Star Wars - [Darth Maul] - Saboteur (by James Luceno)

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Darth Maul
DARTH MAUL
SABOTEUR
JAMES LUCENO
THE BALLANTINE PUBLISHING GROUP
NEW YORK
A Del Rey Book
Published by The Ballantine Publishing Group
Copyright 2001 by Lucasfilm Ltd. & TM.
All Rights Reserved. Used Under Authorization.
All rights reserved under International and Pan-American Copyright Conventions.
Published in the United States by The Ballantine Publishing Group, a division of
Random House, Inc., New York, and simultaneously in Canada by Random House of
Canada Limited, Toronto.
Del Rey is a registered trademark and the Del Rey colophon is a trademark of
Random House, Inc.
www.starwars.com
www.starwarskids.com
www.randomhouse.com/delrey/
eISBN 0-345-44735-2
v.1
Also by James Luceno
The ROBOTECH Series (as Jack McKinney, with Brian Daley)
The Black Hole Travel Agency Series (as Jack McKinney, with Brian Daley)
A Fearful Symmetry
Illegal Alien
The Big Empty
Kaduna Memories
The Young Indiana Jones Chronicles The Mata Hari Affair
The Shadow
The Mask of Zorro
Rio Passion
Rainchaser
Rock Bottom
Star Wars The New Jedi Order Agents of Chaos I Heros Trial
Star Wars The New Jedi Order Agents of Chaos II Jedi Eclipse
Star Wars Cloak of Deception *
*Forthcoming
Nearly every world in the Videnda sector had something to recommend itwarm
saline seas, verdant forests, arable grasslands that stretched to distant
horizons. The outlying world known as Dorvalla had a touch of all of those. But
what it had in abundance was lommite ore, an essential component in the
production of transparisteela strong, transparent metal used galaxywide for
canopies and viewports in both starships and ground-based structures. Dorvalla
was so rich in lommite that one-quarter of the planets scant population was
involved in the industry, employed either by Lommite Limited or its contentious
rival, InterGalactic Ore.
The chalky ore was mined in Dorvallas tropical equatorial regions. Lommite
Limiteds base of operations was in Dorvallas western hemisphere, in a broad
rift valley blanketed with thick forest and defined by steep escarpments. There,
where ancient seas had once held sway, shifts in the planetary mantle had thrust
huge, sheer-faced tors from the land. Crowned by rampant vegetation, by trees
and ferns primeval in scale, the high, rocky mountains rose like islands,
blinding white in the sunlight, the birthplace of slender waterfalls that
plunged thousands of meters to the valley floor.
But what was once a wilderness was now just another extractive enterprise. Huge
demolition droids had carved wide roads to the bases of most of the larger
cliffs, and two circular launch zones, large enough to accommodate dozens of
ungainly space shuttles, had been hollowed from the forest. The tors themselves
were gouged and honeycombed with mines, and deep craters filled with polluted
runoff water reflected the sun and sky like fogged mirrors.
The ceaseless work of the droids was abetted by an all but indentured labor
force of humans and aliens, to whom the mined ore served as a great equalizer.
No matter the natural color of a miners skin, hair, feathers, or scales,
everyone was rendered white as the galactic dawn. All agreed that sentient
beings deserved more from life, but Lommite Limited wasnt prosperous enough to
convert fully to droid labor, and Dorvalla wasnt a world of boundless
opportunities for employment.
Still, that didnt stop some from dreaming.
Patch Bruit, Lommite Limiteds chief of field operationshuman beneath a routine
dusting of orehad long dreamed of starting over, of relocating to Coruscant or
one of the other Core worlds and making a new life for himself. But such a move
was years away, and not likely to happen at all if he kept returning his meager
wages to LL by overspending in the company-run stores and squandering what
little remained on gambling and drink.
He had been with LL for almost twenty years, and in that time had managed to
work his way out of the pits into a position of authority. But with that
authority had come more responsibility than he had bargained for, and in the
wake of several recent incidents of industrial sabotage his patience was nearly
spent.
The boxy control station in which Bruit spent the better part of his workdays
looked out on the forest of tors and the shuttle launch and landing zones. To
the stations numerous video display screens came views of repulsorlift
platforms elevating gangs of workers to the gaping mouths of the artificial
caves that dimpled the precipitous faces of the mountains. Elsewhere, the
platform lifting was accomplished with the help of strong-backed beasts, with
massive curving necks and gentle eyes.
The technicians who worked alongside Bruit in the control station were fond of
listening to recorded music, but the music could scarcely be heard over the
unrelenting drone of enormous drilling machines, the low bellowing of the lift
beasts, and the roar of departing shuttles.
The walls of the control station were made of transparisteel, thick as a finger,
whose triple-glazed panels were supposed to keep out the ore dust but never did.
Fine as clay, the resinous dust seeped through the smallest openings and filmed
everything. As hard as he tried, Bruit could never get the stuff off him, not in
water showers or sonic baths. He smelled it everywhere he went, he tasted it in
the food served up in the company restaurants, and sometimes it infiltrated his
dreams. So pervasive was the lommite dust that, from space, Dorvalla appeared to
be girdled by a white band.
Fortunately, everyone within a hundred kilometers of Lommite Limiteds operation
was in the same predicamentminers, shopkeepers, the beings who tended the
cantina bars. But what should have been just one big happy lommite family
wasnt. The recurrent incidents of sabotage had fostered an atmosphere of
wariness and distrust, even among laborers who worked shoulder to shoulder in
the pits.
Group Two shuttles are loaded and ready for launch, Chief, one of the human
technicians reported.
Bruit directed his gaze to the droid-guided, mechanized transports that were
responsible for ferrying the lommite up the gravity well. In high orbit the
payloads were transferred to LLs flotilla of barges, which conveyed the
unrefined ore to manufacturing worlds along the Rimma Trade Route and
occasionally to the distant Core.
Sound the warning, Bruit said.
The technician flipped a series of switches on the console, and loudspeakers
began to hoot. Miners and maintenance droids moved away from the launch zone.
Bruit looked at the screens that displayed close-up views of the shuttles. He
studied them carefully, searching for anything out of the ordinary.
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