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    Darkest Knight

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      do some scouting for her. Says I need to keep busy or I'll get old too

      fast. And ever since he started this Jedi academy, your uncle's made it

      a practice to spend some time away from Yavin 4, just to make sure his

      skills stay at their peak performance. Still, we figured it might be a

      good'idea to keep a low profile, though, so 'You disguised yourself and

      the Millennium Falcon," Jacen finished for him. Jaina continued to stare

      at all the lumpy, patchwork modifications to the light freighter.

      "And Luke, too." Han Solo nodded behind them to where their uncle, clad

      in a rumpled brown flight suit, emerged from the base of the temple.

      "Hey, Han, did you bring the last components for those new shield

      generators?" Luke called. He brushed a greasy hand down the front of his

      stained outfit. He looked very much like a down-and-out pilot who had

      deserted his post.

      "You bet, Luke," Han said. 'Leia's worried about your Jedi academy with

      the Second Imperium on the loose, so we've got to install those new

      shield generators and get them running with enough power to stop an

      attack."

      'I still think my Jedi Knights would do a good enough job defending

      themselves if it came to that," Luke said, smiling at the trainees

      standing around the temple. "The Shadow Academy would be foolish to

      underestimate us."

      Han shrugged. "Doesn't matter what you say, Luke-indulge me, or Leia

      will never sleep a wink."

      Laughing, Luke called for Jedi students to unload the heavy components

      from the Falcon's storage bay. "I'll have some of my students install

      the systems while you and I are away."

      The disguised Jedi Master strode over to the pair of Wookiees, who stood

      in earnest conversation. He seemed to be bidding Chewbacca farewell.

      Jaina thought she heard Luke say something about the time being near,

      but before she could ask about it, her brother spoke up.

      "But what about Chewie?" Jacen asked.

      "Isn't he going to be your copilot this time?"

      Their father looked a bit uncomfortable.

      "I manage without him somehow. Back home on Kashyyyk, he and Lowie have

      kind of a family emergency, you might say."

      'Emergency'?" Jaina said. 'Is anyone hurt?"

      "Naw, nothing that simple. You've never met Lowie's sister Sirra, have

      you?" Han lifted his chin to point in the direction of his Wookiee

      copilot, who was deep in conversation with Lowbacca. "Anyway, give the

      two of 7em a chance to talk first. Afterwards I have a feeling Lowie'll

      tell you all about it. Meanwhile, I've brought messages from -your mom

      and Anakin-and I've got a couple of surprises for you on the Falcon."

      "@-oh," Jaina said. "More surprises on the Falcon?" Han chuckled and put

      an arm around each of the twins' shoulders. 'Yeah, presents for you

      two."

      "Hey, that reminds me," Jacen said, 'I've got a new joke. Wanna hear

      it?" Before either of them could talk him out of it, he forged ahead.

      "What do Jawas have that no other creature in the galaxy has? Give up?"

      He raised his eyebrows. "Baby Jawas!"

      Even their father had difficulty feigning amusement. Jaina studied her

      brother in silence for a moment, then turned to Han, getting back to the

      subject at hand. "So, what were you saying about those gifts you brought

      us?"

      "Well, I brought a mate for Jacen's stump lizard, along with some of

      those starflower blossoms they like to eat so much, and a refurbished

      micromotivator that still needs some tinkering. 'Course, you two'll have

      to fight over who gets which gift," he added, ruffling the twins'hair as

      they walked up the boarding ramp together.

      Jaina snorted indelicately. "That shouldn't take long."

      In her quarters, Tenel Ka sat fascinated by the tiny holographic image

      of dark-haired Anakin Skywalker holding a cluster of brightly colored

      twine. She couldn't figure out why the twins' little brother would have

      sent her a message. She had only met the boy once, on Coruscant not long

      ago.

      'I know how independent you are, Tenel Ka, so I hope you don't mind my

      doing this," Anakin's recorded voice said. "But when Jacen and Jaina

      told me how hard it is for you to braid your hair since the accident, I

      took it as a problem to solve. You may have figured out a bunch of this

      stuff for yourself already"Anakin's holographic face smiled faintly

      "but even if you have, it was still a challenging puzzle, and I enjoyed

      it."

      The Solo twins, who had delivered the holographic message to Tenel Ka

      after a long visit with their father, sat nearby on the floor of her

      chambers. Jaina rolled her eyes and chuckled. "That's my little

      brother."

      "This is a fact," Tenel Ka said, shifting her concentration back to the

      glowing hologram.

      The boy's image held the multicolored twine in one hand and threaded the

      fingers of the other hand through it, neatly separating the colors into

      individual clumps. Tenel Ya unconsciously lifted her hand to her head

      and threaded her fingers through some unbraided strands of her red-gold

      hair.

