Star Wars: Summoning UNSC in Galaxy far, far away!

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Change of POV: Alex's POV

[Author Note: Change of POV for a Change!]

As I parked my precious Condor in front of the Hangers, I quickly took off the belt covering my body before jumping up from the seat, as I dashed towards the doors as they opened in the last second.

As doors opened, I saw them!

Sabé pretending to be Padmé, wearing all that make-up across her face along with royal dress, she is also circled by three handmaidens, one of them is real queen.

It was actually a decent plan to be honest, one pretending to be a queen and other just a normal handmaiden, but once that hat is taken off..

The truth is revealed.

And beyond their own circle are four usual Naboo guards, wearing leather-red suit covering their bodies, red pants, leather boots, leather hat and something like red-waiter suite? 

A bit too eye-catching in my opinion to be honest.

Anyway, I didn't dwell on their clothes for too much, a quick glance towards my right side told me that both Qui-Gon Jinn and Obi-Wan Kenobi are preparing for possible fight, with un-sheathed Light-sabers.

Yest defencively positioned in front of themselves.

I didn't dwell on it too much as I raised my hand and exclaimed. "We don't have much time! Get in here! Or do you want perhaps to be shoot dead by droid armies encircling the city?!" 

It was a truth, countless Droid Tanks are approaching various cities right now as we are talking, but the biggest army is encircling the Capital right now.

With couple of Star-Fighters here and there, not much.

It didn't take them too long to start moving, both Jedi's unsheathed their respective Lightsaber's before they motioned toward Queen and her escort to move.

Anyway, both Jedi's proceeded to run at their max speed towards my ship, and slowly followed by Naboo escort.

And just when Qui-Gon Jinn and his student ran up the gate, I ordered them sharply.

"Once everyone enters click that button!" I sharply told Qui-Gon Jinn just in time as he entered the ship, as I pointed towards the button.

He nodded at me.

With that, I satisfied dashed towards the cockpit, quickly sitting back down on the drivers seat, Obi-Wan in tow behind me quickly appeared, confusion crossing his face before he proceeded to sit down on the co-pilot seat.

After all, most ships in Star Wars have similar command-controls, so they are relatively easy to drive as long as they got the basics.

"How do you operate with this?" He genuinely asked as he strapped the belt over himself. 

His eyes moving across the controls as he spoke, yet I definitely had his undivided attention.

Just as calm as ever, the future negotiator, ha...

I sharply turned my still covered head by helmet towards him. "I'll drive the ship, you will concentrate on firing anything that moves. " I started quickly explaining to him before I motioned at monitor in front of him and me. " Click on the monitor, upon doing so, a digital icon of a turret along with the camera near it will appear to you, with a small aiming dot."

He didn't waste time, his fingers moved towards the screen as he clicked on it.

And soon enough he nodded as he clicked upon the screen, screen came online and showed one picture, live picture of concrete walls of Hangar.

He tapped it and moved the tunnel left and right, and noticed the small red dot with red button at the corner of the monitor. " I see."

But soon enough.

" Everyone is in! Start the ship!" Shout from Qui-Gon Jinn was the sign I needed to start the show!

I nodded to myself. " Everyone strap the belt over yourselves! Ride is going to be sketchy from here on!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as I pushed two respective buttons.

One to turn on the thrusters, another for the vessel to finally start flying.

Sweat would have been building upon on my forehead by now if there wasn't a cooling system in my SPI-Armor.

My hands moved towards the monitor, as the screen blinked and a wheel appeared.

I immediately started moving my fingers over it, as if I'm playing some old mobile game about FPS driving cars.

And I flew.

Condor can fly at 500KPH.

And Naboo Royal Starship is faster, not by much but I think it was less than 1000KPH? 800KPH? 

I forgot, you can't blame me, ages had passed since I scrolled through Star Wars wiki!

Anyway, with my fingers on the screen, the Condor lurched forwards quickly, as in next second we were out of the hangars and approaching the planets Orbit!

My grip on the monitor only tightened, as I prepared for maneuver!

"Where are we going!" A deep voice spoke behind me, I didn't need to turn my head to know who it was.

"To somewhere!" I replied, well, If something doesn't happen and ship remains intact, I don't see a problem from directly going to Coruscant though.

Fuck the Canon!

We are taking Anakin, the UNSC would like to try Spartan-3-Force-Sensitive Project called : Project-Valkyrie!

I'm just kidding, Anakin is destined to bring balance to the force, he is destined to dwindle the numbers of Jedi to be equal to that of Sith.

No matter what you do, he is the chosen one, one destined for him.

