AN: Hot darn, been a while I haven't write me some story ideas one-shot, like it's been a WHIIIIIIILE XD. Now, in this chapter, will be more different than the usual Halo one-shot stuff. Now, this idea isn't from me, but another writer proposed to me this idea, so I thought, hey, why the heck not UwU. This one right here is a Dragon Prince and Star Wars fanfic crossover. WHAT?! Samuel Loegan making a Star Wars and Dragon Prince fanfic for the first time?! Yes UwU. So, without further ado, let's hop right into it ;).

"Ugh…where am I?"

A young fifteen-year-old boy woke up and looked around him. He was…in a forest? That's weird, he remembered he was deep in a jungle, along with a group of Clones…

"Good job Naxon…what did you do wrong this time…?" the boy muttered to himself.


Young Jedi Padawan Naxon and a group of the 327th Star Corps were patrolling the jungle for any kinds of suspicious activities.

"We better head back soon Nax," Captain Dre said. "General Secura and General Fisto won't be happy with us being out for this long."

"Relax captain. We'll just have one more sweep of the area, then we'll call it a day."

Minutes went by and nothing was out of the ordinary. Naxon was about to call it a day before he noticed something in the distance. Was that a…temple?

"Hey…captain? There's something over there. Let's check it out."

"What is it?" the clone captain asked.

"I…don't know…"

The group of clones then follow Naxon. They finally arrived to see a small temple in front of them.

"Captain, you're with me, the rest of you, guard the temple."

"Yes commander!" they said.

"Hmm…I don't know about this…" Captain Dre said.

"It's fine, just a quick check and we'll be done for the day," Naxon assured him.

The two went inside the small temple. It was small and not too spacious, and all they saw was a mysterious looking rock standing in the middle.

"What the heck is this…?" Naxon wondered as he stared at the mysterious looking rock.

"Maybe we can take it back for study," the clone captain said as he looked around the not-so-spacious architecture.

"Hmm…" Naxon hummed as he picked up the curious looking rock. Suddenly, the rock began to shone before it began to shone even brighter, surprising Naxon. "What the…Dre?!"

The clone captain looked behind him before widening his eyes in shock. "Kid!"

And with that, Naxon disappeared in a blinding light in front of the captain, leaving him stunned…

"Oh no…"


Naxon sighed. "Why did I pick that thing up?". He looked around him. Where was he? Is he on that forest moon…Endor was it called? Could be…He got up before checking on himself. He got his Lightsaber there, and he got his box of ration pack and a canteen of water with him, along with his comms. That's good. Then it hit him…if he's in another planet…how can he contact anyone? He slapped himself on the forehead. "Of course…how the hell am I supposed to get back?"

He's gotta find a way at least. He doesn't want to be stuck in this place for Force knows how long. With nothing left to do, Naxon marches forth, not knowing where to go, but he at least hopes it will lead him somewhere.

"Well, at least it can't get worse…" Suddenly, a thunder roared over. Before Naxon knows it, it started to rain heavily. The Jedi Padawan sighed. "Relax Naxon…getting frustrated won't help anything…"

The Padawan took out his poncho as he placed it around it around him. He then, put up the hood of his poncho over his head to prevent the rain from wetting his head. Naxon continued walking in the rain. With any miracle from the Force, he'll be able to find any settlement to at least get him out of this rain.


A patrol guard ran through the rain before tripping. He got up as he continued to ran. He then aimed his crossbow at whatever was chasing him…but no one was there…suddenly he was kicked back as he fell from a high ground to the mud below. A cloaked figure jumped down to the ledge below, with his or her bladed weapon at the ready. The patrol guard aimed his crossbow at the mysterious figure, only for the figure to swat the guard's weapon away with 'its' own weapons. He then pulled out his sword, only for that to be swatted away, also. Before the guard can do anything, the figure had both the bladed weapons at the guard's neck.

"Please!" the guard begged in fear. "Who are you…?"