      Moving with deliberate precision, Anakin slid his hands down the

      brightly colored strands, twining them together with the fingers of one

      hand as he went. "See, it can be done, if you approach the task from a

      different perspective." The sequence cycled through again in slow motion

      while Anakin said, "I tried adding decorations several ways, but it

      worked best for me if I put the bead or feather in my mouth first. That

      way I didn't have to let go of the braid to pick it up."

      "Ah." Tenel Ka nodded her approval of the logic. "Aha." Experimentally,

      her fingers began to twine a few strands of hair, following the

      single-handed technique Anakin had concocted.

      The hologram shifted to a different scene, Anakin standing beside a fall

      of long glossy brown hair, caught up in a dozen Dathomiran warrior

      braids decorated with feathers and beads. The view pulled back, and

      Anakin gestured to his handiwork, looking both pleased and a bit

      embarrassed. "As you can see, Mom let me practice on her." The tiny

      holographic image of Chief of State Leia Organa Solo turned with a warm

      smile and then spun in a graceful pirouette to give a better view of the

      braids.

      As the holorecording ended, Tenel Ka nodded seriously, considering the

      new technique.

      With practice, she thought she could manage it herself.

      A loud questioning growl sounded from the doorway of Tenel Ka's

      quarters. She looked up to see Lowbacca standing at the arched entrance.

      "Enter, friend," Tenel Ka said, indicating a spot on the floor beside

      her. "Sit with us if you wish."

      "Lowie, is everything all right?" Jaina asked with a look of concern.

      The lanky ginger-furred Wookiee ambled over and sat between Tenel Ka and

      Jaina on the floor. For a long time none of the companions spoke. Then

      Lowbacca reached toward his belt and flicked a small switch on Em

      Teedee's back. "Ali, thank you, Master Lowbacca," Em Teedee said. "That

      was indeed a refreshing shutdown cycle, although considerably longer

      tha
    n I had anticipated. Oh, look-we have company."

      Lowbacca interrupted the little droid with a rumble and a short bark.

      '@y, most assuredly, Master Lowbacca. I'd be delighted to provide a

      translation. That is my primary function, you know. I am fluent in over

      six forms of communication." Preoccupied, Lowbacca didn't even scold the

      translating droid. Slowly, haltingly at first, the Wookiee began to

      speak, and Em Teedee translated. "Master Lowbacca knows that his recent

      . . . distress has been apparent to all of you, causing you no small

      measure of concern-a concern shared by myself, I might add."

      Jaina put a hand on Lowbacca's shoulder.

      "Well, you did have us worried. We wanted you to be able to talk to us."

      'We're your friends," Jacen added.

      Tenel Ka merely nodded and waited for Lowbacca to continue.

      He squared his shoulders and went on with his explanation. "In recent

      months a family matter has arisen that has caused Master Lowbacca no end

      of worry over his sister Sirrakuk's safety.

      'As you may recall, young Wookiees occasionally take it upon themselves

      to perform a feat of great danger and difficulty, either alone or

      accompanied by friends. This gains them much respect, especially at a

      time when they are choosing their life path.

      "Master Lowbacca decided to prove himself with such an act of bravery,

      since he knew that it would be difficult for many Wookiees to accept his

      decision to train at the Jedi academy rather than follow a more

      traditional calling. He was so proud of his intellectual skills that he

      chose to rely only on his wits; he descended to the deep forest levels

      on Kashyyyk without telling a single friend.

      Alone, he harvested these fibers from the dangerous syren plant. Though

      Master Lowbacca emerged unharmed with the trophy he had sought, he now

      admits that his solo expedition was foolhardy and ill-advised. And he

      fears that Sirrakuk is considerably more impulsive, more impetuous than

      he."

      Here Lowbacca paused to finger the glossy fiber of his webbed belt. Its

      intricate braiding reminded Tenel Ka of Anakin's message to her, his

      technique of one-handed braiding.

      Jaina gave Lowie a measuring look. 'Ali, so now you're afraid that your

      sister might try to go it alone just because you did?" Lowbacca looked

      down at the floor and gave a series of low rumbles and growls.

      Resting both elbows on his furry knees, he held his head in his hands as

      he spoke.

      "I'm afraid the situation is rather more serious than that, and Lowbacca

      believes that the responsibility is largely his," Em Teedee said. "You

      see, since childhood Sirra's best friend was Raabakyysh-or Raaba, as

      Master Lowbacca's family referred to herintelligent, strong-willed,

      beautiful, and adventurous. In fact, Master Lowbacca had always felt

      that . . . Well, go on," the little droid prompted. "You thought that

      what? You can't simply stop in the middle of a sentence."

      Lowie gave a low groan and began to speak again. The dark streak of fur

      over his eyebrow fluffed up, slowing his agitation.

      "Approximately one month ago, Raaba prepared to show her own skills in

      the face of danger, since she wanted to join a difficult and exclusive

      pilots'school, hoping one day to become the captain of her own ship.

      Sirra and Raaba had agreed to accompany one another-but the night before

      they had planned to go, Raaba impulsively decided to go alone.

