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I had this idea in my head for a while now… I could not stop thinking about it, so I had to write it. I understand that there are a lot of stories that I have published recently similar to this one, and for that, I am sincerely sorry. I can't say if this will be the last one that I post.

It was either this one... or an Anakin/Vader from the E.U. (Expanded Universe) gets sent back in time to the Phantom Menace in Disney Cannon. Since I am not very familiar with that, I decided to write this one. If anybody wants to use that idea, they are welcome to use it.

Let the story begin…

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(First Person Point of View)

I was running back home during a raging down pour.

I heard felt the air shake as Thunder Roared near by. Lightning flashed, blinding me.

I continued to run, trying to make it home before I got sick… again.

*KA-BOOM*

The Thunder knocked me off of my feet, I looked up, and I saw something falling from the building.

I muttered, "Ah crap."

Then my world went dark.

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(First Person Point of View)

The next thing that I knew, I was in a white void.

Everything was white. I could not tell where the Sky or Ground met.

I looked at my body and saw that I was normal. I was wearing my navy blue jeans and a shirt with Spider-Man's emblem on it with my running shoes on.

I began to walk in what I hoped was a straight line.

I kept walking and walking and walking for several minutes. The only reason why I stopped was because I hit a white wall, hard. I face-planted on the wall.

I grunted and felt the wall looking for anything, but it was smoother than glass.

With a frown plastered on my face, I walked with the wall on the right side of me and my left hand out stretched in case I found another wall in the expanse of white.

After what felt like hours, I saw something in the distance. I think it was smoke. The smoke was a light grey color, barely visible in the white void. Though I could smell it.

I began to walk with a little more purpose as I walked toward it. Because where there is smoke, there is often times fire.

After walking for what seemed like a quarter hour, maybe thirty minutes, I thought that it seemed like the smoke was going further away from me… yet I couldn't feel a breeze.

My legs were beginning to get tired.

I sighed and then leaned my back against the invisible wall and closed my eyes. I was going to rest for a few moments.

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(First Person Point of View)

When I opened up my eyes, I saw that I was in the middle of where the smoke was coming from. I frowned and looked around me. I saw the smoke was caused by a fire, that burned but consumed nothing.

I shook my head and smelt the air, and it smelt like bacon.

My stomach growled in hunger, making me sigh as I looked for food nearby. Though there was nothing except for the fire spot.

The fire was the size of a small campfire.

I finally spoke out loud for the first time since coming into this white void. "Okay, why am I here, and where is everybody or someone?"

Then out of the fire came a large man. He was wearing a maroon colored jumpsuit with black pants.

I jumped out in surprise and took a couple of steps back as I looked at him. He seemed very familiar.

He said, "It took you long enough to speak."

I arched an eyebrow, though I said nothing.

The man told me with a slight smirk, "I am, Q."

I muttered the letter to myself and then snapped my fingers, "From Star Trek?"

Q smirked and said, "I knew you remembered me. But yes, I am He."

I frowned and asked, "Where am I, and why am I here?"

"You are outside the world between worlds, between all realities." He said to me.

I asked him, "Okay, that answers one question, but why am I here?"

He smirked and said, "You died on accident, not my fault, and your soul wandered outside of its reality and fell through the cracks. I saved you from the endless black void."

I arched an eyebrow and asked him, "What do you get out of helping me?"

"I have been bored out of my mind. Picard is still Picard, and he is no longer my favorite play thing." Q replied to me with a shrug.

I asked him, "What is in it for me?"

Q smirked and said, "Two characters plus two items to go with it."

My eyes nearly bulged out of my head as I choked on my spit.

He said, "No, you have to be able to be killed and not immortal and not too over powered. So, no Doomsday, no Superman, no Hulk, no Wolverine. Get the point?"

I sighed but nodded my head and said, "Okay, that is actually really fair."

He smirked and said, "I know."

I paused and thought about it and asked, "Can I have Anakin Skywalker slash Darth Vader from both the Expanded Universe and Disney Cannon?""

Q smirked and said, "Good choices. Now, pick one more character."

I began to pace back and forth as I thought about it. I asked Q, "May I choose Thor from the M.C.U.?"

He shook his head and said, "No."

I shrugged and said, "Okay…." I continued to pace. I stopped and said, "Ghost Rider from Marvel Comics, Movies and T.V. Shows."

Q arched an eyebrow but said, "Okay, I will allow it." He smirked and then said, "Now, two Items."

