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allskywalkerswhine · 7 months

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in fics where luke gets plopped into the prequels i want every jedi within ten metres of him to think hes the weirdest jedi theyve ever seen. he has negative lightsaber form. he doesnt know what a kata is. he handstands when he meditates. his solution to sith is to try and have a chat. hes a political radical who keeps suggesting revolution. you ask him what the jedi code is and he says "kindness and compassion and helping those in need :) ". you ask how he used the force like that and he says some shit about how you are a luminous being limited only by your mind. the councils authority is just a suggestion. he is somehow the new favourite of both qui gon and yoda

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stealingpotatoes · 6 months

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I know you have several time travel AUs already but consider: the last (4) Jedi wind up in the Clone Wars era.

Only one of them is an actual Jedi, half of them are romantically involved with someone (maybe even with each other if you ship skybridger), another half are extremely close with one or more Mandalorians, and none of them have had more than two years of training. And somehow THEYRE the only ones left.

The council would have a conniption.

i have a LOT of thoughts about this au but as always, gotta start with the silly

(commission info // kofi support!)

#this is probably after all of them were like we're in the republic??? okay let's tagteam killing palpatine rn #mace windu #ahsoka tano #luke skywalker #ezra bridger #cal kestis #bd 1 #yoda #star wars #the last (4) jedi #my doods #tl4j time travel au

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risingmoonyue · 1 year

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Star Wars AU where the council time travels back to when Obi-Wan was still an itty-bitty baby initiate. Including, you know. Council Member Obi-Wan Kenobi. So they’re all in their younger bodies and talking with the current non-time traveling members of the council, and they’re like “hold on, we got one more coming in”

And in walks in like. Nine year old Initiate Obi-Wan, all chubby-cheeked with fluffy bright red hair, and giant blue eyes.

Just. Their faces, okay?

Now keep in mind I want the council to always be Up To Shenanigans. I’m talking like 2015 Avengers tower found family era fics okay, they’re one big family and Obi-Wan is now super officially The Baby and literally nothing he does will ever stop that again. And despite everything, every single council member is, at heart, incredibly petty in that special Jedi family way and are so ready to not be dealing with a war Right This Very Minute.

What I keep picturing is Baby-Wan wiggling his way into a chair, situating himself Very Regally, then clasping his hands in classic Negotiator style, then speaking up with the Most Serious Of Tiny Baby Voices as the main spokesperson on the Council Of Petty Time Travelers

I just want to see people not in the know

I want Jedi of all ages witnessing Jedi masters, councilmen and women, long lived and wisest of the Jedi, coming to the crèche to visit tiny lil Baby-Wan about his opinions on current events and how they should handle this treaty and also when are you free I want to test my soresu

I just think it’d be funny

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this-acuteneurosis · 1 month

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Behind Closed Doors

Dealing with Senator Clovis continues to be a petty trial, and Padmé takes her concerns to a new battlefield.

#Duty Bound #Star Wars fic #time travel fix it #Leia Skywalker #Galen Erso #Lyra Erso #Jyn Erso #Rush Clovis #Padmé Amidala #Yoda #Adi Gallia #Ki Adi Mundi #business #politics #why not just recommend and assassination #casually #Don't Look Back

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phoenixyfriend · 1 year

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Ghost Vader AU?

send me an au and i’ll give you 5+ headcanons about it

This ask meme is from over a year ago. Please don't send new prompts.

Anon is talking about Ghost Vader Shows Up To Help (with TALK TO YOUR PADAWAN and Sometimes he’s a jackass about it)

Shmi does eventually meet Vader. He's spying on her, in that moment, and awkwardly disappears.

Obi-Wan sticks by the "Vader is Shmi's dad" theory indefinitely.

Yoda manages to see Qui-Gon Jinn's ghost, and thus becomes the first person to know the truth about Vader. He does not actually share this truth, because he decides it's not his business. Nobody needs to know that Vader is future-Anakin.

Vader starts stalking recently-fallen Ventress, for... reasons? He's curious and a little bored and then, after he sees her, he decides to scare her back to the light. This doesn't work for many reasons.

Qui-Gon's ghost haunting Ventress, on the other hand... manages to annoy her to the Light.

