A/N: Updated May 4, 2021
A/N: So…. I'm back! I know it's been forever since last posted but life has been crazy and I have had killer writer's block and have not had an inspiration but to work through it I am putting some Lin Manuel Miranda on and just writing. I hope that it still turns out great, so review and favorite. It means a lot when you do.
And now on to the story after the disclaimer.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Star Wars or any of the original characters, I do however own my OC's.
How to contact a planet that doesn't really exist to Earth but does everywhere else in the universe. Maybe goggle won't have an answer for that question. Ugh! How are Aarona and her friends going to get home? The Star Wars fan pages can only answer so many questions about aircraft radio parts.
Closing my laptop in frustration, I sighed. Getting them, home is going to be harder than I thought. The parts they need can be kind of expensive or hard to find. What am I saying of course they are hard to find they are not supposed to really exist but they do.
Hearing a knock on my door, I open the door to see Steb standing there with an expression I did not want to see on his face.
"What happened now?"
"The wires are fired in a part of the communication panel. It's not much but it is enough to set us back a few days in the repair," he replied.
"So, now you need me to get some electric wires for you. Okay. What type do you need?" I asked him.
"I believe I just need the regular ones but I could be wrong. Everything is different here. I'll just give you a part of the wire that I need and you can ask the person who is in the store."
"Yeah that'll work or do you want to tag along instead?"
"No thank you. I'll get started on another part of the panel. Hopefully I won't have any more wires blow up in my face."
"Do you need any help?"
"Yes, I'm looking for this wire for a friend of mine, but I don't know what type it is. They gave me a piece of the wire that short circuited." I said and gave the wire to the employee.
"Okay, this is a coaxial wire. Is your friend working on a radio?"
"Of sorts."
"How much do you need?"
"He said a few feet so maybe 3 feet."
"Here you go. I hope he can fix his radio."
"You and me both." I thought.
Across the universe in space…
"Anakin, have you found any hyperspace lanes near you?" Obi-Wan said over the coms.
"Nothing yet Master, but don't worry we'll find her," he replied.
"The only thing I worry about is the state of her ship and whether or not she got of it before it blew up."
"Let's rendezvous with Ahsoka and the fleet and get some rest. We'll continue searching in the morning, Master."
"You're right. Tired minds won't help her get back anytime soon."
Just as they were about to head back and tell the council they had found nothing:
Beep Beep Boop Beep.
"What is it R2?" Anakin asked
Boop Beep Boop Boop.
"You found something?"
"What did he find Anakin?"
"He keeps saying that he has found me but it's not really me."
"What the blazes does that mean?"
"Your guess is as good as mine Master. There is nothing on the scanners to indicate any type of hyperspace lanes."
"This is most peculiar Anakin. We must report this to the council."
"Agreed."
Back on Earth, Aarona wanders through town…
How can this be? The Sith Lord right under our nose. Although given what Dooku said that the senate is being controlled by a Sith Lord it's not completely surprising. But the Chancellor being a Sith. Why can the council not sense him as a force user. He must be using his power to deter Anakin from listening to the Jedi. How would I stop this? If only holos existed on this planet. Then I could just bring a holo with me back to Coruscant.
The constant question asking and answering in her head would have kept going if not for- "Oh, sorry for bumping into you," a female voice said.
"No, it's my fault I wasn't looking where I was going…Padme?" I asked as soon as I looked up at her face, while handing her whatever was dropped.
"Who is Padme?" she asked
"Uh…. She is someone I now and you just sort of looked like her."
"Oh, well while my name is not Padme it is May and I'm really sorry for bumping into you."
"Don't worry about it," I told her, "It was all my fault I was really deep in thought about a job I have to do."
"Well good luck. It was nice meeting you….?"
"Aarona," I supplied.
"Nice to meet you, Aarona. I've got to get going home to my husband and kids now."
"Goodbye, May"
As she walked away I couldn't help but wonder why she was an exact twin of Padme. I'd have to ask Camille if there was any possibility of that happening in her world. As I continued my pacing back and forth on the sidewalk I wondered how I was going to decide if I should let the events of a movie come to pass or if I should change the outcome by showing Anakin who Palpatine really is.
The only question is how to do it without any proof that incriminated Anakin.