The Space Wizard (Arkaniel1 and Saku Winchester)
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				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 03:40:23</strong>
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				-disengaging Hyperspace in 5, 4, 3, 2 and go…-<br><br>The whirlpool of blue lights, flecked with white and green seemed to slow down, before it elongated into long, bluish-white lines, all seeming to converge on one spot in the distance.&nbsp; The X-wing vibrated softly, like a hover car slamming it’s brakes, compressed into a mere microsecond. The long lines changed, forming merely the white glittering flecks of stars across the vast blackness that was space.<br><br>All around the X-wing, dozens of other X-Wings popped out of hyperspace, their long S-foils locking into attack position. Soon, the X-wings were joined by squadrons of B-Wings and the much faster A-Wings. They all formed attack formations, the scrambled Corellian Hand for now, forming a protective screen and vanguard for the five massive MC-90 star cruisers, the single New Republican Star destroyer ‘Rebel Dream’ and eight Nebulon-B frigates that came in a second wave out of hyperspace.<br><br>This task force had been called together to break the Imperial siege on Kashyyyk. However, what awaited them was far worse than the meagre emergency broadcasts had managed to show.<br><br>The Imperial fleet facing them was much larger than anticipated. A full sector fleet of Star Destroyers, twenty-four in total, had gathered here, outnumbering the Rebel fleet by sheer strength in at least a two-to-one ratio. And that was not counting the dozen Dreadnaughts, the remnants of the Katana-fleet the late Grand-Admiral Thrawn had found and pushed into service. A thousand TIE-fighters swarmed around the pristine black and white Imperial fleet, as the massive battleships spread out, surrounding the much smaller New Republican Task Force.<br><br>Admiral Ackbar’s voice echoed over the comlinks, contacting every vessel in the task force. “Open fire, focus attack-vector on quadrant 4-1A, punch a way through and clear a lane to jump to Hyperspace.”<br><br>As the Mon Calamari admiral transmitted those orders, every Hyperdrive-monitor in the task force gave off an alert. A large gravitational mass covered the entire orbit of Kashyyyk, trapping the New Republic. It was a trap.<br><br>“Master Skywalker, lead our fighters and take out the Interdictor-cruisers!”<br><br>“Acknowledged, Sir”<br><br>“All fighters are assigned to Master Skywalker’s command. Capital ships, converge on the Home One, form defensive screen. ‘Rebel Dream’, take point of the formation and clear that Hyperspace vector. All frigates, serve as point-to-point defence against those TIEs!"<br><br>The battle started. Green turbolasers flared against bluish shields of Republican warships. Bright proton torpedoes and red flashes of turbolasers shot at the Star destroyers. Iconical Tie-fighters attacked the Starcruisers like a swarm of Piranhas. Every X-Wing, B-wing and A-wing formed up in an arrowhead formation, as the instincts of Jedi-Leader guided them towards the hidden interdictor cruiser, trying to avoid etection by remaining in the shadow of the nearest moon.<br><br>Luke Skywalker, star pilot and Jedi Master was a part of this mission. While he had resigned from the Republican military years ago, he had agreed to join this mission, to make up the numbers. Kashyyyk was an important member of the New Republic, and with the Imperial ethnic hatred for the furred Wookiees, they had begged for the Jedi Master to help avoiding the coming genocide.<br><br>Artoo had been unavailable, as he was currently on board of the Millennium Falcon, which served as Princess Leia Organa-Solo’s ambassadorial vessel. She and hand, with the droids and children, were visiting Bakura, too far to be of any help in this rescue mission.<br><br>Starfighters engaged the Tie fighters protecting the interdictor-cruiser. Luke piloted his ship with his natural skill, enhanced by his mastery over the Force. Despite the full-scale space battle raging in the star system, the still young Jedi Master was serene. He simply oozed this serenity, as well as a great sense of power. With supernatural reflexes, he dodged every attack aiming for his ship, leading the skilled Rogue Squadron in his wake, as well as many other starfighters, towards their target.<br><br>Even as men were dying, on both sides, many of them, in fact, the X-wings came into target range.<br><br>Space lit up with massive explosions, as one of the Nebulon Frigates broke in two pieces. Two B-wings rammed the bridge of a Star destroyer, taking the massive battleship out of battle. The Republican starcruisers’ shields were fading, yet, with their concentrated fire, they managed to take out another Star destroyer and two of the enemy dreadnoughts. A path was slowly opening, and before the Imperials could close it, the Task Force sped through. Now, as soon as the artificial gravitational field dropped, they could escape into Hyperspace. <br><br>It came at a great sacrifice, as one of the MC-90’s gave out and exploded under concentrated enemy fire. Starfighters were being defeated, dropping like mynocks… Time became of the essence. They had to escape this trap. <br><br>Luke guided on his ship, steering it as if it wasn’t a bulky, 25 tonnes weighing spaceship, but an acrobati dancer, bouncing and weaving through the obstacles. Wedge Antilles formed up as his wingman, and together they locked on to their target. More members of Rogue squadron followed. A barrage of Proton torpedoes was launched, impacting the cruiser, and destroying it’s gravitational generators.<br><br>“Full retreat, now!”