#star wars #the clone wars #time travel #darth vader #anakin skywalker #obi wan kenobi #shmi skywalker #qui gon jinn #master yoda #phoenix answers memes

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fattocatto-wizard · 8 months

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Ok, imagine the Disaster Lineage all end up being sent to the same place, pulled from their respective time periods.

Three groups:

1. early point DL: we’re talking young Padawan Obi-Wan, Qui-Gon, and Ashoka, (As in Tales of Jedi, Ep 1, and CW movie) Dooku as from Tales of Jedi pre-murder, beginning of ANH Luke and Leia, Jakku scrapper Rey, and idk pre-ep 1 Yoda.

2. Mid-point DL: this is Ep. 5 Yoda, Ep 3 Dooku, Ep 1 Qui-Gon, Season 6 (pre-temple bombing) CW Obi-Wan, Anakin, and Ashoka, soon after Ep 6. Luke and Leia, and idk. Ep. 9-ish Rey?

3. End-point DL: this is force ghost Yoda, Dooku from when he was about to die, force ghost Qui-Gon, Old Ben Kenobi, Ep 6. redeemed Darth Vader, old Ahsoka the white, Old Sassy Uncle Luke, Ep 8. Leia, and idk 52 yr old grandmaster Rey cause f*** it.

This assumes that they are all in a decent state and not going to die, won’t immediately attack each other and will probably talk (somewhat) reasonably, and the force ghosts are temporarily given a physical form again.

Let’s assume that after they interact, they each are sent back to their time period, and can act on this information. Each group is a separate scenario btw.

Also, sorry for the poor formatting, I’m a little dumb and new to tumblr.

And yes, I know it would be a complete and mess and the interactions would get insane

“You’re meaning to tell me that you’re my son, and I turn evil, and I fight my best friend/father figure and apprentice, and then I get redeemed at the last second and get blown up in a giant fiery explosion in a planet destroying space station? Wow, well that’s one hell of a life. Im gonna go be angsty in the corner now.”

“Who is this sassy, lost child?” (Points to Ahsoka)

“I feel like I’m missing something here. Am I even supposed to be here?” (Rey)

“Confusing, this is…”

Edit: sorry, I forgot Leia and scuffed up some time travel shenanigans.

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catofadifferentcolor · 11 months

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An Incomplete List of Star Wars AU Fic Ideas

Empress Palpatine: In which nothing changes, save Palpatine is a woman

The Master and The Padawan: In which Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon Jinn time travel after their deaths, raise a lot of eyebrows, and save the galaxy

The Jedis' Plan: In which an inconveniently large number of Jedi and Clones suddenly find themselves waking up in the past after their deaths

The Troll's Plan: In which Obi-Wan and Yoda save the Jedi Order, restore peace to the galaxy, and drive Mace up the wall along the way

#plot bunny #fic ideas #star wars #the prequel trilogy #the original trilogy #obi wan kenobi #yoda #qui gon jinn #qui gon x obi wan #time travel #palpatine #sw #masterpost

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fanfictasia · 21 days

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Adrift Through Time Chapter 6: Epilogue, a star wars fanfic | FanFiction

Adrift Through Time - Epilogue - Wattpadt

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stahlross123 · 5 months

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Awesome time travel star wars fic

I found for some times a fic called

Three Jedi, Two Clones, and One Force Anomaly from

soft_but_gremlin

AND IS EPIC,it's my favorite time travel from this year.

IT's so good and great and the mix from characters are wonderful,i can't wait for the meeting. And how the jedi mando have to deal with the epic team from this five people

MUAHAHAHA 😈

It's for everybody something there,like jedi ,sith, mandolarian, disaster lineage, twins, siblings,epic fights, diplomatic.

#fanfiction #star wars #obi wan kenobi #anakin skywalker #ahsoka tano #tcw #yoda #qui gon jinn #dooku #commander cody #captain rex #jedi #mandalorian #jango fett #time travel #epic #you need to read this #fic list

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morganwrites-starwars · 1 year

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Time is a social construct pt. 25

Mandalorian Time Travel AU

Summary: Din is trying his best, ok? But between trying to find a teacher for his magic kid and learning there were other Mandalorians who follow a different creed, Din is very confused and lost. So when he ends up on a plant that his HUD says is Manda’yaim and encounters two teens on the run from a group of dar’mandas called Death Watch, Din figures he may as well help them. He never meant to adopt them. Or become Mand’alor.

