Whoa Lady Personal Space!

What Are You?

One: I haven't watched these episodes in AGES. I am pulling events out of thin air that I have a pretty good feeling about. If not, It's fanFICTION for a reason. Besides, it should have no effect on why you are here. Two: I'm working on and trying out third person again. If you have any tips or criticism that would be very helpful. I'm trying to get better at incase I ever have the great idea of using it. Three: I don't own Star Wars. Don't come after me if Disney screws up.

Now our heroes were quite confused in their impromptu crash landing on the mysterious planet. At least that's what they thought had happened. This place has a force pull like none of the others they had been on. It was still strange how the ship seemed to be sucked into it though.

Anakin was the first to rouse himself from unconsciousness. He immediately rushed to his padawan's side to shake her awake and make sure she was alright before moving on to his master who woke grouchy and with as good a wit as ever.

"Well, if the super star pilot hasn't landed us in trouble once again? Why do I keep agreeing to fly with you?"

"Oh, come on. It wasn't even my fault this time! The ship and neither of you two didn't figure it out any sooner," Anakin argued.

He was sporting one nasty headache from the sheer concentration of the force here. Neither him nor his companions had ever felt something like this, not even in the jedi temple. Anakin's make-up being so high in midichlorians made the fog of force energy want to drown him, sweep him under and forgotten, just another leaf in this crazy jungle.

"Well this place is going to be fun. It looks like Felucia," Ahsoka commented. It was safe to say she didn't like Felucia much.

"Oh, hush. We don't even know what planet we're on. We could be on any number of peaceful, quiet planets. Or one that isn't even inhabited by creatures that could really do us much harm - - " Obi-Wan started reasoning before one of the "Harmless Inhabitants" interrupted.

"Hello, force users. Are you the one?" She directed her question to Anakin who just gave her a cold exasperated look.

"The one? The one what? You do recognize there's three of us right? Could you be a bit more specific? And who are you supposed to be anyway?" He asked in addition.

"I am the Daughter. I will take you to him; he will know," She said instead of answering.

"Him, who now?" Ahsoka asked the freaky green lady. After spending so much time with Yoda her cryptic speech did not impress her. It just irritated her that it made even less sense than the jedi master.

"Know what?" Obi-wan added. They weren't going anywhere on his watch until he knew this nut job wasn't going to filet his padawans.

"I can't explain." The Daughter looked deeply disappointed to not be able to provide the Jedi with answers.

Anakin wasn't taking that as an answer, "Hey, crazy lady? We aren't going anywhere until you tell us where we are and whether you have some parts to fix our ship."

"You are on Mortis," she replied, "We will return you to where you originated once we know if you are the one."

"And you thought the planet was crazy, the inhabitants are worse," Anakin mumbled to Ahsoka who huffed in laughter as they begrudgingly followed the lady. They didn't have much of a choice now did they?

"So what are you?" Obi-Wan continued the interrogation of the woman.

"I am The Daughter of The Father who is the middle, the beginning, and the end," Daughter replied without turning around on the narrow path.