Thunder flashed to reveal a young girl who looked surprised herself. The guard slowly crawled away from her and her weapons as he got up on both his feet while taking his helmet. He stared at the mysterious girl for a good few seconds before running away to warn his king.


Naxon sighed. "There's gotta be some civilization by now…I shouldn't have touched that dumb rock…" As he continued walking, Naxon noticed something. Are those…houses?! Naxon's smile grew big. He's reached civilization! The Padawan carefully jogged through the muddy ground. Finally, he's arrived. He looked in awe as it was a kingdom. But…it's not any kingdom that he's familiar with. This surely can't be Naboo…or…is it? Naxon threw those thoughts to the side as he walked to the town.

'That's weird…' Naxon thought. 'These look…kind of primitive…but then again, I've seen primitive houses before. So, this ain't new.'

He continued walking before he felt his stomach growl. Well, he has to find a shelter soon so he can peacefully eat his food.

"Excuse me, are you lost?" someone called out.

Naxon turned to see a fair-skinned man with a small beard, a red chef's hat and is fat. "Yeah, I am."

"Come on in," the man offered. "You must be soaking wet by now. I'll prepare something to eat."

Naxon then followed the man inside. As he went inside, he looked around. It's…a bakery! This man must a baker then. In fact, it's making him hungrier now. "Thank you Mr…"

"Call me Barius. And please, don't call me Mr. I'm just your humble baker." Naxon nodded as he opened the hood of his poncho, taking Barius by surprise as to how young he is. "You're not from around here I assume."

Naxon nodded as he took out his ration pack.

"What's a young lad like you doing all the way out here in Katolis? Travelling?"

Naxon looked at the baker. "Katolis?"

"Yes, Katolis. That's the kingdom you're in now."

"Huh…I…never heard of it."

"That means you're from another kingdom?"

"Well, uhm…no? I'm from Coruscant you can say?"

"Coruscant? What's that?"

"Oh, it's a place full of many buildings. I lived there, in a temple," Naxon explained as he opened his ration and began eating.

"That's interesting. By the way, those are some peculiar foods you have there."

"It's my ration pack. You can try one." Naxon offered him his pack.

Barius picked one of the rations as he tasted it. He widened his eyes in surprise. "This is…good! What do you call this?"

"Oh, just some random food of dinner and snacks. Nothing much."

"Hmm, I should try making one myself. Oh, speaking of making, can I interest you in some jelly tarts?"

"Jelly tarts?"

The baker nodded. "Yes. Here."

Barius walked over to a table as he picked up a tray. He walked over to Naxon and offered him.

"Interesting," Naxon said as he stared at the orange tarts. He picked one up before eating it.

"What do you think?" Barius asked.

"Good!" he said through his muffled voice. "Honestly, I never tasted something like this back at Coruscant. Thanks!"

"Anytime. But don't eat too much. They're for the king and the citizens."

The Jedi Padawan nodded.

"Hmm, sorry if there isn't a place to sleep for you here. I can ask Barbara for you to say at an inn for the night but…I can't guarantee if there are any places in the inn left."

"Oh, it's fine. I can sleep here too. I don't want to trouble anyone anyway."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I'm trained to sleep at any kinds of places."

That caught Barius by surprise. "A kid your age?!"

"Yeah."

"I see. Well, I'll cook you up for some breakfast when you wake up."

"Thanks. Sorry for the trouble."

"Oh, it's nothing…uhm…"

"Name is Naxon. Please to meet you Barius."

"Likewise, Naxon!"


Morning came. Naxon woke up from his makeshift Jedi poncho bed as the smell of cooked jelly tarts. He stretched his arms out, yawning as he did so. He got up and picked his poncho and hung it on a chair nearby. Naxon looked to see the baker Barius cooking up some eggs and bacon for him.

"Morning Barius," Naxon said.

"Good morning to you Naxon. I'm just almost finished making your breakfast."

"Thank you. I appreciate it very much."

"No need to mention it."

The Padawan sat down in his chair as he began eating away. Minutes later, he began helping out Barius and his baking. He began beating the dough, pouring some flour onto it as he began beating it again.