TW: character death

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The rules were simple: anything went, aside from help from the crowd, the first one to surrender or die loses, and the winner claims the Darksaber the right to be Mand’alor.

Easy enough. Din just needed to not die. He was good at that. Hadn’t died yet.

Din had spared with Obi-wan, Jinn, and once (on a memorable occasion) with Yoda. He knew how to fight against a lightsaber, how to deflect and dodge and keep his distance. The problem was that Vizsla was no Jedi. Din hoped that his knowledge of fighting both Jedi and Mandalorians would translate into this situation.

Vizsla struck first, heavy-handed, and aimed for Din’s neck to catch Din off guard and end the fight quickly. Unfortunately for him, Din was paying attention to every small move the man made, his years of bounty hunting having finetuned his attention to even the slightest shifts. Din quickly met the Darksaber with his spear. The sharp ringing of the noise reverberated through Din’s skull, but it wasn’t painful.

Din was bulkier than Vizsla; his muscles were a result of years of hard work, while Vizsla’s were from working out and sparing. The man didn’t strike Din as the kind of person to get his hands dirty in everyday skirmishes. So Din could easily push Vizsla away and swipe at him with his spear. Din thought about lighting his flamethrower but decided to keep that as a surprise, just in case.

Vizsla activated a shield generator and his wrist to block Din’s strike. Din rushed the man, spear held as a block. He clashed with Vizsla, and in his free hand, Din grabbed one of his vibroblades and swiped it under the shield. He barely nicked Vizsla’s side, and Din could make out Vizsla’s faint swear. Clearly the overconfident man hadn’t expected Din to get a hit in. They separated, and Din grinned at the blood smear on his blade. He’d gotten first blood. Not a guaranteed win, but it definitely looked promising.

The blood enraged Vizsla. He dropped his shield so his hand could grab his blaster to fire at Din. Din took the shot to the chest, grunting at the impact pain, but otherwise fine. Din strapped his spear onto his back to grab his own blaster. Vizsla’s armor wasn’t pure beskar, and while it could take some hits, it would fail much sooner than Din’s. So Din fired shots, not even aiming for the man’s chest or head. He just needed Vizsla to drop his blaster. Din wasn’t going to win if the fight stayed at a distance. He needed to get close. He needed to get the Darksaber.

Predictably, Vizsla put his blaster away to shield himself. Why he didn’t deactivate the Darksaber so he had a free hand was beyond Din. It was no good at a distance, and it was clear Vizsla wouldn’t have any luck rushing Din.

Din continued to shoot as he rushed Vizsla again. He went low this time, trying to get his shoulder under the shield. It was a pain, and needed to go. The Darksaber swiped at his back, and Din hissed at a burn on his side. Din was focused on getting his vibroblade under the arm and-

There! Din slashed the shield generator before retreating. The shield sputtered out, and Vizsla rushed him again before Din could escape. Din met him in a grapple, one hand wrapped around the wrist of the hand holding the Darksaber. Yes, up close fighting was what Din wanted, but it was also more dangerous. Din was saber-resistant, not saber-proof. Din’s other hand punched the wound on Vizsla’s side. He was head-butted in return, and that would be an annoying headache. Din stumbled back, letting Vizsla’s wrist go, catching the Darksaber on his hal’cabur. It left a scorch mark, but Din was fine. Vizsla tried to hit him with the blade again, but Din dodged as he grabbed his spear again. He held it in front of him as he crashed into Vizsla. The beskar spear met the Darksaber heavily. Din shifted his weight and kicked the side of Vizsla’s leg with all his power. Vizsla’s leg crumpled, and the man fell. Din followed him. He dropped his spear, so both his hands were free to try and wrangle the Darksaber from Vizsla. It left more like a child’s fight for a toy than it had any right to.