It's literally a 'Canon-Event' for him to do it, one way or another, or at least to be main reason of it.

And we could take him and only delay it, but it will happen eventually.

And even if it doesn't, it just means that 'Chosen One' will be skipped for this generation, and perhaps in another 100 years another one will appear?

Or perhaps, Palpatine was the Chosen One all along?

Qui-Gon Jinn only nodded, just in time as we exited the the planets orbit

~Thud~

~Thud~

Heavy boots clanking on the metal-walls of the ship.

Footsteps echoed behind us.

"What is the status report!" A voice who I presume to be from Captain Panaka asked as he stood behind Qui-Gon Jinn.

But just as he finished speaking, I had to narrowly turn the Condor towards the right to dodge a blaster attack from ships canon.

This of course caused Both Qui-Gon Jinn and Panaka to lean towards right, but in last second each one managed to catch themselves by gripping the seats, Qui-Gon gripping Obi-Wan seat and Panaka gripping mine.

I almost bared my teeth as I was forced to dodge another blast from the Trade Federation Ship.

Despite this being called a 'Blockade', it's only blockade on ground, with barely several Droid Star-fighters deployed back on Naboo to keep air-lines in check and one and only Big ship is in the orbit of the planet.

I'm not sure if more will appear, it has been ages since I watched Star Wars movies, but if they do, there is only one right now!

"We need to bypass the Trade Federation's ship!" I spoke as I continued tapping with my fingers.

We are getting tailed by no one, that's good. Meaning that other Droid-Starfighters must be too far away from us to trail after us.

Probably their Droid-Protocols.

But the real problem is Lucrehulk-Class Battleship in front of us, with it's many cannons! It's directly poised in front of us, en route towards Coruscant.

We need to pass by it, it's too late to change the course anyway.

I gritted my teeth under my helmet as Condor lurched above, just in time to avoid a clear blast towards a pilot, towards me.

"Keep those cannons aimed at Federation's Ship's own cannons! Try to take out one!" I snarled towards Obi-Wan just before we are approaching Lucrehulk-Class!

He only nodded as he started typing on his own monitor, cannons thrumming with life as they turned and aimed towards the Lucrehulk-Class Battleship's cannons.

And suddenly, Obi-Wan quickly tapped on the screen, the ammunition behind our cannons zapped in life as they approached enemy's cannons.

But unfortunately, they did nothing as Lucrehulk-Class shields activated in last second, saving the ship from possibly losing a cannon.

Crap Baskets! 

I forgot they also have cannons!

But..

That was the last thing they saw, because we soon bypassed by Lucrehulk-Class ship!

"Vistra, prepare us for Slipspace-Jump!" I ordered to 'DUMB' A.I that's integrated in this specific Condor ship.

After all, this Condor is just special.

It's 'Royal-Class' Condor, specifically adapted to my own taste, or rather 'Auto-Pilot's taste.

And just as I spoke, an 'hologram' beeped into life between my seat and Obi-Wan's, a small very small hologram that's blue and transparent.

It's a map of 'Galaxy'.

The catch is, UEG's space is 'Unknown Regions', and the map is filled by both UEG's Map of Unknown Region and add the remaining Galaxy.

How? Well, Auto-Pilot made several turns here and there, and was generous enough to ask for a map of galaxy, which she soon implanted into our system and configuring both of them.

It's not that big, but add several hundreds of Systems to already big galaxy is noticeable improvement to someone who knows Galaxy Maps.

If sudden movement of Qui-Gon Jinn's raised eyebrow is anything to go by.

"Destination, Sir?" Emotionless voice of Vistra beeped up from, as Slipspace-Drive hummed to life bepped from the hologram of the Galaxy.

Just as I was about to order, a sudden blast from Lucrehulk-Class Battleship zapped past us, followed by couple more.

I, somehow managed to avoid couple of them, but dodging more than 5 at same time appeared to be a rather big stretch as soon enough, one managed to scratch from behind!

Hologram flashed red.

Oh Red! 

Worst color to ever see in this situations.

"Sir, Slipspace-Drive has been damaged significantly!" Vistra replied, as the blue hologram turned red for a second before shifting. " It can be operable for max up to four days!" Even thought voice was emotionless, it was filled with urgent hurry.

More like an urgent hurry towards my safety rather than it's own.

Tension filled the air.

"This is bad!" Obi-Wan Kenobi couldn't help but voice his own opinion. Even despite his words, he certainly seemed calm.

"We are out of their range now!" I added fast before I tapped on the map of galaxy. " We don't have a choice, Slipspace-Drive is similar way to travel, like your own Hyperspace-Drive.." I held my tongue for further explanation right now, it's not the time for it.

