Thank you!

This story was simply amazing from beginning to end! Once I started, I couldn't stop. I never would have guessed that Yoda did it. Thank you for sharing this fanfic. :)

AAAAAAHHH THIS IS SO COOL

oh my god artoo just beings sick of humans' shit and becoming a spy dkshsshak

ooh Han alone with Anakin and dead Obi Wan, that'll be interesting

I know I'm crazy late to this, but I had to tell you that I loved it! There were funny parts, there were thoughtful parts, the ending was so, so sweet...it was just wonderfully done. I love your writing. Thank you for sharing this!

Ok so I see that this story is ten years old and that I'm just at the first chapters, but I'm laughing too hard not to let a review here! Good job!

I realize that this story is almost 10 years old now, but it's one of the better time travel stories I've read here. I especially loved the dry wit of poor force ghost Obi and how well you managed to portray the other characters.

(And the Yodas' bickering in this last chapter is hilarious. Parallel timelines may be troublesome, indeed.)

It's never easy for a chessmaster-type personality to accept that he or she has lost control of The Game.

Luke is developing a healthy cynicism about chuckling lunatics offering him Supreme Power in exchange for, you know, giving up all his ideals and ethics and swearing to act as the slave of said chuckling lunatic.

Meanwhile, Obi-Wan makes a good point. Vader has never shown any idea of what he'd DO with supreme power. Anakin had lots of ideas; mostly BAD ideas but ideas anyway. All Vader seems to want is power as part of some kind of weird self-esteem issue. He's the sort of absolute dictator who'd get bored very quickly and start glassing planets because he could and because he vaguely remembers a citizen of that world looking at him cross-eyed once a few decades ago.

Just for the record: I'm blaming Artoo for infecting the Executor's mail server with pr0n spam.

"My lord, can I request that you kill me now? I am quite certain that even your worst imaginings can't be as painful as what The Emperor would do to me, my family and likely anyone who was even a vague acquaintance of mine if I attempted to pass on your message to him."

This was the moment when Darth Vader realised that his hate was ecumenically distributed to every person in the galaxy; possibly the universe. Was it too much to ask for, he wondered, that even ONE of his underlings possess a single facsimile of a working brain-cell?

This is hilarious!

The ending was a little weird but overall this is probably the best time travel story I've ever read