Din took the punches to his side from Vizsla, entirely focused on getting the Darksaber. Din was still on top of Vizsla when he kneed the man’s inner thigh. And like Din had found a button, Vizsla’s fingers loosen just a hair-

He got it! Din managed to pull the Darksaber from Vizsla’s hand, getting a vibroblade sliced across his side for his efforts. The pain didn’t matter as adrenaline flowed through Din s he rolled off Vizsla and to his feet.

Neither moved. Din stood above Vizsla with the unlit Darksaber in his hands- using both hands because he wasn’t stupid. The room went silent, their onlookers hushing at the events. Din’s heartbeat echoed in his ears. Vizsla was frozen on the ground, but Din could practically see the hate radiating off him.

Din allowed himself to take a few deep breaths in the silence. They rattled something in his chest- Vizsla may have cracked something with his hits. He could kill Vizsla; Manda knows the man deserves it. But a part of Din (that sounded suspiciously like Satine and Obi-wan) insisted he gave Vizsla a chance to surrender and live. Din lit the Darksaber, which jolted Vizsla to his feet.

“Bastard,” Vizsla growled, not dissimilar to a feral tooka.

“Surrender,” Din offered. “You don’t have to die.”

Vizsla laughed. It was a deranged sound. “You truly know nothing. I would rather die with my pride than surrender to the likes of you.”

And that was that. Din didn’t bother answering. He fired three whistling birds and waited for Vizsla to move to dodge them. The distraction allowed Din to close in, taking the blaster shots Vizsla fired in stride. He used his jetpack to boost him the last few feet. He knocked Vizsla down again, flying over him this time and landing on the other side. Din whirled and kicked Vizsla down as the man tried to climb to his feet. Before Vizsla could get past his knees, he had the Darksaber at this throat.

No one moved a muscle. It felt like the entire room was holding their breaths. Din stared at Vizsla, imagining the sneer on the man’s face. Din thought of Paz again- he hoped his actions wouldn’t cause his friend to not exist. Maybe Din’s clan would never be formed. Little Din Djarin wouldn’t lose his parents, would never meet his buire. Satine wouldn’t be saddled with too much responsibility at a young age, Obi-wan wouldn’t become a general, and the Jedi and Mandalorians would never be killed.

This really was it, wasn’t it? The moment everything changed for good.

Din thought he should say something, some grand statement offering a final chance at life to Vizsla. Show he was merciful. But Din didn’t feel merciful, and Vizsla had made his position clear.

It was over with a flick of Din’s wrist. With his head inside, Vizsla's helmet rolled to the side, and the rest of his body slumped in the opposite direction. Din didn’t spare another glance, preferring to look around the room. The Death Watch members looked torn between avenging Vizsla and fleeing. But the True Mandalorians had them surrounded.

“Kyr’tsad is dar’manda,” Din said after it became clear everyone was waiting for him to speak. The Death Watch soldiers stiffened. “ Don’t let it be your death like it was Vizsla’s.”

Some soldiers dropped to their knees and bent their heads, following Din’s advice. The majority stayed standing. “ If you surrender, you will be offered a fair trial. You will be executed otherwise .”

More people knelt, but half were still standing.

“Long live the true Mand’alor!” One of the standing soldiers shouted. Jango knocked them down and held a blaster to their neck, waiting for Din’s word.

“I plan on it,” Din said dryly and nodded. Blaster fire rang out, followed by the drop of bodies. The kneeling soldiers did not look up or move as their wrists were restrained and weapons removed.

Din didn’t know what he was supposed to do next. Probably make sure the True Mandalorians were ok with him being Mand’alor.

Jango solved that problem for him. He stepped up to Din’s feet, removed his helmet, and knelt with a fist on his heart.

“I pledge my loyalty and my life. I swear to severe and answer your call as Mand’alor,” Jango swore. He looked up and grinned at Din. “Mand’alor Djarin.” The other True Mandalorians knelt. “This is where you say something,” Jango whispered.

Din, grateful for the guidance, spoke the words that came to mind. “I may not be known to you. I never wanted to lead; I just wanted to take care of my kid. But the state of Mandalore will only lead to our destruction. We cannot be divided.” Din hefted the Darksaber over his head with one hand, the action feeling right. “We must stand together as one.”