Captain Panaka behind me gritted his teeth in frustration. " Four days is not nearly enough for a travel from Naboo to Coruscant.. We'll need a trip of whole seven days with decent Hyperspace-Drive.." He gritted out as he leaned back.

Qui-Gon Jinn stroked his beard before he motioned towards one planet on the galaxy. " Then we have only four days of maximum days of travel. From Naboo to Tatooine it would take about 3 days to get, with some luck we'll be able to fix the issue or hopefully change your special drive with Hyperspace-Drive." He muttered. His eyes gleamed for a second.

I nodded.

It seems canon-event is going to happen either way? I leaned back in the seat.

Though, not everyone is of the same opinion.

"Tatooine? That's the territory of Jabba the Hutt's." Captain Panaka crossed the arms over his chest as he frowned, he almost glared at Master Jedi in front of him. " It's not really an appropriate planet for Her Majesty to settle her feet on.."

I interjected at this point. " With all due respect, Captain of Guards I presume?" I tilted my helmeted head towards him, he glanced up from Qui-Gon Jinn at me, with a simple nod from him for confirmation I continued. " Tatooine is a perfect destination for us right now, not only is a space enclosed by Hutts, it's a place with zero influence from Trade Federation, It's also the last place they would expect us to be at.." I replied to him.

But just as he was about to interject, Obi-Wan added his own two cents in the argument. "I must agree with our green-colored saver. Tatooine by all accounts is our chance, not to mention that Trade Federation wouldn't dare to take their chance and offend Hutts by simply entering their huge ship into Hutt space." 

In other words, 'It would have been a declaration of war' remained unsaid.

Captain Panaka seemed to be deep in though before Qui-Gon Jinn decided to add final nail in the coffin.

"I agree with my apprentice, it is indeed our best choice of operation. And besides..." Qui-Gon Jinn eyes trailed across the cock-pit for a moment before he turned towards Alex. " Perhaps, how much food do you have?" He genuinely asked as his eyes searched through the cock-pit.

Ah yes, another issue.

I grunted. " Barely enough for 7 days for one person, three meals per day, same for water. Considering the number of people on my ship, I hardly believe it would last us more than 2 days like this. We'll need to refill my food stock."

Or we will have to starve to Coruscant remained unsaid.

And that was last thing Captain Panaka needed to hear to relent, his shoulder slumped as he nodded. " We will provide for everything, for food and for ship repairs."

I nodded, that was the last thing I needed to hear, so I turned towards Vistra. " Vistra, enter coordinates of Tatooine, we are going there."

A moment of silence. " Affirmative." Was the reply, before she started counting. " 3."

"2"

"1'

And portal opened in front of us, an entirely different thing.

A blue portal, and the Condor entered it.

After the enter of Condor, only pure-pitch black darkness greeted us.

We only saw darkness, pitch-black darkness so completely unlike Hyperspace.

This actually intrigued Qui-Gon Jinn as he stroked his beard for a moment, Obi-Wan sighed but he still found this amusing before taking the belt off himself as he stood up from his seat.

I leaned backwards towards my seat, as I took off the seat belt and sighed.

"This was exciting." I said as Panaka scoffed before turning around and heading back towards the Queen no doubt.

"Please forgive me if I sound too...Personal, but by your voice.. I suspect you to be a child, perhaps a teen?" It was Qui-Gon Jinn who asked this, as his gaze swept over my armored body.

Well, at least he used 'voice' excuse rather my height.

I was 170cm before, when I was Alex Smith, I wasn't tall by any means.. But still, after becoming 'Alex Alexandros', my height decreased by 5 cm, to 165cm. But mind you, I'm 15 in this body.

Meaning I could still grow taller, and not to forget that SPI-Armor makes me slightly taller due to my boots, so I'm probably 170cm+ now.

I only nodded. " Indeed you would be correct, I'm only 15 years old to be exact." I spoke as I stood up from the seat so could look at both of them clearly.

"That's young, very young." Obi-Wan added as he shuffled with his cloak a bit.

"Well, does it truly matter since I'm the one who saved your asses?" I replied to his sarcasm with my snark.

That was actually enough to shut them up.

I glanced towards my seat.

My M7S Submachine Gun rested near the seat, with two magazines with about 60 rounds each placed near it nicely, in a small box.

And a pistol called M6C sat firmly strapped near my right leg, a magnetic strip working on holding it there without any issue.

That's a thing with MJOLNIR Armors and SPI-armors. They all have small like Magnetic Strips on their backs and legs and tights, to hold ammo or weapons there.

My suit is not an exception.

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