Star Wars - [Jedi Quest 07] - The Moment of Truth (by Jude Watson)

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Star Wars
Jedi Quest
Book 7
The Moment of Truth
by Jude Watson
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CHAPTER ONE
They hadn't spoken for many hours, not since they'd left the Core.
Anakin Skywalker kept his eyes on the dashboard indicators, even though
they were traveling in hyperspace and the ship was flying on the
navcomputer. His Master, Obi-Wan Kenobi, pored over star charts on a
datascreen. Every so often he would raise a chart in magnified holo-mode
and walk through it, studying the planets more closely.
Anakin usually admired his Master's thoroughness, but today he felt
irritated by it. Obi-Wan studied things. He made logical conclusions and
plotted strategies. What did he know about leaps in intuition, dreams,
risks, compulsions, knowing a step could mean disaster but taking it
anyway? What did he know, Anakin thought bitterly, about guilt?
A Jedi Master was dead, and Anakin had seen her die. Master Yaddle had
hung above him in a night crowded with stars, held by the Force. She had
saved a population by absorbing the destructive power of a bomb with her
own body. She had become one with the Force. The great light had sent him
crashing to his knees. He'd thought he would never be able to get up again.
And he'd known that as soon as he could feel again, as soon as he could
think, he would feel responsible for her death.
Before that mission he had experienced a vision that had haunted him.
The only thing about it that had been clear was that it involved Master
Yaddle. During the mission he had thought he understood what the vision
meant. Yet he had kept going forward, kept pushing. He had thought he could
change fate at any moment. And because he had thought those things, Yaddle
had made a great sacrifice - a sacrifice he should have made - and she had
died for it.
The Jedi had held a memorial service in the Great Hall of the Temple.
Hundreds of Jedi had crowded the hall and the surrounding balconies and
levels. The glowlights had been turned out abruptly. Tiny white lights were
projected on the ceiling. Then, out of all the thousands of lights, one had
gone out. Using the Force to direct them, each Jedi had turned and trained
their eyes on that empty space. The memory of Yaddle had pulsed through the
room. Anakin had felt the power of every mind and heart focused on one
being. The absence of Yaddle grew until it filled the Great Hall.
And it is my fault she is gone.
The blank space had expanded in his mind until it had seemed enormous
enough to swallow him. He could not turn away. He could not reveal his
emotion to the Jedi who surrounded him. It took all of his discipline, all
of his will, to remain with his eyes fixed on the spot. The grief had
coiled around his chest like a great serpent, squeezing the air from his
lungs.
He couldn't forgive himself for the mistakes he had made. He didn't
know how to get to a place where he could forgive himself.
He still carried that feeling. He could not find a way to live with
grief comfortably, as Obi-Wan could. Anakin remembered the days immediately
following Qui-Gon's death. Anakin knew that Obi-Wan had been deeply
affected by his Master's death, yet Obi-Wan had continued on the same
steady path. How could he have felt so much, and yet not be changed?
He doesn't feel things as I do.
Was that it? Anakin wondered. Did he feel too much to be a Jedi? He
hadn't yet managed to achieve the distance from the Living Force that other
Jedi could maintain. How could he learn to shut out his feelings, to close
a door against them and keep on going?
Obi-Wan deactivated the maps he was studying and came to stand behind
him.
"We are coming up on the Uziel system," Obi-Wan said. "We might run
into Vanqor patrols when we come out of hyperspace." He leaned forward. The
instrument panel cast a green glow on his frown.
"You look worried, Master," Anakin said.
Obi-Wan straightened. "Not worried. Cautious." He paused. "Well, maybe
worried, too. I think the Council should have sent more than one Jedi team
on this mission. It's a sign of how thin we are stretched."
Anakin nodded. It was a source of discussion among all the Jedi
lately. Requests for peacekeeping missions were increasing, almost too many
for the Jedi to handle.
"Our best chance for success is slipping through undetected," Obi-Wan
said. "We'll have to rely on your talent for evasive flying."
"I'll do my best," Anakin said.
"You always do," Obi-Wan replied.
His Master's tone was light, but Anakin knew that he meant a great
deal more than he'd said. It was one of several ways that his Master was
trying to help him. Obi-Wan knew that Yaddle's death haunted Anakin. There
had been a time, Anakin reflected, when Obi-Wan's kindness would have made
everything better. Now he appreciated it, but it did not make a dent in his
own guilt. Obi-Wan wanted to help him, but Anakin did not want his help.
Anakin did not know why.
Focus on the mission. It will get you through.
He had been glad when Mace Windu had briefed them on this mission. He
had wanted something difficult to lose himself in.
The planet of Typha-Dor had pleaded for the Senate's help. They were
the last holdout in the Uziel system against the aggressive invasions of
the largest planet in the system, Vanqor.
An army of resistance fighters from the other planets in the system
had found refuge on Typha-Dor and formed a coalition force to protect the
last free planet. So far Typha-Dor had managed to hold out against Vanqor's
colonization efforts. Yet they knew invasion was imminent.