<br><br>The Task Force jumped out, while the remaining republic starfighters twirled away, seeking out their own Hyperspace lanes, while their computers calculated the coordinates. One by one, they jumped out, even as more of their numbers were lost. The last one to leave was Luke Skywalker. And just as he pulled the lever to jump into hyperspace, his ship was hit by multiple blasts, frying his Arfive droid, most of his engines and cracking the protective hull of the hyperdrive-generator, even as it launched the ship into the higher speed dimension…Instead of swirling blue and white… the tunnel flickered and turned red and black, the ship spinning instead of being inert, before it started rattling and emerged into real space again…<br><br>The failing computers didn’t recognize the stars at all… the planet was not in its databases, even as the scanners detected habitable circumstances and at least 6 billion humanoid lifesigns.<br><br>Luke grasped the controls, trying to pull the fighter out of its dizzying crash course. It was hopeless. No repairs from the burned out Arfive, no engines, wings devastated… the ship was on fire, trailing a smoky cloud through the atmosphere as soon as he hit it.<br><br>The Jedi extended his senses, grasping Force and using it, forcing it to stabilize his ship, lest he burned up during re-entry.<br><br>Gravity of the green-blue world pulled him down, down… he looked like a fallen star in bright day light. As the ground grew closer at heart stopping speed, Luke saw the coast of one of the continents approaching. Nearer and nearer, he got, a city forming in his view… almost desperately, only muted through his strong self-control, he pulled on the controls, and used the Force to guide him. The ship turned just a little, so instead of crashing into one of the multi-story buildings, he nose-dived into a nearby park, kicking up dirt, filling the air with the wail of a crashing object, and filling his surrounding with flames.<br><br>Just before the ship crashed into the ground, however, Luke ejected, and used the force to stabilize his fall… he fell on top of his space-ship, the speed of everything to great even for his Force mastery to overcome. Pain flared up through his leg, as he was draped, exhausted, over the crumpled nose of his starfighter.<br><br>The crumpled, damaged, mangled, burning star fighter, only one intact wing pointing up in the sky, showing of a heavy laser cannon, in a not so shallow crater in the middle of a park, even as people came near.<br><br>Reaching out with his mind, his very dazed mind, as his full power was needed to help mending what was a lightly fractured legs, he scanned his surroundings… all humans? All curious, afraid… as if they had never seen a crashing spaceship before…<br><br>And with that, the Jedi Master, Luke Skywalker from Tatooine, a tanned, muscular yet slender man of about 28 years old, handsome, with sharp, icy blue eyes, that had a friendly, literal twinkle in them, and short, messy, dirty-blonde hair, dressed in modern black clothes and with one hand covered in a black leather glove… fainted.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Saku</strong> on <strong>12-12-2009, 16:54:10</strong>
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				Prue Halliwell was dressed in her usual professional black outfit and was currently sitting at her desk, going over some paperwork that needed to be done for an auction that was to take place on Monday at Buckland's. She looked up as Tonya knocked at the door and came in with her lunch cart to hand her a turkey with no mayo, her favorite sandwich and Prue paid her for it with a smile to unwrap it at her desk. Pulling out a container of cold ice water she wet her lips and then almost sloshed it all over herself when she heard what seemed to be an explosion right outside her office window. Prue put the container and sandwich down on her desk as she ran over to the window to push it up.<br><br>Sticking her head out to see what the noise had been, Prue saw the crumpled, damaged, mangled burning break of a ship in a crater in the middle of the park. What on earth? Could this have been a government experimentation or something of magical means? If it was the latter Prue knew she needed to instantly take charge of the situation and if it were the former well she'd leave it to the authorities but she had no way to know which. So she decided to help anyway and try and wrangle the truth out of that man draped over the ship. Prue hurried out of her office and out the door as she made her way back around to where Luke was lying and picked him up.<br><br>She draped part of his body over her neck and shoulders. <strong>"Okay people, come on let's clear the area. He's wounded and I'm going to be getting him to a hospital so please, give us some space."</strong> She called out and people parted for them, looking at Luke curiously and then back at the wrecked ship. Finally their attention returned to the ship itself instead of the man that was being taken away and Prue was able to get Luke to the front where she was confronted by Rex Buckland himself. Along with Hannah. Oh the bane of her life, lovely. <strong>"I'm gonna get him to a hospital, Rex. I'll be back shortly?"</strong> Prue asked, ignoring Hannah and Rex nodded letting her know that he didn't mind at all.<br><br>Thankful, Prue helped Luke into her car as she got into the driver's seat and drove him to the hospital where the nurses took him in and the doctors got about to fixing him. It seemed as though he had some burns all over his body, lightly fractured legs and a deep gash down his left leg as well but other than that things appeared to be fine. Prue sat out in the waiting room as she waited for news. Once the nurses came out and told her she could go in to see him, Prue came in and took a seat by the bed as she waited for Luke to wake up, wondering what exactly she was going to say to him or ask. Magic wasn't something that people knew about in this time and age.<br><br>And what if he wasn't magical at all? Then she would have tons of things to explain that she wasn't entirely sure she could but there was something about this scene that seemed a bit off to her, however, maybe that was just her paranoia since she was a part of magical things every day in her life.