      'In secret, she descended to the lower jungles at night, leaving behind

      nothing but a brief message to explain to Sirra what she had done and

      why. According to her note, Raaba had hoped that by duplicating

      Lowbacca's feat of bravery she might impress him enough that he would

      someday consider her a worthy mate for a Jedi-when they were old enough.

      However . . ."

      Lowbacca paused and heaved a deep sigh before continuing. "However-oh

      dear!-I'm afraid Raaba never returned from her ordeal," Em Teedee

      continued. "When her family searched for her they found only her

      bloodstained toolpack. Nothing more. Raaba was gone."

      'Oh, Lowie." Jaina leaned her head against the Wookiee's shoulder.

      Tenel Ka looked at her friend, sensing his pain. "Ali. This is why you

      feel responsible." Lowie spoke again, this time in strangled tones.

      'Since Raaba's . . . loss, Sirra has become increasingly reckless, as if

      she hardly cares whether she lives or dies. Sirra has refused all offers

      from other friends to accompany her on her rite of passage, insisting

      that Raaba was the only one she trusted enough to take along. A while

      ago, in desperation, Master Lowbacca sent Sirra a message asking if she

      would accept him as a suitable substitute. Chewbacca has Just brought

      word of her answer." Em Teedee paused for a moment. "Oh, thank

      goodness-she's accepted!"

      'Hey, that's great," Jacen said in a relieved voice.

      "Oh, indeed," Em Teedee chirped.

      Lowbacca didn't respond immediately. He seemed to be intently studying a

      chip in the flagstoned floor.

      "Something's still bothering you, Lowie," Jaina said.

      Tenel Ka glanced down at the stump of her severed left arm, then gave

      Lowie an understanding look. 'You fear to face your loss. The loss of

      Raaba."

      "That's it, isn't it?" Jaina said. 'It's going to hurt to go back to

      Kashyyyk, because your friend Raaba won't be there. And you feel

      responsible that she died trying to copy something you did."

      After Lowie's response, Em Teedee said, "Master Lowbacca is also

      concerned that his grief over the loss of Raabakyysh will render him

      less capable of supporting his sister at this critical time. He realizes

      that it may not be feasible, but he was hoping to impose on one of you

      to accompany him to his homeworld."

      Tenel Ka answered immediately. "You came when I needed you, after my

      accident. I can do no less, my friend." She reached out her hand to

      touch Lowbacca's.

      "Hey, I'll come too," Jacen said, placing his hand over both of theirs.

      "We're stronger together. All of us."

      Jaina placed her hand over the others. "I guess we all go then," she

      said. "Stronger together."

      Lowbacca hung back, standing near the disguised Millennium Falcon while

      the Solo twins said goodbye to their father.

      Han Solo gave his kids a lopsided grin.

      'Yeah, I kinda had a hunch that all of you were gonna volunteer to go

      with Lowbacca," he said. "As soon as Chewie told me the situation, I

      cleared it with your mom. Should be a good opportunity for you kids to

      brush up on Wookiee language comprehension, too."

      Just then Luke Skywalker, wearing his tattered jumpsuit, emerged from

      the hangar bay with Chewbacca. Lowie could smell the grease stains and

      solvents on the old fabric.

      "Everything ready?" Master Skywalker asked.

      "Ready as it'll ever be," Han Solo replied with another grin. "You and

      Chewie finished prepping the Shadow Chaser?"

      Luke turned to Chewbacca, who had come up beside him, and said, The

      Chaser's a good ship; don't let anything happen to her." The big Wookiee

      shrugged and gave a bark of agree
    ment.

      Han Solo thumped Chewie on the back.

      "Take care of yourself. I'm trusting you with my kids, you know. Keep

      'em all in one piece, okay? We'll see you in a couple of weeks."

      With that, Han gave the twins one last hug and went aboard the

      Millennium Falcon.

      Before walking up the ramp, Master Skywalker looked around at the young

      Jedi Knights with calm confidence. "Don't forget that yoifre stronger

      together," he said. "May the Force be with you." When the departing

      Falcon was just a speck in the distance, its bank of sublight engines

      glowing white, Lowbacca heaved a sigh and growled questioningly at

      Jaina.

      She chuckled. "Right. What are we waiting for?" -----------------THE

      SLEEK SILADOW CILASER, with its Imperial design and oily-looking quantum

      armor, glistened in the early-morning sun as Chewbacca piloted it slowly

      out of the sheltered hangar bay beneath the Great Temple.

      jacen stood next to his sister and Tenel Ka, watching the vessel move

      under silent power. Considering Lowie's recent distress, Jacen was glad

      his uncle Luke had let them take the Shadow Chaser-just the kind of

      fast, stealthy ship needed for an urgent mission. He was proud that

      Lowie wanted them along, that he and his sister and Tenel Ka could be of

      some help to their Wookiee friend.

      Lowie stood at the far end of the clearing, motioning with his shaggy

     


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