The Grand Finale is here at last. I just want to say thank you to all of my loyal fans that have reviewed and supported this story. The twenty chapters of awesomeness have been made possible by everyone who has made the journey with me. I've loved this story from the beginning and enjoyed writing it so much. This is not the end, however. It is only the beginning of a long legacy of fanfiction stories. If you want to see more of my work (and I know you do), then follow my other two stories, The Portal of Destiny and The Force of Mischief. They are still relatively new and need some love, so LOVE THEM AND REVIEW THEM! :D I'll put my final farewell in the disclaimer at the bottom. It is not goodbye until you have read the final chapter: Anakin's Legacy.

Master Essos Antos: Thank you, thank you. *bows*

ProcrastinatorsUniteTomorrow: Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes! That is epic, my friend. Awesomeness status for you for coming up with that. :D

AaylaKit: Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end. But hey, you have a point. Much more time will be spent on my other two fics. I know what you mean, by the way. I always want to scream at the television: "Anakin! No! Don't turn! You're going to lose Padmé!" He never listens. Bah, now I have those images stuck in my brain. Ha, Bossk dancing like a boss! Nice. XD

Ayy Kaim: Our house is still intact, but I could've sworn I saw a hammer falling from the sky followed by a clap of thunder. Did you hire Thor to threaten us to review? If you told Loki to do that, I'd update three times per weekend because Loki is awesome! Anyways, love the Luke/Vader narration in your review. So awesome! I think I'll include it in this chapter. Watch and see. ;) I'll put a disclaimer at the bottom for you.

Ali Night: Thank you. I try to balance the emotional stuff and the humor.

AdenaWolf: I know. I cry too. If it's any consolation, I have two more fanfics to continue updating.

Jedi Kay-Kenobi: Thank you. Being a huge Anakin fan, I wanted to portray the conflict that Luke sensed in his father. Well, here's the finale! Hope you like it!

"Luke."

Luke opened his eyes to see his father standing over him in ghost form. "Father?"

"You forgot, didn't you?" Anakin said, chuckling.

"Forgotten you? Never. Give me a break; it's only been a couple of days since your death. Give me some credit."

"I'm not talking about that," Anakin said dismissively. "Don't you remember our conversation before we met up with the Emperor?"

"About the conflict?"

"Well…yes and no."

"I was right, by way. There was always good in you."

"Sort of," Anakin said, fidgeting slightly.

"There's no 'sort of' about it. I'm always right. Admit it."

Anakin's head snapped up. "Kit's always right. Not you."

"…Who?"

Anakin sighed, exasperated. "If you're going to learn the ways of awesomeness, then you must first learn the ways of Kit Fisto. He was a Jedi Master that lived in the days of the Old Republic. He was a very good friend of mine. We always competed over who pwns the other. He won a lot of the time, though I compensated by pwning Obi-Wan."

"Right. So, what conversation were you referring to?"

"It was after we left Endor and arrived on the Death Star. I ordered a Storm Trooper to get something and load it onto the ship we came off of. It's still there to this day, most likely. I wanted you to have it."

"Wait…so you somehow knew that I was going to leave the Death Star? You knew that I'd never join the Emperor?"

"I sensed something in you, Luke. I sensed myself, minus the constant fear of losing those I love. You had my spirit and determination, and I could tell that you were a Jedi through and through. Somewhere, deep down, I knew that you would never join him. I guess I kind of hoped that you would escape so I could pass this down to you."

"What is it?" Luke asked.

"Go to the ship and you will find out." Anakin smiled longingly and disappeared.

Luke pondered this a moment and went out to see what his father was talking about.

"Han! Leia! Come in here!" Luke shouted, bursting from the ship.

"What's the big idea, Luke?" Han asked irritably. He and Leia had been having a moment and he was not too appreciative of Luke's interruption.

"You've got to see this. Come in here!"

Reluctantly, Han boarded the ship, followed closely by Leia. "What is it?" she asked.

"My father had a secret stash during his days as a Jedi. Looks like he saved it during the Imperial era." He picked up a game. "Look at this!"

"Your father was a gamer?" Han asked skeptically. "Were they violent games? Maybe that's what drove him to kill all those people and take over the galaxy."

Luke rolled his eyes and turned back to the hoard. "There're game consoles here as well. He had a Wii, an Xbox, and a GameCube. I think we should play some of these, don't you?"

One game in particular stood out to Leia. She bent over and picked up Monopoly: Streets. "My father told me about this one," she said. Luke raised an eyebrow. "Sorry. Bail Organa told me about it," she corrected herself. "He said he played it with the Jedi back when he served the Republic."

"What do you say we pull some of these things out, then?" Han suggested.

"I couldn't agree more," Luke said.

"There. That's set up. Which should we do first?" Luke asked, standing up.

"MarioKart," Han decided.

They set up three players. A familiar grunt sounded behind them, revealing the presence of Chewbacca. He wanted to play.

"Hey, Chewie. Set up a fourth player, will you, Luke?" Han asked.

"Let's start easy," Luke said, setting Chewie up.

"Moo Moo Meadows looks simple enough," Leia said.

"Moo Moo Meadows it is." Luke selected it and thus, the race began. Luke shot ahead with Chewie not far behind. Han and Leia weren't doing so bad themselves, until Han slammed into a cow and spun out.

"What the—I thought cows were good!" Han protested.

"No, Han. Cows are bad," a voice whispered in Luke's mind. It was Anakin.

"No, Han. Cows are bad," Luke said, echoing his father. Luke could've sworn he heard laughter following his statement.

"Yeah, yeah," Han grumbled, crossing the finish line last. "Anything else you've got?"

"Here's a newer-looking one. Lego Star Wars Ultimate. It says it has the 'complete saga' plus the 'clone wars.' Whatever that means," Luke said, reading the cover. "Look at all the little people on the front. There's me, you, Leia, and Chewie! And that looks a lot like Anakin. Let's play it."

He popped the disc in and started playing it with Han. Since it could only have two players, Leia and Chewie watched. They played for hours, mastering the world of Legos and Star Wars. Luke realized that they were beginning to draw an audience. Though the other three didn't notice them, there were quite a lot of Jedi-ghosts standing behind them, watching. Luke recognized Anakin, Obi-Wan, and Yoda immediately. The others were unfamiliar, but he felt a connection with the tall green Nautolan. Could that be Kit Fisto?

When they were finished playing Lego Star Wars Ultimate (and poking fun at the little Lego people), Luke turned to face the mass of ghosts. He locked gazes with Kit, who saluted. "What should we play next?" Luke wondered aloud.

Han shrugged. "Your pick, Luke."

"It'll take all day to get through all of these," Leia said.

"We've got nothing but time," Luke answered. He turned back to look at Anakin.

Anakin smiled. "Remember, Luke," he whispered. "The Force will be with you. Always."

Disclaimer: I do not own Ayy Kaim's idea about the verbal exchange between Luke and Anakin concerning Kit Fisto. I also do not, nor will I ever, own MarioKart, Lego Star Wars, or Star Wars in General.

Okay, now we can say goodbye. Fare thee well, my loyal fans! This journey is over, but there are still many more to embark on. May the Force be with you.