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				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>13-12-2009, 22:49:41</strong>
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				Pastel colours and the familiar beeping of medical equipment greeted him as Luke Skywalker, the last and First of the Jedi slowly slipped out of the haze of unconsciousness. He felt small suction pads attached to his skin, on the part of his chest revealed by his opened shirt. Soft cotton material covered a part of his body, keeping him within a comfortably warm glow.<br><br>Instantly, he grasped the Force, welcoming its presence, as it sent healing surges through his body. Then, he reached out, sensing, scanning, reading and knowing. He was in some kind of hospital. And all here were human. Except for one or two rooms, everyone here was peaceful, and of relatively good intent. Even the person near him.<br><br>Near him?<br><br>He focussed. It was a woman. A bright, alluring woman, to his senses, even if he couldn’t see her, keeping his eyes closed. While she was not more sensitive to the Force than any ordinary being, she felt… indescribably light. Certainly, there were the dark edges to her personality that plagued every person and that only Jedi and the most devoted religious or meditative orders were ever trained to purge from their minds. But she felt like a beacon… a beacon of Light. There were no other words for it.<br><br>She was also focussed on him. He could find out more of he pushed deeper, but being of the Jedi persuasion, Luke felt this would be too invasive. She was no threat, even though he somehow knew she could defend herself if there should be need. In fact, no one within range felt like a threat. So, without further hesitation, sharp, intense blue eyes, wise beyond their years, opened, and took a look of the room. <br><br>Yep. Pastel colours. Medical machines looking oddly ancient. A window showing a skyline that indicated an advanced, functional-orientated civilization. Yet, he saw no speeders, nor spaceships. A city this big should have a relatively busy spaceport and some air traffic. Then, he fully turned his seeking gaze on the woman sitting by his side.<br><br>A highly attractive, dark-haired woman. She looked beautiful, professional and almost aristocratic. She reminded him of Leia, in a non-sisterly way. Business-like, stubborn and strong-willed. Why did he always end up meeting strong woman! Leia, Mara Jada, the one from Bakura, Mon Mothma and now this one! Could he never find one that would actually look like she would docilely follow a Jedi Master?<br><br>No such Luck.<br><br>Using Galactic standard, figuring she was a human and therefore should have it as her first language, he greeted her, <strong>“Hi there. My name is Luke. Now, forgive me for being uninformed… but where am I? I… crashed and I could not see the coordinates. Oh, and thank you for taking care of me.”</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Saku</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 13:56:09</strong>
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				Earlier she had gone back into her office to grab the sandwich and her keys so at least she had been able to eat while waiting for the strange man to wake up in the hospital bed. But that had been at least a few hours ago and it was almost 3PM by now, time had passed rather quickly it seemed. Prue's stomach growled a bit and she realized she was getting a bit hungry again but she figured she could always go out and get something from the vending machine later on once she'd discovered who or what this man happened to be. Since she was a somewhat impatient person Prue had continuously checked Luke every fifteen minutes to see if he was awake or not and was currently a bit peeved.<br><br>Mostly because he hadn't woken up yet and she needed to find out whether he was magical or not before any authorities came to check up on them since she was sure Rex had called the proper people after she had taken off with Luke in her car. She was drawn out of her thoughts when Luke spoke and she leaned forward to get a good look at the man who lay in the hospital bed in front of her, letting her eyes roam over his body. Wow. He had a nice body. Maybe even better than Andy's! Okay, moving on, no time to look at the body in front of her. <strong>"Hi. Prue Halliwell. Do you know where you are?"</strong> Prue asked, deciding this was the best approach to go about interrogating Luke.<br><br>If he knew where he was and said the right location that would narrow things down a bit and so she waited for his response, wondering what exactly he would say to this question. Once he responded to this one she would be able to choose her next questions based on his answer.
