Summary/disclaimer: Time for another chapter of Shadows of the Force. Enjoy the 1300-word chapter. I don't own RWBY and Star Wars. Monty Oum, Lucas Films, and Rooster Teeth do.

"General?" Lerek heard from one of his clones as the Arkanian slowly climbed to his feet.

"Drifter? That you?" Lerek asked his clone commander as the Jedi used the force to quickly retrieve his lightsaber.

"Yes sir," Drifter asked, his whiteish blue armor marked with a Rancor. "I don't think this is Aetov." Drifter added while he cracked his fingers.

"No. I don't think it is, but I don't know where it is." Lerek added and looked around.

Around the group of clones who looked around, they were standing on a platform of black energy. It looked like a void or some sort of portal, but Lerek could barely sense anything. He looked up to see the 4 Venator cruisers and 5 Arquiten class light cruisers from his fleet floating above.

Webs seemed to form on the walls, various colors started to flash before they finally settled to black, crimson, gold, and purple.

"This place is… Interesting." Lerek stated as he poked a finger at the platform.

It rippled, signifying that this place WASN'T normal more than anything.

Lerek started hearing voices from another being, he blinked and kept a hand on his lightsaber.

"Neither human… Nor Faunus." Lerek heard as he and his clones grouped up. "Ah, the rift. An Arkanian, yes, I had forgotten how many of your kind I cataloged from there." Lerek heard and ignited his lightsaber.

"Who are you?" Lerek asked, holding up his lightsaber in a threatening gesture. "Were you behind the Sith relic?" Lerek questioned, not expecting an answer to the stupid question.

"I have lived many lifetimes, young one…" The voice stated before giving a hearty chuckle. "However? Yes, I had a hand in that, since it is part of the vision I have foreseen. You may call me the Oracle; it is what MANY have called me." The oracle stated before he finally appeared.

The being looked like a spider-like alien, similar to a Hatch, but with arms holding orbs of the force… Or at least, it seemed like that from what he guessed it was. His inhuman golden eyes also seemed to have lines tracing around his body over a sweeping black cloak. All Lerek saw was green hair that seemed to constantly lash out like a demented monster.

"Where are we?" Lerek asked and slowly put his lightsaber at his hip, putting the lightsaber out. "This isn't death, I can tell. If you had some hand in bringing us here… Wherever here is." Lerek added, his tone cautious.

"No, it is known as 'The Void'," Oracle stated, floating around the platform. "A bridge between your dimension and the other one the relic has sent has helped me send you," Oracle added to which Lerek raised an eyebrow.

"Other dimension?" Lerek asked before shaking his head. "Ruzul would have LOVED this," Lerek added while the clones started to explore.

"You are meant to play a role in the events of the other world." The Oracle put in before clearing his throat. "I shall explain more when you are there. I am simply glad the rift did not destroy the planet and remains open. There will be MUCH to explain to the Jedi." The Oracle added as Lerek held up his hand.

"Where in this other world?" Lerek questioned while his clones formed up behind him. "If this ISNT our dimension or place or whatever? I doubt there be ok with an army being dropped on their doorstep." Lerek added to which the Oracle simply chuckled.

"I see the intelligence of the Arkanians proceeds you," Oracle added to which Lerek rolled his eyes. "Yes, they will NOT. However? I will be informing someone that CAN understand." The Oracle stated before he cracked another smile.

"Can I at LEAST know where on this planet we will be?" Lerek asked and got a nod.

"A place call 'Mistral'." The Oracle put in before starting to vanish. "A place of crime and hidden secrets. 'Vale' is where you will head next. I will speak when you are aboard your vessel." The Oracle added before vanishing in a burst of blue light.

"Ever seen anything like that, general?" Drifter asked to which Lerek shook his head simply.

"No," Lerek stated before a beam of blue energy caught them off guard.

Lerek shielded his eyes for a moment as he hummed to himself. The area shifted once more, webs were replaced with thick brushes and trees.

Lerek could see cliffsides and waterfalls replacing the arena. It reminded him of Kashyyyk and the Wookies that called the planet home.

"Sir? I can't see any droids." Lerek heard from Drifter as he nodded. "You think this is Mistral?" Drifter asked and got another nod in response.

"Yeah… I do." Lerek stated before a Y-Wing roared overhead. "Let's get back to the Trailblazer and get our bearings," Lerek added as he pressed his commlink to request a LAAT.

Drifter recalled the 307th as a gunship slowly descended to bring the duo back to Lerek's flagship. Lerek could already see the fleet returning to orbit.

"We should stay in orbit for now," Lerek stated, more serious than before. "This MIGHT not be where we live… And right now? I'd rather not have enemies to deal with." Lerek added to which his officer nodded.

"I thought Jedi were negotiators, sir." Drifter joked as the duo boarded the craft.

They shared a chuckle before Lerek questioned what happened to Ruzul. The Oracle hadn't said anything about his friend and Lerek didn't sense him around.

"Who do you think that 'Oracle' talked about speaking with?" Drifter questioned as the gunship ascended. "I'm sorry I don't understand the force like you, general… But did that mean anything to you?" Drifter asked his general to which he turned and pondered his next move.

"No, but if I had to guess?" Lerek asked, raising an eyebrow at him. "We know soon enough, Drifter. Right now? I'd like to just get some sleep, figure out where the hell we are and where the droids went." Lerek added, rubbing at his temples as he paused to ask himself what the next move could be.

The droids would be an issue, but it wasn't something that he could address at the moment. IF this world was not where they had been from before? Then getting involved in this world's politics meant that things would probably lead to war.

"Where do you think the droids ended up?" Drifter questioned, hazarding a glance at the ground below them.

"Probably another part of the planet," Lerek stated while their pilot input codes. "We're going to have to talk to the people here before we hunt them down. The last thing we want is another war. Can you tell Admiral Parmar to get a diplomatic party together? I'll speak to the people in 12 hours after we get everything settled." Lerek added.

He got a nod as the Trailblazer's deck doors slowly started to slide open.

Lerek sighed and hoped that this new mission could be understood. He was smart, but not more intelligent than everyone.

"I'll be in my room if you need me, Drift," Lerek added which got a nod from Drifter at a moment.

Author Notes

Phew. Another chapter is done! I want to point out Lerek is a teenager, not in his 20s or such. The next chapter will also set up the meeting between Ozpin and Lerek at the moment. The next chapter is in 2-10 months and will be 900-2500 words or such. Until then, Lighting Wolf out!

P.S: This story will be different from the Halo story by a bit.