One of the successful tools the Typha-Dor forces had used was a
surveillance outpost on a remote moon. The outpost had been able to track
the secret movements of the Vanqor fleet. Recently Typha-Dor had learned
that Vanqor was targeting the surveillance outpost for attack. The outpost
was in a remote area of the moon, hidden by heavy cloud cover. The land was
packed with snow and ice for months, which also meant that it was almost
impossible to get crews in and out.
Reliable information had come to the Typha-Dors that the Vanqors were
close to pinpointing the location. It was imperative the news get through
to the crew to abandon the post. There hadn't been word from the crew in
several weeks, and the fear was that the comm units were down, or the worst
had happened and the post had already been attacked. Anakin and Obi-Wan had
been sent to discover what was going on and, if they were still there, to
bring the crew back safely.
The ship eased out of hyperspace with barely a shudder. Instantly the
surveillance equipment hummed to life.
"Nothing to worry about," Anakin said, setting his next course.
"Yet," Obi-Wan muttered.
Anakin plotted a course that would keep him well away from space
lanes. They traveled in watchful silence. The Typha-Dor moon, so obscure it
hadn't been named, loomed. It was known by its coordinates - TY44. Anakin
saw it on the radar and then received a visual sighting. He could not see
the moon itself, only the atmosphere around it. The clouds offered no
glimpse of the satellite's surface.
"There it is."
"Radar sighting," Obi-Wan said suddenly. "Looks like a large gunship."
Without slowing his speed, Anakin reversed and dived. If they could
get out of radar range, they might not get spotted. The Galan starfighter
was small enough that it could be mistaken for space debris until the ship
got closer.
"Hasn't noticed us," Obi-Wan said. "I think we dodged this one."
Anakin maintained speed, flying slightly erratically to mimic space
debris.
The gunship suddenly changed course.
"He's got us," Obi-Wan said crisply. "Six quad laser cannons, three on
each side. Two concussion missile launch tubes. Four... no, six turbolaser
cannons."
"In other words, we're a little outgunned," Anakin said.
"I suggest evasion as our best course," Obi-Wan agreed dryly.
Laser cannonfire exploded around them.
"Missile on the left!" Obi-Wan shouted.
"I see it!" Anakin streamed up, making a sharp turn to evade the
tracking device. The missile hugged their path. At the last second, Anakin
veered off, and the missile passed them by a few meters.
"Close," Obi-Wan said. "They're speeding up. We can't outrun them,
Anakin."
"Just give me a chance."
"Too risky. Just get us down. We'll land on the Typha Dor moon."
"But we're far from the outpost," Anakin said.
"We stand a better chance down there." Another missile screamed past.
The small ship was tossed by the reverberations of cannonfire. "They'll
send a landing ship, but we'll have a head start."
The explosion was close. Anakin gripped the controls and gritted his
teeth. His choice would be to keep flying, but he had to obey his Master.
He felt the response of the ship as he changed course. It shuddered,
as though it had sustained damage. He glanced at the indicator lights.
Nothing blinked at him. There must be superficial damage on the wing. Not a
problem for an experienced pilot.
Anakin dipped the ship and dived into the heavy cloud cover below.
CHAPTER TWO
Obi-Wan glanced down at the surface as they dipped lower. He squinted
against the glare. The thick clouds didn't diminish the effect. The ground
was covered in snow and glaciers, and the light bounced and refracted,
making it difficult to see. Anakin skimmed over the terrain, looking for a
place to land.
"We'll need to engage the sensors," Anakin said. "No telling how deep
that snow is."
Obi-Wan had already turned to the starship sensor array. "I'm getting
a solid reading. The ice is meters thick. It will hold the ship." Obi-Wan
read out the coordinates. "By the lip of that rock outcropping there. We're
far enough away that we won't lead them to the outpost, but it will be a
bit of a walk."
Anakin guided the ship to a smooth landing. The cockpit hatch slid
back. At first, the silence was overwhelming. The cold settled into the
cockpit slowly. At first, Obi-Wan felt it on the tips of his ears. Then his
fingers. Then the back of his neck. Soon every millimeter of exposed skin
felt numb.
"Cold," Anakin said.
"That's an understatement," Obi-Wan said, vaulting over the seat
toward the supply locker. He grabbed the survival gear and tossed a set to
Anakin. Then he pulled out a white tarp. "If we secure this over the ship
we might gain some time," he said. "At least they'll find it hard to get a
visual sighting."
After donning survival gear and goggles, they spent a few minutes
securing the tarp over the ship and strapping it down.
Anakin glanced at the sky. "How long do you think we have?"
"Depends on how good they are at tracking," Obi-Wan said. "And how
lucky we are. However much time we have, it has to be enough."
They started out across the frozen landscape. Ice had formed in a thin
layer on the ground, making walking treacherous. In their thick-soled
boots, the Jedi had traction, but it took concentration to move quickly
without sliding over the ice. Obi-Wan felt his leg muscles tense, and he
knew they would be tired at the end of this journey. He only hoped that
what lay at the end of it was a short rest, at least. There was no telling
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