"Hmm, not bad of a work Naxon," Barius complimented. I assume they taught you how to cook in the temple?"

"Thanks. And yeah! We do."

"Well, you can always help me around here."

Barius then went to work as Naxon stared out at the window. As much as he wants to stay and help, he has to get back. Master Fisto, Master Secura, Captain Dre and the others are worried to no end. Suddenly, he noticed something from the vents. He saw a boy younger than him and a strange looking creature. Could it be he's looking to find food? Guess he'll wait to see how this plays out. The young boy noticed Naxon too. The Padawan waved back along with a smile.

The young boy mouthed a 'can you help me distract him?'. Naxon looked back at Barius as he nodded at the little boy. This isn't the first time he's sneaked treats for the force-sensitive children.

"Barius, can you help me with the plants outside?" Naxon asked.

"Oh, sure. It's been a while I haven't tended to them. I was just about to be done putting them all here."

Naxon and Barius then walked out of the bakery to tend to the plant, but not before the Padawan sneaked a wink at the little boy before he and Barius went outside.

"So, how do we do this? I'm not much of a plant taker myself. I've seen the others did it better than I did."

"Well, here's how you do it."


Hours later, Naxon finished the baking and chores around the bakery.

"Thank you very much Naxon. I'm sorry you have to help me bake an extra jelly tart. That darn Prince Ezran must've stolen them again," Barius said.

'Huh, so the kid is a prince!' Naxon thought in surprise. "It's fine Barius, no worries. Sadly, I gotta get going soon. I have to get back from where I came from. The masters must be worried sick of me."

"I understand Naxon. But you're welcome to come back anytime when you like."

"Of course, Barius," Naxon said with a smile. 'Though…I don't know if I'm ever gonna come back…'

"I'll see you around then Naxon."

"You too Barius!"

And with that, the young Jedi departed to parts unknown. He doesn't know where he's going, but he's gonna at least find a way. He's not gonna try to find a way, he's GONNA find a way. Like what Master Yoda taught him. Do, or do not, there is not try.


Night came as the young Padawan kept on walking. He wished he could have a travelling companion to at least keep him company.

He sighed. "I wish they're here with me…"

Naxon started to yawn. He has to find sleep soon. He can't keep on going like this. Sure, the Force can help him, but even Jedi Masters need rests. He found a tree trunk to sleep under as he removed his poncho and put in on him.

"Another long day for me…"

And with that, he let sleep take him.


A day or maybe two (he's not sure) has gone by and Naxon was doing everything in his power to not scream at the stop of his lungs in frustration. He's been travelling to the Force knows where he is! Naxon hoped by some miracle from the Force he could find…well…someone or something! Suddenly, he heard a big splash of water from where he's at and screams from…people? Could it be someone?

He ran to the source of the sound as he jumped up to the tree branch and leapt from one branch to the other before finally arrived. Naxon saw a giant monstrous looking fish jumping out of the water with two boys at the water. There was a girl with white hair, horns and sharp ears yelling at them. She must be an elf! He saw them one before when he, Master Secura and Master Fisto was helping a planet full of them. Though, he didn't remember one having horns though.

"Bait is in trouble!" she yelled. "Bait needs help!"

Whatever it is, it looks like a job for him.


"No!"

She saw Bait being flung up to the air by the tail of the monstrous fish before landing on its eye.

"It's down to me, isn't it?"

"Nope. You need help?"

Rayla looked behind to see a boy not older than Callum wearing a poncho.

"Who are-"

"Introductions later. What're we dealing with?"

Rayla looked back at the lake. "I need to go get that little boy's pet. That giant monstrous fish is trying to eat it."

"Right, I'll help get the boys out of the water. You get his pet."

The elf nodded as she looked back at the ground. "Goodbye sweet solid land, I barely knew you."

Rayla then leapt up to a tree branch as she ran on top of it. She jumped far and landed on top of a log floating on the water. Rayla then held on to the log.

