I got my inspiration for this story while playing the copy of Dragon Ball Xenoverse that I got for Christmas. But what if Ahsoka was recruited into the Time Patrol and was needed to help fix the time stream? *Story features an OC that is the Character I created in Dragon Ball Xenoverse.*

Disclaimer: I don't own Star Wars: The Clone Wars, or Dragon Ball Z!

"Rise, Shenron!" = Talking

"Rise, Shenron!" = Thinking

"Rise, Shenron!" = Yelling

A Heroine Is Found

In a dark void that is the very fabric of history, we see huge clusters of blue crystals that were as big as a demonic being known as Hirudegarn. And when we look into each individual crystal, we can see events taking place in the past, present, and future. Great heroes of different universes such as Son Goku, Qui-Gon Jinn, and even powerful evils such as Darth Maul and Majin Buu are seen locked in combat as history plays out.

But for every event in space and time that is balanced, there comes a time where a great imbalance attempts to destroy everything. Defeated foes such as Frieza, Cell, and Darth Sidious are engulfed in an evil aura and revived after being defeated in battle.

But as these events in history are changed, a blue crystal is turned an evil red color… and shatters as those events in history are altered! And two individuals who watch over the fabric of reality take notice of this.

?: "History is… Changing?!"

?: "The flow of time… something's very odd about it. At this rate, history…"

Several more of these time crystals begin to turn red before shattering, showing just how severe the situation was truly becoming. We come to a crystal that shows both Goku and Anakin facing off against an unknown foe.

?: "...No, everything will collapse."

In a strange world comprised of a giant hourglass and a bunch of giant cog gears and platforms, everything was dark as the ancient dragon, Shenron, was summoned for a very important wish. And standing below Shenron was one of our main Protagonists.

It was a man who looked to be in his early twenties. He had pale skin, light blue eyes, and medium length, straight, light lavender colored hair. He was wearing a black trenchcoat with a strange logo on the left side of the chest, a pair of khaki shorts, and a pair of yellow shoes. He was also wearing orange gloves, a bandana around his neck, and he had a broadsword strapped to his back.

He looked up at Shenron with his wish in mind, and with great determination, he spoke his wish.

"Give me a strong ally. Someone with enough power to help me defend time itself. This wish I ask of you, Shenron."

Shenron's eyes glowed a deep red color as he used his power to grant the man's wish.

"Your wish is granted."

In a flash of blue light, the main star of our story appeared in front of the mighty Shenron. But it wasn't a species normally found in this neck of the woods.

Ahsoka's POV.

As I walked away from the Jedi Temple, I felt like my heart had become a thousand times heavier. After everything that happened to me in recent times, I just couldn't stand to be there anymore. Especially not after that pathetic excuse for an apology from the council! Really, the only ones there who offered a decent apology were Anakin and master Plo.

It was all just too much for me to handle! First, I get framed for bombing the temple and murdering innocent people, then I'm hunted down by the very clones I used to think of as family, and FINALLY I find out that my own best friend Barriss had orchestrated the whole thing! Clearly, someone up there hates me for something I must've done in a past life.

And so, as I walk down the steps of the Jedi Temple with no path or destination, I look up to the sky and make a single wish.

"If there's anyone up there who doesn't hate me, then please grant me this one wish. Please… send me somewhere that I really belong. Help me find my destiny."

I didn't really think that my wish would ever come true, but no sooner had I spoken it did something strange happen. I was surrounded by this bright, blue light and felt like I was being whisked away to somewhere far away from here. But it was nothing like being in hyperspace.

When the light died down, I took a look around and saw that I was definitely not on Coruscant anymore. But everything was dark as heck as opposed to the sunset that graced the sky before that light. My enhanced senses picked up the presence of something big behind me. I slowly turned around, praying that it wasn't a Rancor. What I saw was something else entirely.

"What the Kit Fisto?!"

It was a huge Dragon that looked to be of Japanese origin. He was covered in emerald green scales with a bright yellow underbelly, glowing red eyes, two brown horns on top of his head, and a pair of long, flowing whiskers on the sides of his muzzle. He was floating above a glowing pedestal with seven orange spheres that had a set number of red stars in them.

"Farewell!" the Dragon said before it disappeared.

The seven balls on the pedestal began to rise up into the sky and zoomed off in seven different directions as the sky became blue. Wherever I am, it's obviously daytime here as opposed to Coruscant where it's the evening.

"Just what the heck is going on here?" I asked myself.

Not really expecting an answer, I decided to take a look around. But before I could, I heard footsteps coming in my direction. I looked over to see a lavender haired boy who looked to be a couple of years older than me walking towards me.

I don't know if he's an enemy or not, but I found myself getting into a defensive stance. Since I don't have my Lightsaber or my Shoto with me anymore, I'd have to rely on the basic martial arts that I learned back at the Temple. The man drew the sword on his back from its sheath, and got ready to fight.

"You're surprised, I'm sure. I'll have to explain it all to you later." he said before pointing the blade of his sword at me. "For now… let's see how much power you have!"

He charged at me with a battle cry, and I was forced to dodge his sword slashes. I cursed myself for losing my Lightsabers, but I was surprised when he put his blade away. At my questioning glance, he decided to explain.

"It's clear that you don't have a weapon to fight back with. I want a fair fight, so I put away my sword. Now… come at me!"

That's all I got for this chapter. I'm gonna need to write out a decent fight scene and think of a good way to introduce my OC. Hope you think this idea is a good idea.