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				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 14:10:23</strong>
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				Luke frowned, his senses registering her wandering and diverse thoughts, though he wasn’t reading them. He could sense no hostility, yet there lingered a hint of wariness and suspicion. Prue Halliwell… the young Jedi Master could honestly say he had never heard of her before. And her distracted thoughts must be playing with her mind, since he obviously had already asked where he was, indicating that he didn’t know. Maybe it is because he had a highly different accent than her.<br><br>Growing up on Tatooine, where standard was interspersed with Huttese and Jawa, some of his vowels had started sounding different, like those of everyone on the desert planet. Hanging out with Han, Chewie and several of the other rogues that were his friends in the rebellion were not much of a positive influence either, starkly contrasted by Lando’s smooth tones, Mara’s almost razor-like tone and Leia’s sophisticated speech.<br><br>Using the Force to ignore his parched throat, he addressed her again, “<strong>No, I don’t know where I am. Not which city I am in, much less which planet I am on. I was retreating from a battle, and my ship was hit when I entered Hyperspace. Something must obviously have gone wrong, for seconds later, I crashed here…</strong>”, he coughed, before his voice broke, the Force aiding only so much, before human needs took over, <strong>“But could I get some water or other liquid to drink?”</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Saku</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 15:42:13</strong>
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				Yeah, he was of the magical sort and Prue sighed to herself. Just her luck that something from her sort of world would interfere with her work life where it was harder to explain things like this. She would have to take him back home somehow without arousing suspicion from others and so she decided to simply sneak him out of the hospital and in order to do that she had to convince him that coming with her was the best solution. <strong>"Okay, now I need you to listen to me. No, I'm not crazy and please don't raise your voice and draw attention to us. You're not in your world or time - whatever one you're a part of - somehow you managed to cross into ours."</strong><br><br>Prue paused to let this sink in and then continued. <strong>"It was probably through either a magical fluke or someone summoned you. Regardless of which one it is, we need to get you back to my place. My sisters and I can come up with something but you can't stay here. People will ask questions and you shouldn't answer them with the truth. Or they might think you're crazy and lock you up. Do you understand what I'm saying?"</strong> Prue asked as she looked over at him, wondering if anything she had just said had gotten through to him. Or if he didn't even understand what she was trying to say at all. Once he had responded she would try and figure out how to get him out of here.<br><br>But it was important that he cooperate with her first or else everything would go wrong. She got her cell phone out of her purse and called her sisters, alerting them to the fact that they would soon have a house guest for an indefinite period of time if things went well. Not being any more detailed than that she put the cell away and returned her attention to Luke again. If he was compliant with what had been said, Prue ran a hand through her dark hair as she ran through the possibilities in her mind about how to get him out without signing him out which would leave a paper trail to follow. <strong>"There are normally procedures to getting checked out of a hospital but we don't have time."</strong><br><br>Her tone was brisk and to the point. <strong>"So I'd suggest you just get up and leave directly after I do. If anyone stops you, make up an excuse or something. I'll meet you outside the hospital and we can go to my house."</strong> Prue said as she waited to see if Luke understood her plan. If he did she would stand, bid him goodbye and then leave the building to wait for him as planned in the designated area, hoping that he would manage to avoid anyone interested in him. She didn't want anyone wondering why he apparently wasn't part of this world. The last thing she needed was for him to be locked up in a mental ward which would be harder for her to spring him out of without causing a fuss.