I smiled and said, "Can I have two Light Sabers? I want it to have a Lava Crystal that is the color of Lava. I also want it to be enchanted to always teleport to me, either onto my belt or my hand. I want the Light Sabers to be dual-phased and double-bladed. I want the casing to be made up of Phrik.

Q nodded his head and said, "One more."

I paused for a few seconds before saying, "An Adamantium Chain that can be enchanted with Ghost Rider's powers."

Q snapped his fingers, and the white void bent, twisted, and warped around me before everything went black.

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(First Person Point of View)

The next thing that I knew, I was flung back into my body.

I looked around and saw that I was alone in a desert. I looked down at myself and saw I was wearing a black leather jacket, black leather jeans, and black combat boots. Around my waist was a black belt, and clipped to either side of my waist were the two Light Sabers. Wrapped around my torso at an angle was my enchanted chain.

I frowned, slightly curious about when and where I was.

I really hoped that I was not in the Sequels… I was not a fan of them.

I closed my eyes and used the Force to guide me toward where it would want me to go. I faced away from the sun and began to walk at a steady pace.

I walked and walked and walked. Luckily, I had memories of Anakin Skywalker. He knew how to navigate the Deserts of Tatooine… though this planet was not that… hmm.

I continued my journey through the deserts of this planet. Trying to figure out where in the multiverse I was in… and when I was.

After several hours of walking, I sensed a shift in the Force.

I stopped mid-stride and looked around for the cause of it.

I saw a wolf-like creature.

It growled at me.

I narrowed my eyes and said calmly, "You will leave me in peace."

It lifted its head in the air and howled loudly.

I drew a single Light Saber and turned it on. A single yellowish-orange blade shot from the hilt, casting a glow around it and the surrounding area.

I said to the wolf-like creature, "Leave now, or die."

The wolf growled at me and then turned around and began to trot away.

I deactivated my Light Saber and clipped it back to my belt as I continued to walk.

My feet began to become sore, and my body started to ache. I was parched and famished. I hoped that I would arrive at the destination that the Force wanted me to be at.

I trudged on and on. My legs felt weak, as did the rest of my body after about thirty hours of walking straight… that is if the sun and moon rotation is equal to that of Earth's.

I would have sighed if I could, but I was too weary and dehydrated to even do that. I was ready to bury myself and close my eyes so I could sleep and rest… I had a feeling that would be a bad idea, though.

I fell to my knees and tried to stand up, but my body refused to obey me. The Spirit was strong, but the body was weak.

The Force soothed me as though telling me that it was not the end for me. The Force gently prodded my mind, and I began to slide down the giant sand dune, following the Will of the Force.

I muttered to myself, "I hate sand." After sand got all over me and covered every crevice. My lips were chapped, and my skin was cracked from dehydration. The sand only proved to make it worse.

As I slid and tumbled down the dune, I eventually stopped in a shaded ravine. I groaned softly as I stopped. The cool shade felt good.

I tried to move, but my body was on the verge of shutting down. I thought to myself, 'So this is the end, uh? I died before my story even began.'

My eyes felt like lead as I fought the battle of keeping them open.

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The next thing that I knew, I was no longer in the sand. I was also clean.

I slowly opened up my eyes and looked around without moving my head. I was either in a cave, or I was in a stone-like hut. But I was out of the sun and out of the sand. To that, I was grateful.

I closed my eyes once again and used the Force to help me sense what was around me.

I sensed that I was, in fact, in a hut. I was alone at the moment. I wanted to move, but my body was still sore and tired.

I relaxed again, not sensing any danger. I sighed softly and drifted back into unconsciousness.

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(First Person Point of View)

The next time that I woke up. I saw that there was a young human male with a few days of scruff. He gave me a small smile and said, "I see that you are awake."

I gave him a slight nod and said, "Yes, sir. Where am I? My ship crashed a few days ago."

"You are on Jakku, in the inner rim." He replied.

I groaned and asked him, "How long was I out?"

"Only three days. You recovered better than I thought you would." He said with a small smile. He said calmly, "I know that you are a Jedi. I will send you back to Coruscant."

I gave him a grateful nod and said, "Thank you."

"It is my pleasure, Master Jedi." He said.

I gave him a nod and said, "Thank you again. How soon will I be able to leave?"

"As soon as I get your name." He said.

I paused and said after a couple of seconds, "My name is Liam Blaze-Walker."

"Well, Liam, let's get you back to the Jedi Temple." He said.

I gave him a nod and said, "Thank you."

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