"What the actual kriff." Anakin was staring at the younger Obi-Wan with an air of panic about him. Obi-Wan could understand too. He was staring at himself, back when he had a mullet, and if he looked down, he could see himself again, except as a Padawan. His other self seemed rather panicked as well, but somehow looked as if he knew what was going on.

"Anakin?" Kenobi asked, staring at him with wide eyes. Suddenly he seemed to understand. "Oh fuck no… Not again."

"Again?" Obi-Wan asked, "What's going on?" Kenobi sighed, "Time travel. That's what's going on. I'm from the past. Way in the past. See, Anakin and I," He motioned towards the Anakin that was passed out on the floor, "Somehow ended up back in the past, and we met up with my Padawan self and Qui-Gon."

"Qui-Gon?" Obi-Wan lit up with hope.

Kenobi smiled, somewhat sadly. "He's in there."

Obi-Wan pushed past Kenobi and walked into the cockpit. And there was Qui-Gon Jinn, passed out in the pilot's seat.