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				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 16:58:27</strong>
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				This girl either had to work on her communicational skills, or he was speaking less understandable than he thought. He had asked for a drink, right? He attributed it to the worry in her voice. And then, she mentioned a lot of things that had him baffled. It was not so much as in what she said, for his mind had been going over those possibilities already, but what she didn’t say. People obviously knew nothing about the Force… or Magic as she called it. And if they did, he would be prosecuted, apparently. This painted a very undesirable picture in his mind. He hoped she was lying, or having him on, like Han often tried to do.<br><br>Alas, the curse of being a Jedi. He could feel the truthfulness and the sincerity of her words. He followed her conversation in the modern-looking, yet highly oversized comlink to whom where apparently her sisters. Interesting. It lent credence to her words, even more so than his Force-senses could detect. Why did he always end up in these situations? Maybe there really was a curse on the Jedi, or at least on him!<br><br><strong>“All right, Miss Halliwell. I will meet you outside the… hospital. Do not worry, I will make sure I will get out undetected. But have you found something on or near my person, if you are the one who found me? I am referring to a cylindrical, metal object, about ten inches long and almost two inches in diameter? I am rather attached to it.”</strong><br><br>Apparently, it was under the heap of clothes on the chair near his bed. Good. At least one plus to this situation. He did not want to refer to it as his light sabre. This planet obviously was primitive, and in no way affiliated to the New Republic, or even his galaxy. Lovely. Now he owed Wedge two hundred credits. He should have known to never bet against his bad luck. Who would have though dimensional travelling was his next adventure!?<br><br>He watched as the attractive woman, dressed in what he guessed was business attire, making her look good, sharp and professional, he scrambled out of the bed, putting on his dark clothes. He usually wore a loose, modified black jumpsuit, a blending between military style and casual wear. It gave him great mobility, and it allowed him to blend in almost anywhere, especially on spaceports and busy cities. He clipped his light sabre to the inside of the black jacket he wore over his jump suit, and started heading out, not ten minutes after Prue.<br><br>When a nurse strode up to him, and asked him where he thought he was going, Luke decide to take a leap of faith. Prue had been sincere… So it was in his best interest to hide. He waved his hand in the manner he saw Ben do, so long ago on&nbsp; Tatooine and enforcing his words with tendrils of the Force, he persuaded the nurse, <strong>“I am not here. You didn’t see me…”, </strong> he paused, before adding for good measure, <strong>“I never was here. It is safe my records are removed.”</strong><br><br>He felt bad for doing this, when the innocent woman parroted what he told her, before setting out to remove his records as John Doe. Still, he had learned that sometimes, one had to toe the line of right and wrong to actually do the right thing. And the right thing now, was to remain hidden.<br><br>Once outside, he joined the black-haired, gorgeous woman near her wheeled speeder like vehicle. He gazed at it in wonder, and the speed-junky inside him was already wondering how fast this thing could go. Finally, he addressed his female companion.<br><br><strong>“Well, I am here. Lead on… and maybe you could start by telling me a little more about where I actually am and some other general information about it. Nothing here looks familiar in the slightest.”</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Saku</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 22:10:21</strong>
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				Prue wasn't a fan of Star Wars, that was more Piper and Phoebe's department. Or else she would have known instantly that either Luke was pretending to cosplay himself as a Jedi Knight or he actually <em>was</em> one of them who had somehow managed to appear in the real world. As it was she thought he was simply from a different universe and she and her sisters simply needed to find a way to get him back to where he was supposed to have come from. Despite wanting to get this over and done with as quickly as possible, Prue hadn't ignored Luke's inquiry about liquid and she handed the man her container that was filled with ice water as she beckoned for him to get into the car with her head. <br><br>"It's water." She told him just in case he wasn't certain what it was she had handed him and started the engine up as she waited for him to get into the passenger side of the vehicle. Surely he knew how to open a car door, right? Or did he come from the past where cars didn't exist yet? "What time period did you come from?" Prue asked, thinking this information might be rather helpful. And now that no one was around to hear their conversation it was easier to ask what she wanted to ask without running the risk to someone might overhear them and start asking questions. The clothing he was wearing at the moment was out of the ordinary but it could pass for something government related.<br><br>At least to anyone who happened to catch a glimpse of him. By now Prue was certain that he was not from this particular world, certainly not a government project or an agent. No, he was something different. For some reason she felt as though she knew him from somewhere but that was impossible since she would have remembered a man like this. Hmm, maybe it was her mind playing tricks on her. "You are in a city called San Fransisco, California in the United States of America. And we are on Earth in the year 1998. Magic is considered something that only exists in books and movies. What else do you want to know?" Prue asked as she drove, the Halliwell Manor not too far away now.<br><br>Only about another fifteen minutes and then she and her sisters could figure out what to do with this man and where they were supposed to send him so he could get back to his own time and place. Hopefully they would be able to find out who he was supposed to be. Or else things would be more difficult.