“Oya!” Jango barked and was echoed by the other Mandalorians in the room.

Din didn’t feel nervous. For the first time in a long time, he felt confident and at ease. He had a goal and a good idea of what not to do.

This wasn’t for him, anyway. It was for his ade- for all the Mandalorian ade. He’d make the future better for them.

A screech from the main door caught everyone’s attention. Din lowered his weapon while everyone else reached for theirs. There was no danger. Standing in the doorway was the Jetiise and Din’s ade. Grogu had been the one to yell. Din was able to turn the Darksaber off and put it in his belt- he’d have to get a clip for it- before Grogu flung himself at Din. It was an impressive jump, clearly Force assisted. Din still caught Grogu easily, as he always would.

Grogu nuzzled into the underside of Din’s chin. Din chuckled at his purring. “Hey, ad’ika. Glad you’re ok.”

When he looked up again, all the Mandalorians stood but were at ease. Jinn and Dooku were chatting with Silas and another Mandalorian. Besides the few burns on their robes, neither looked worse for wear. Yoda was smiling at Din. It was both smug and knowing.

Din’s other ade approached him, looking unharmed. Obi-wan looked ruffled, and his cheeks were still red from exertion. But no one looked hurt. Bo-Katan didn’t hesitate to throw herself at Din, wrapping her arms around his waist. Din hissed when she touched his wound, but pulled her closer with a hand when she went to withdraw.

“Just a scrape, ad’ika,” Din assured her. “I’ll live.”

Satine was looking between Din’s face and the saber on his belt. “…You’re Mand’alor now?”

“That’s what I’ve been told,” Din said gently. “I look forward to working with you, Sat’ika.” Satine looked like she was going to cry, but before Din could get too alarmed, she hugged Din too. Din shifted Grogu to his previously free hand so he could gently hold the back of Satine’s head. “We will unite Mand’alor together.”

Obi-wan looked awkwardly out of place. It was easy enough to nudge Bo-Katan over so there was room for Obi-wan to step closer. The girls easily wrapped an arm each around him, completing their little circle.

“We’re going to be ok,” Din said. Eyes were watching his family, but Din didn’t care. His ade were safe and were going to be able to grow up in peace.

No more Vizsla. No more Death Watch. And soon enough, no more Sith.

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And that's a wrap! Just kidding, there's definitely a sequel to this in the future. Just give me like a month to get past midterms and spring break. Mando'a translations: hal'cabur- chest plate Oya: Cheers! Hoorah! Go You! Many meanings, but always positive and triumphant (approx. Let's hunt!)

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kittystargen3 · 8 months

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A time traveling Grandmaster, to the Prequel Era, trying to fix the mistakes the Jedi made, and get rid of a certain Sith too. Only Time Travel is not that easy, as Yoda will soon learn.

Today I've added a new chapter to Time Travel: To the Past Yoda Goes. Below is a small selection. Please go to the links above to read more.

Chapter 62 - The Grandmaster

“The L-Drives go here…” Tilleck’s attention was drawn away toward a group of Jedi walking down the hall outside. He couldn’t imagine his luck, getting a job here, of all places. What will it be like working at the Temple? Side by side with real Jedi!

“... And the bolt cutters are behind the C-Bolts.” Ribou Nenn finished. “Did you get that?”

“Yeah, yeah. I’m sorry. I’m just a little wowed to be working here, of all places.” Tilleck confessed.

“Yeah, the Temple.” Ribou’s eyes sympathetically emulated his shock.

“Do the Jedi ever hang out?” Tilleck whispered the last two words like they were a secret.

“The Knights don’t really hang, they meditate. The Jedi code doesn’t preclude us from forming friendships outside of the order, but most knights won’t be easy to start a conversation with.”

“Us… No wait! You’re a Jedi?” Tilleck’s mouth dropped open. Ribou was introduced as a co-worker. He thought he was another engineer or tradesman. That he could’ve been standing here with one of them all this time and not known… He was amazed!

“I am temple trained, though my path has been different than most knights.” Ribou confessed.

Tilleck smiled. “We can be friends, though. Eeh, Eeh?” he continued to pester until Ribou nodded. “Great, my first Jedi friend.”