"Come on Rayla, do it for the frog. The grumpy frog that hates you. Here goes!"

The elf assassin stood up on the log as she drew both her blades.


As the white-haired girl departed to save the pet, Naxon then closed his eyes as he focused and reached both his hands to the two boys that were still in the lake. He raised his arms up slowly.


"Callum, do you feel that?" Ezran asked.

Before Callum can say anything, they were suddenly being slowly lifted up from the lake as the two stared in shock.

"Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa!" Callum yelled as they were unknowingly being lifted up to the air by some mysterious force. (AN: Ay? Get it? XDDDDD).

They were then brought near to land as they saw a boy wearing a poncho lifting both his arms with both his eyes closed. Callum and Ezran were put down on the ground safely. The two boys looked at the poncho-wearing boy, speechless and surprised. Was this…the…boy's doing? How did he do that?! He must be doing magic but…he doesn't have anything on his hands. So…how was he able to do it?! Thousands of thoughts ran across their minds, especially Callum. Before any of them can ask, a big splash was heard with a big wave coming towards them.

"I got this," the poncho-boy said as he pulled his arms back doing a pushing motion. The waves were then pushed back by that invisible mysterious force again!

Callum then sees Rayla struggling and hanging on the monstrous fish. He looked to see the Primal Stone in his hand.

"Anyone got a plan to save her?" the poncho boy asked.

"I have an idea," Callum said as he began drawing magic rune symbol as it emitted electrical currents on air. Now it was turn for the poncho boy to be surprised. "Rayla, jump!"

"But you don't know how to-,"

"JUST JUMP!"

Rayla did as she was told as she leapt up from the side of the mouth of the fish. Callum slammed his electrified hand on the water as the electricity ran towards the fish as it hits it. The fish cried out in agony as it was defeated.


Rayla then rung her hair of any wetness. She is DEFINETLY not going to ride the boat again.

"Rayla, you saved Bait!" Ezran thanked. Without you…he would've been…fish food…"

"That was brave Rayla," Callum said.

"No, I already told you, I'm afraid of water."

"I know that's why doing what you did was so heroic."

"Oh, thanks."

"Why wouldn't you just tell us about your fear before?" Ezran asked. "It's ok to be afraid of things."

"I…guess I was afraid of…being afraid," Rayla explained.

"That's kinda circular," Callum remarked. "But h-hey worth noting. You're not afraid of being afraid of being afraid."

"That's deep, but stupid. The thing is Moonshadow Elves aren't supposed to show fear. Ever."

"That's sad," Ezran said.

"It's our way. My parents aren't really dead. But I wish they were. They're cowards!"

"What do you mean?" Callum asked.

"My parents were part of an elite force, the Dragon Guard, eight elven warriors chosen to protect the egg of the dragon prince. Storm Dragons only lay an egg every THOUSAND years, so that egg is so rare and precious. But when the humans came and killed the dragon king? The Dragon Guard, my parents, FAILED in their duty. They ran away. I'm so ashamed."

Callum then put a hand on the white-haired elf's shoulder. "Rayla, I'm so sorry for what humans did."

"So you see, THAT'S why I have to make things right. When I first came here, I was on a quest for revenge but the moment I saw that egg, everything changed. Now? This is a journey for redemption."

"We're in this together," Callum said as he put his hand around Ezran's hand. Bait climbed on top of Ezran's head and gave a short growl.


Naxon looked at the three. From the girl's fear to her determination to get the egg to where it belongs, that is now being carried by the young prince. He could understand the girl's determination to get that egg of the so-called dragon prince safely back. They then saw a boat tilted upside down floating along the river.

"Oh no!" the girl said. "Our boat seems to be drifting away! It slipped just out my reach, what will we do now?"

Suddenly, the boat came back to them, causing the girl to facepalm. The older boy walked to the boat and pushed it away back to the river.

The older boy sighed. "Goodbye boat."

"Thank you."

The Jedi Padawan saw the girl struggling with something on her left hand.

"So, what's the deal with your wrist ribbon thing? Does it mean something?" the boy asked.