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				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 22:53:35</strong>
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				Earth… 1998… no magic is believed to exist, but it probably does, considering the woman mentioned it. Interesting. Fascinating even. But utterly troublesome as well. How in Force name was he going to get home? Luke didn’t let the despair overrun him. He is a Jedi Master. Emotions did not touch him when he didn’t want them to. He stepped into the car.<br><br>Gratefully, Luke accepted the container with icy water and gulped it down, quenching his burning thirst. He didn’t need much, for even after all these years, his body was still fully adapted to Tatooine, where water was more precious than any precious metal or gem. Then, her questions posed him before a dilemma. What could he possibly answer that would make sense? Obviously, this woman thought he was some kind of time-traveller.<br><br>San Francisco? Never heard of it. But it was obvious he was either in an entirely different galaxy, or a different Universe/dimension.<br><br>“Prue, I don’t know which time I am from compared to yours. I come from where there is no earth and never has been a planet earth. But from what I see about you level of technology, wherever I come from is thousands of years ahead of your world. Also… there are things that could be considered magic… but they aren’t really. There a simply people who have the right genetic material in their body so they can access another layer of energy, which can be considered a mystical kind of energy.”<br><br>He paused, gazing at the gorgeous brunette driving this disappointingly slow vehicle. “I would appreciate any help you can give me… and of course, I am prepared to repay you, either with a favour or something else within my capabilities. But I do have one question for you. Are you part of the magic on this world?”<br><br>He pointedly looked at her now, his senses sharp to detect the truthfulness of her answer, even as he noticed they left the skyscrapers behind drove into an area with large, wooden houses surrounded by gardens, with many children playing on the streets and adults watching over them.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Saku</strong> on <strong>19-12-2009, 22:52:08</strong>
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				Okay this was new. She'd never heard of a place where Earth didn't exist. Where the hell had he come from then if it wasn't anywhere on Earth? Prue listened as Luke explained that he came from a place that was more advanced technically than this planet and also had magical things that weren't magic which made no sense.<br><br>But then she didn't expect it to at first, after all she wasn't supposed to know all this in the first place. Eventually she and her sisters would figure it all out and they could send this time traveler back to wherever it was that he had come from. Simple. All they had to do was figure out who he was supposed to be and where he was supposed to be, along with what time he had disappeared from his world. Yeah, that would be easy to do. Sarcasm should be inserted here. It was easier said than done.<br><br>And what the hell was he talking about when he mentioned this mystical energy? Prue hesitated when he asked if she was part of the magic on this world but since she was certain he wasn't from around here it wouldn't hurt to tell him the truth.<br><br>"Yes I am. Me and my sisters have certain gifts that we use to help innocents here. And we also tend to try and set things right in the universe as well. Such as you. Obviously you don't belong in this time and place so it's our job to help you try and find your way back to your own planet. Whenever that may be." She said and pulled into the driveway of the Halliwell Manor. Perfect timing. Prue didn't really know what to else to say. It wasn't as though she had the Book of Shadows with her.<br><br>She got out of the car and beckoned for Luke to get out as well, walking up the steps to the house as she unlocked the door to let them inside. "Piper! Phoebe! We have company. A certain <em>magical</em> kind of company." Prue called out, waiting for Luke to come up the stairs and her sisters to meet them at the doorway...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Space Wizard (Arkaniel1 and Saku Winchester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>11-01-2010, 08:43:15</strong>
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				Listening attentively, Luke sat in silence. Differences between their ‘Worlds’ became more obvious with every word that was said. But just like he could sense the apprehension inside Prue about not revealing to much, he was as apprehensive as her about the same fact. It was always assumed there were rules about dimensions, universes and especially time travelling. But which of those had happened to him? Knowing his luck, probably all three at once. Wonderful…<br><br>When they entered the rather adorable looking mansion, constructed out of wood, the young Jedi Master scanned his surroundings intently, even as the buxom brunette that acted as his guide occasionally kept drawing his eyes. She moved with a grace that reminded him of Mara, but she was more filled out, curvier, in all the right places, emphasised by her clothing, which was covering, yet revealing at the same time, and was obviously more fashionable and better designed than many things generally worn in his galaxy.<br><br>When she kept repeating the magic word, Luke felt something stir in him, a reflex from back home. So he spoke up, saying that which he had mentioned often when trying to explain the Force or when encountering more primitive races. Soft-spoken and as calm as only a Jedi could be, he said, “In many cultures, things that are seen as magic are usually technologies or scientific processes that simply can’t be explained yet.”