“Do you understand the mechanical bench, or do I need to go over it again?”

“I’ve got it. L-drives and C-Bolts.” Tilleck parroted.

“Good, What’s next?” Ribou seemed to ask himself.

Tilleck heard the clang as the hangar door opened. It seemed a ship was returning to the Temple now.

This sparked an idea for Ribou. “I can go over the Ingress procedure.” He grabbed a clipboard with a form on it from the desk and handed it to Tilleck. “This way.”

Ribou led him up the ship's ramp. Tilleck remembered earlier, Ribou had said something about not going up to a ship while the Jedi were still onboard. And he didn’t think they’d left enough time for anyone to deboard. But he wasn’t the one with experience here, and he wasn’t force-trained either. If Ribou wanted them to look at this ship now, he was going to trust him.

The door opened, and a Tall Jedi with dark skin stepped out. Ribou immediately bowed. “Master Windu, I’m sorry.”

Master Windu didn’t blink an eye. It was almost like he was used to peasants kneeling at his feet when he stepped off a ship. He looked down at the hangar with a gruff eye, appraising the whole place to be beneath him. After he cleared the door, another Jedi emerged, and after him, another four.

Ribou lifted his head, and backed up towards Tilleck. “Something’s wrong here.” he whispered.

Tilleck felt confused. He didn’t know what was going on, but then he knew the best way to get things in order was to act like they were. “Greetings Masters. How did she perform for you? Does her engine need a tune up?”

Their attention was drawn towards him as one. Tilleck didn’t know how Ribou was handling it, but he was sweating buckets. Before today, he’d never actually met a real Jedi. His interviews for the position were with a friend of his professor, who’s recommendation actually got him the job. But if working under them felt like this, he was considering quitting the job and moving offworld. He’d heard Corellia was always desperate for mechanics.

The attention of the Jedi slipped past him quickly to Ribou. “The star, show him. Talk backwards, why do I?” One of the Jedi, a short green female, said.

“It’s biological. I can explain it later, but you won’t get it.” said another, a human male with red hair.

Windu stepped up holding a staff. At the top of the staff, a cloth was tied, covering its top. The Jedi walked past Tilleck and up to Ribou.

“The ship suited us well. Her engines do need upgrades, but for all purposes, they ran just fine.” The redhead turned to Tilleck, distracting him from seeing what the other was doing to Ribou.

“Oh, alright. I’ll make a note of that.” Tilleck replied. He didn’t know for sure, but there must be a way to make the notes on the forms. He’ll ask Ribou later.

Meanwhile, Windu seemed to pull the cover back over the staffhead. Did he have it off? Ribou nodded to him. Then Windu turned and walked back to the others.

Tilleck stepped past him to get to Ribou, and he whispered, “Is everything alright.”

“Yeah,” Ribou shook his head. “Clean the ship, I’m going to go with them to visit the Council.”

“Hmm?” Tilleck questioned. As an engineer it wasn’t his job to clean any of the ships in the hangar. Though sometimes wiping the harddrive is referred to as cleaning by his peers at the university. He supposed Ribou could mean that. But then why wouldn’t he just say so?

“We will leave a few here to help you. I want the ships prepared to fly out in a few hours. There are still subgroups in the galaxy?” Windu looked at the group, and one who was tall with brown hair nodded to him in reply. “Good, Sidious, you stay here with the other three.”

“What! Nosa, me gos wit yousa.” Sidious, a Gungan, responded. Tilleck had read a paper about the species in one of his university classes. Doubtless whatever led him to be here was a part of an interesting tale.

Windu rolled his eyes. “Fine, The others are still onboard. They will help you with your tasks.”

Tilleck bowed as Ribou before had done, “Yes, Master Jedi.”

To that title, Windu seemed to wince, before schooling his face and turning to lead the others out of the Hangar.

Tilleck looked down at the form he still carried. The first part was asking about fuel expenditures, and he figured he’d start there. He’d meet these “Other three,” on the way, probably, and hopefully they would know more about procedure here.

