hand in the air, "Come on Owen, you worry to much. It's getting late, we all should go to bed."

Agreeing with Anakin, I headed into my room. Beru was already sitting on her side of the bed. Exhausted, I layed down, only for my pillow to explode shaving cream! So that's what Han meant…

The next morning I announced that they can stay fo the weekend.

Luke's p.o.v

Last night was weird. Darthy insisted I sleep in the bed on the rightside of the room while he gets the left bed. When I layed down he started to panic, and pulled apart his pillow. At least now Uncle Owen is letting us stay the weekend.

Leia was asking Darthy questions about the jedi, while I snuck into the bathroom to replace his toothpaste with shaving cream. Walking out, I ran into Uncle Owen. Smiling, I gave him two thumbs up before leaving hurriedly.

Owen's p.o.v

Confused on what Luke was up to, I headed into the bathroom to brush my teeth. Only to spit shaving cream out. Luke!

Han's p.o.v

I helped Mr. Skywalker place glitter bombs in the garage so that the next person who walks in, Astra, gets covered in glitter! Best prank yet! There's no way it will backfire!

Owen's p.o.v

I was working on the harvest and headed into the garage to get the hoe. The second I walked in about twenty glitter bombs went off. Sighing, I left to find Beru.

Luke's p.o.v

Leia and I positioned a bucket filled with pink and purple feathers and honey above the kitchen door. This will definetely work!

Owen's p.o.v

I headed into the kitchen to get a glass of blue milk. Only for a bucket full of feathers and honey to fall on me!

Han's p.o.v

Mr. Skywalker had me set up the ink balloons. We are using pink, purple, teal, and neon yellow ink. Placing them in the living room, I quickly left. Hopefully this prank will work. So far none has.

Owen's p.o.v

I finally finished work, and just in time! My favorite show was going to start. As I walked into the living room, I heard a loud popping sound. Looking down, I noticed I was covered in colorful ink. Good thing tomorrow is Monday.

Darthy's

Waking up, I stretched before rolling over to see my son watching me. "Morning Luke. I'm surprised nobody fallen for any of mine and Han's pranks." I greeted while getting out of bed.

Luke looked at me funny, "Wait! You teamed up with Han? Also I'm surprised you haven't fallen for any of our pranks yet."

I frowned at that. Something strange is going on. The force is buzzing with a warning, but of what I can't tell. Shrugging the omnimous feeling off, we headed down to breakfast. Everyone was waiting for us.

While eating pancakes, I spoke up, "Ya know Han? You basically are family now, if ya want you can call me Darthy. Your choice."

Han smiled at me, "Thanks! Say, can your kids join us in the fight against the Empire?"

I smirked, "I already gave them them permission. Gave me a heart attack. Luke called me Dad, thought he did something bad, like joining the bucketheads. If ya need any hard to get info, just let me know, okay?"

Han nodded his head. Since we finished breakfast, all of us were headed out the door when glitter, feathers, and shaving cream rained down on us. Gasping, all five of us turned to face a laughing Owen and Beru.

"You can visit all you want. We are family! But no more pranks! Also I believe I won at the best prank." Owen said in between laughs, right before he high fived Beru.

Ezra's p.o.v

"So, basically Darthy isn't Darth Vader, he's an anti- imperials guy that his kids call Darthy all the time. And he told you to call him that?" I asked after Han finish his story.

Sabine, Chewbecca, Lando, and me were talking to Han about his weekend.

Han sighed, "I'm tellin' ya kid, Their not the ones Darth Vader is in a prank war with. They're in a prank war with their dad." Back to square one.