<br><br>Though, as his senses encountered the almost eerie energy permeating the house, with a glowing core he felt in each of the three people within, he amended with a look at Prue, “Of course, that does not exclude things that can only be explained as magic to actually exist. And I have a feeling the one you are talking about is the latter, while like I said, mine is closer to the former.”<br><br>-<br><br>Upstairs, Piper and Phoebe heard Prue yell about a magical visitor, so they hurried downstairs. Phoebe, being the person she is, did take them to check herself in the mirror. Tight hugging jeans, form-fitting black strapless and sleeveless top… an inviting yet not too slutty cleavage and full lips glimmering with red lipstick, while dark eyes twinkled under finely done up dark hair. Perfect.<br><br>Smiling widely, revealing straight, pearly white teeth, she made her way downstairs, hoping to greet the fellow magical visitor and making a good impression. It would be a nice thing if for once, the magical visitor on the Good side was a male. Except for some White Lighters, Men were all Evil, apparently. And ordinary humans always gave trouble dating, when having to run away to deal with demons.<br><br>What she saw downstairs was certainly yummilicious. Maybe no male model, but definitely a hottie, in a distinguished, yet young way. The sandy-haired man was difficult to put a label on. Closer to Prue’s age, he looked tanned, a bit rugged, pointing out that he obviously got his tan from working outside, with the most piercing and brightest, icy blue eyes she had ever seen, and rather non-descriptive black, casual-like clothes. Not bad… at all.<br><br>“Hello there. I am Phoebe, youngest sister of Prue. And you are?”<br><br>At this, she also sent an inquiring glance at Prue, wondering what kind of magical person he exactly was, seeing as that was not the most polite thing to ask their guest at first. O was he simply an innocent Prue had to save, accidentally, yet necessarily revealing herself<br>?<br><br>-<br><br>The young woman coming downstairs was eye-catchingly beautiful, but in Luke’s eyes didn’t measure up to the somewhat more stately Prue. Not that a Jedi was thinking like this! Of course not! He was thinking only Jedi things, like… He should spend less time with Han, it did funny things with his mind. <br><br>Yet, his skilled gaze didn’t fail to catch the question glance from Phoebe to Prue. He wondered what exactly she was questioning about. Instead, he nodded, rather formally, like when Leia presented him at yet another function, and greeted the newest arrival, “Hello to you, too. My name is Luke Skywalker. Pleased to meet you… Phoebe?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Space Wizard (Arkaniel1 and Saku Winchester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saku</strong> on <strong>20-01-2010, 22:39:20</strong>
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				Prue raised a brow when Luke spoke of how things that are seen as magic were usually technologies or scientific processes that simply couldn't be explained yet and she nodded towards the table in the center of the room. She raised a hand and made a flicking motion. The table slid to the far side of the room and then she made a flicking motion again and it slid back to the place it had been before. Prue turned back to regard Luke. "So you're trying to tell me that's not magic? It's something that can be scientifically explained? I'd love to hear the explanation." She said, placing her hand on her hip as she waited for Luke to respond to her casual display of her power. It was a challenge being presented.<br><br>But would he take it? She wouldn't think any less of him if he chose not to. Prue was merely trying to prove a point. It seemed as though he had gotten it though when he said later that sometimes there did happen to be real magic in the world as well. The young woman sighed when Luke said his type of magic was more scientific and less magical and right before she was about to speak they were interrupted by the arrival of her sisters. Piper came down the stairs slower than Phoebe, not wanting to appear too eager to see this magical company Prue had spoken of and she brushed a lock of brown hair back from her face. "Piper. I'm the middle sister. It's nice to meet you." She said with a nod.<br><br>Piper noted that Luke was fairly attractive but not in the same way as Leo since there was something about Leo that couldn't be put into words. He was an angel after all, more like her guardian angel in many ways. No one could top that. Even though Phoebe had expressed interest in Leo as well which she couldn't really see happening. Her sister only liked Leo because she liked Leo and she hoped that maybe Phoebe would fall for this guy instead and stay away from her Leo! However, when Luke introduced himself Piper raised a brow. Luke Skywalker? "Skywalker? From <em>Star Wars</em>?" She exclaimed, finding it hard to believe that this man was trying to pretend to be from a galaxy far far away.<br><br>She exchanged glances with Phoebe, wondering if her sister had worked some sort of magic spell while watching the trilogy which wouldn't be surprising. "Phoebe? Is there anything you might want to tell us?" Piper asked and Prue's lips twitched, not really understanding what was going on but she was getting a general idea. "Is this some sort of movie? What did Phoebe do now?" Prue demanded to know, not finding it surprising that Phoebe was the cause behind all this. The thought didn't occur to them that it might not be Phoebe's fault at all but it was most likely something to do with the girl because she was the only one who was obsessed with the trilogy. So it did make sense.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Space Wizard (Arkaniel1 and Saku Winchester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>20-01-2010, 22:58:48</strong>