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speedgeek · 2 years

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Playing around with an idea: I haven’t seen any time travel fics that go back and change the outcome of the skirmish at the Fett farm. Most go to Korda VI or Galdiraan, obvious points for major change. But how different would things be if the Fetts survived and Jaster didn't adopt Jango? I don't know how things would change for Jaster, but Jango ends up being a crucial piece to the future of the GFFA. A lot would change if Jango Fett wasn't the son of Jaster Mereel. He might not become a bounty hunter, certainly wouldn't be Mand'alor, wouldn't be in position to be used by the Sith, no clone army, no Boba- at least not the Boba Fett we know and love. Also, a different Mand'alor means a different future for Mandalore.

Here's what I'm thinking about: Anakin messes with an artifact he shouldn’t and gets sent back in time. Mission, archive duty, I don't know. I'm thinking shortly after the Obi-Wan & Anakin comic, after Palpatine has gotten involved but before he really gets his claws into him. He lands at the Fett farm while Death Watch is looking for Jaster.

Between Obi-Wan and Tatooine, he knows the shriek-hawk and black/blue armor = bad, especially when the people in that armor have somebody (Pa Fett) on their knees in front of their crying kid (Jango). Anakin doesn't need the Force to know which side to choose. He's sure Obi-Wan would attempt to negotiate, but he's not that good with words. He attacks the guy closest to him, which is the guy holding Pa Fett. The Mandalorians were surprised by Anakin's appearance (he just materialized out of nowhere) and weren't prepared for him to immediate start going at them with his laser sword. A woman (Ma Fett) comes out the house with a blaster rifle and takes out the guy holding Jango. Pa Fett tells Jango to run, Jango goes into the fields. Now, in another universe, Death Watch would've followed, gotten shot at by True Mandalorians and then would've set the fields on fire. In this one, they're too busy with Anakin, who knows enough to not bother hitting the armor, but hit where the armor isn't (several Death Watch are already in multiple pieces), and Ma Fett's blaster (she shot someone with a helmet between the eyes at a distance, she's good) to do anything about Jaster Mereel and his crew in the fields. By the time the True Mandalorians join the fight, Tor Visla's pulled out the Darksaber and is trying to hold off Anakin. But Anakin is a lightsaber prodigy and Tor's bes'kad training isn't meant for something with a non-solid blade. He loses his head to a 12/13 year old Jedi padawan.

Ultimately, Anakin would be rejected by the Jedi a second time (still has the fear issues from before and he's just killed a bunch of people with little remorse), but without Qui-Gon's support (whatever he felt on Tatooine, he's not feeling now). So, Jaster does get a kid out of that fight, just it's Anakin getting adopted instead of Jango. Fetts offer to adopt him as well and there may be threats given to Jaster regarding Anakin's well being (they owe him a debt, they will see him taken care of). Anakin eventually opens up to Jaster about his life in the future and Jaster might be taking notes about who to kill. Once he gets to Palpatine, because Jaster can't tell Obi-Wan and the Jedi don't currently care, Anakin tells him all the things Palpatine has said and the places Palpatine took him (like in the comic). Jaster's not an idiot, he knows grooming when he hears about it, and makes definite plans to kill Skeevy Sheevy (cause a leopard doesn't change his spots). He's not a Senator at this time (this is just before the election he rigged), and certainly not Chancellor, shouldn't be a problem. It's when the assassination fails, he finds out he's dealing with a Sith Lord, not a child molester. The Jedi get involved because Sith, and the entire thing starts unraveling.

Plagueis offs Palpatine as a loose end, but it doesn't save him in the end.

No Korda VI and no Galidraan, because Death Watch is gone. No Naboo and no Clone Wars because Palpatine and the Sith are gone. And everybody that's not Palpatine lives happily ever after. :)

#fic #star wars #anakin skywalker #jaster mereel #time travel fix its are my jam #jango is anakin's very annoying #little brother #arla has a crush on him in the beginning #until she gets over it and learns roasting him is much more fun #anakin has to get over the crush on padme since she won't be born for another ten years #he still misses obi-wan though #so obi-wan grows up with a secret mando friend who keeps breaking into the temple to see him #yoda thinks it's hilarious #i have no idea where this is going except fix everything by stumbling into it accidentally

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