"Uh…uhm…" the girl stuttered. "Nah, it's just decorative."

"Decorative?"

"Yeah! Moonshadow Elf thing I guess."

"Hmm, ok."

The boy then walked to them while Naxon started to think. He doesn't know if they know anything about bringing him back to where he was, he just needs a travelling companion right now.

"Oh yeah," the older boy said, getting the attention of everyone. "We almost forgot about you."

The boy was referring to him. "Hmm? Me?" Naxon asked.

Before he knew it, the three were instantly in front of his face pelting a LOT of questions from the three. Where did he come from? How did you do that magic thing with your hands? What's your name?

"HEY!" Naxon shouted, causing the three to stop. "Sorry. Please, one at a time."

The three gave an embarrassed expression.

"Sorry, it' just…I've never seen something like, what you do before," the boy said.

"Oh that? Well…" Naxon trailed off. "Before I explain that thing I did with my hands, I think introductions are in order."

"Oh, right! Name's Callum. This is my little brother Ezran."

"Rayla."

"And this is Bait." The young boy known as Ezran showed his peculiar looking pet. The pet gave a bored, unamused expression as he let out a small boring growl at Naxon.

"Please to meet you all! And please to meet you again too Prince Ezran," Naxon said.

Callum was surprised. "Wait, you met him before Ez?"

Ezran looked to his big brother. "Yeah, he helped me distract Barius so I can get the jelly tarts." He looked back at Naxon. "It's good to see you again."

Naxon smiled. "Likewise. Oh and, my name is Naxon. Please to meet you all."

"Same here," Callum said. "Now, I gotta ask, how did you do that thing with your hands. Like, you picked me and Ez out from the lake. What kind of magic is that?"

"Yeah," Rayla chimes in. "I saw how you did that thing with your hands a bit. I thought humans can't do magic. Like, at all."

"Oh, it's not magic. It's called the Force."

"The Force? What's that?" Callum asked.

"The Force is what gives me the power to do what you saw me do. It's what binds everything together."

"I've never heard of this Force thing," Callum said.

"Me too," Rayla added.

"Well, it's real where I'm from."

"Wait, you're not…from around here?" Ezran asked.

"Yup. I came from a VERY faraway place."

"Where is this place?"

"Well, I'm not sure either. I wish I know where it is." A brief silene upon them before Naxon spoke up again. "Ah well. Let's not talk about that. Come on, let's get this egg back to where it belonged."

"Yeah!" Ezran said cheerfully. "But can we see you do that again?"

Naxon laughed. "Sure."

He reached out his hand for the boat that Callum pushed to the river. The boat suddenly began to levitate and slowly flew upwards. Callum, Rayla and Ezran looked in awe as it now levitates at the air. Naxon then dropped the boat back to the river.

"That was awesome!"

"Thanks Ezran. Just takes a LOT of practice."

"So, Naxon, if you're not a mage, then…what do you call yourself?" Callum inquired.

"I'm a Jedi."

The three looked at Naxon in confusion.

"What's a Jedi?" Rayla asked.

"We're basically peacekeepers. Or in other words, warrior monks. I'm still a Jedi Padawan. A young Jedi in training."

"That's cool!"

They began asking him more questions as they walked. Little do Naxon knows that this'll be an adventure of a lifetime. He might not know much about these three. But he could tell they were honest people.

AN: Ayyyy finally finished. I hope y'all like it :D. Also, for those of you wondering when am I going to upload new chapters for my story of Sora and Kairi going around the world fanfic. Well, that has to wait sadly. I know, I'm very sorry. I'll work on it when I can. I also got YouTube vids I gotta do too, so I need y'all patience on this, ok? But in the meantime, I have a special KH Christmas fanfic one-shot special for y'all to see. Stay tuned ;D. Please give me constructive feedbacks and constructive criticism, and don't be afraid to tell me which parts of the story I need to improve. This is Samuel Loegan saying, thanks for reading and I'll see you in the next chapter!