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				Now, that magic show was rather impressive. And he could not actually feel the Force having a hand in it. How very odd. Even those things in his universe that could only be explained by magic were in some way related to the Force. This was simply amazing…<br><br>However, Piper exclaimed something that filled his heart with dread, even though he didn’t understand why. The dirty-blonde haired former farm boy was confused. Star Wars? Movies? She knew his name? But most confusing of all was the two eldest sisters focussing on the youngest one rather accusingly. He could only sense excitement, bafflement, confusion and innocence from her. To his senses, she was not guilty, unlike what her sisters thought.<br><br>-<br><br>Phoebe was as surprised as Piper. As a matter of fact, she had watched the movies last month, and now that she taught about it, the guy looked remarkably like the actor in the movie, though a lot more handsome and life-like. Her eyes trailed down, taking him in again, noticing a gleaming metal hilt partially hidden in a pocket… Either this one was one hell of a fan… or there really had been a wish made. But one thing was certain!<br><br>“It wasn’t me! I made no wishes! Besides, why do you even think this is the real Luke Skywalker in the first place? Did he do his Jedi mumbo jumbo and make things float or levitate himself? Or did he draw a lightsabre?”<br><br>-<br><br>One thing was for sure… Leia and Han must be laughing somewhere right now. And they probably owed Mara money for one of her impossible bets that were obviously not so impossible around him. But wishes? And then her knowing about Jedi, from movies called Star Wars? And apparently knowing a lot even! Add to that the oddly fitting name of the movies for his universe.<br><br>However, at her last comment, he arched his eyebrow up, gazing at the three sisters who seemed to be studying him now, rather intently at that, he smiled rather shyly, and said, “I suppose this now has become a lot more complicated like everything in my life? I would like to know more about these movies you are discussing, and why someone with my name would be in them. But first, from the distrust I see and feel, I guess I have something to prove.”<br><br>Eerily similar to Prue he held his hand pointed at the furniture. With the slightest metal command, he connected with the Force and simply levitated all of the furniture in the living room, before lowering his hand, while the furniture all kept floating a foot above the floor.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Space Wizard (Arkaniel1 and Saku Winchester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saku</strong> on <strong>28-01-2010, 00:10:43</strong>
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				Piper believed her sister when Phoebe told her she hadn't made any wishes. But then, how on earth could something like this have happened? Could Luke Skywalker from those movies be real somehow or was it simply a diehard fan who was responsible for dressing and acting in this manner? Her question was answered shortly afterward when the stranger reached out with his hand and Piper drew back, trying to drag Phoebe with her as she stared at Luke, wondering if the male was going to attack them. Prue narrowed her eyes as she watched Luke's movements carefully, not drawing back since she hadn't sensed an evil aura from Luke, at least not before and she didn't now either. <br><br>But she remained wary of his movements because just because someone didn't seem evil didn't mean they were harmless. Prue stared as she saw the furniture in their living room levitate and Piper turned her head to see the same thing and her lips parted in surprise. It was something Luke Skywalker would do, there was no doubt in her mind but if Phoebe hadn't been the one to cast the spell, who had? Because obviously a spell had been cast, there was no way Luke would be here otherwise. Not the real Luke Skywalker, the one from the movies and she frowned, trying to think of a logical explanation which might make sense. Chewing on her lip Piper's brow furrowed.<br><br>Prue let her attention flicker back to Luke and she took his arm, dragging him forward as she let go once Luke was further into the living room. "Please, take a seat. I need to discuss something with my sisters. We'll be back shortly." She said, taking control of the situation and headed into the kitchen with her sisters. "Okay, what are you two talking about? This guy is someone from those Star Wars movies you're always harping on about Phoebe? If you didn't do the spell then why are you so familiar with the characters from it?" Prue demanded, placing her hands on her hips as she focused her attention on her sister, waiting for Phoebe to explain herself and Piper raised a hand.<br><br>She laid her hand on both Phoebe and Prue's shoulders. "Calm down. No one is to blame. Phoebe said she didn't do it so she probably didn't do it. At least not intentionally. Phoebe. Do you remember what you were doing when you were watching the movies? Did anything out of the ordinary happen?" Piper asked as she looked over at her sister and Prue glanced back in the direction of the living room, not wanting to leave the man out there for too long a time. Especially not a 'magical' man in the Halliwell Manor. Trouble always seemed to find those who entered like this. So it would be best for all of them if they wrapped this up relatively quickly before something else found them.
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