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    The Fury of Darth Maul

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      assassin had managed to infiitrate the Infiltrator, and was already on board

      when Maul blasted off Ralltiir. The Bartokk stowaway stood in front of the aft

      hatch, clicking his mandibles together as he made a horrid chittering sound.

      He bent his lean-muscled legs and prepared to spring out at Maul.

      Maul grabbed hold of his seat with one hand and reached for the control

      console with the other. He punched a switch and the aft hatch snapped open,

      causing all the air to race out of the bridge. While Maul clung to his seat,

      the Bartokk was sucked toward the open hatch. The Bartokk extended his arms

      and legs and braced himself in the hatchway. As the air tore at his insectoid

      body, the assassin located a manual emergency switch within the hatch frame

      and struck it with his lower left arm's eibow. The hatch slammed shut with a

      violent clang, clipping off one of the Bartokk's toes. As air was pumped to

      repressurize the Infiltrator, Darth Maul leaped from the command console. The

      last thing he wanted was a fight that might ruin the interior of his starship.

      He dove across the bridge and activated his lightsaber. The Bartokk raised a

      blaster and squeezed off three quick shots. Still in mid-leap, Maul swung at

      the blaster bolts and struck them away. The three bolts slammed back at the

      unprepared Bartokk. Before the assassin could fire again, Darth Maul was on

      top of him, slashing his lightsaber with expert precision.

      Still speeding through hyperspace, the Infiltrator entered the Corulag

      system. The nav computer automatically deactivated the hyperdrive, and there

      was a slight shudder as the vessel reentered real - space. Maul conducted a

      quick sensor scan of the Corulag system. There was no sign of the Bartokk or

      droid starfighters. As Maul had expected, his more powerful hyperdrive had

      managed to beat the enemy ships to Corulag. Through a viewport, Maul saw the

      planet ten thousand kilometers away. Even though Corulag was located on the

      lucrative Perlemian Trade Route, it did not look like a remarkable world.

      However, it was home to several billion citizens and the prestigious Corulag

      Academy. At the Academy, students were trained to become members of the

      Exploration Military, and Merchant Services for the Republic. According to the

      vocabulator-equipped Bartokk, Groodo the Hutt had hired the assassins to

      destroy Corulag Academy after his son had been denied admission to the

      institution. The Bartokk also had said that Groodo intended to watch the

      Academy's destruction from his cruiser.

      Maul activated his sensors and scanned the Corulag system for any

      orbiting vessels besides unmanned satellites. Only one blip appeared on his

      sensor screen. As Maul traveled toward the orbiting vessel's location, the

      Infiltrator's telescopic sensors produced a magnified visual of a medium-sized

      cruiser. It was decked out with broad fins and large oval viewports, and the

      hull was painted in vibrant oranges and yellows. In Maul's estimation, such an

      ugly ship could only be owned by a Hutt. Suddenly, the Infiltrator's hyperwave

      warning light began to pulsate. Twenty-six starfighters were about to exit

      hyperspace in Maul's proximity. Maul activated the Infiltrator's cloaking

      device, and the invisibility shields came on-line. Just as his starship

      vanished, twenty-five droid starfighters and a single Bartokk starfighter

      entered real - space. The fighters zipped in fast, then their sub - light

      engines took over and they decelerated to a relatively slow crawl. The droid

      starfighters were all in flight mode, with their wings retracted to maintain a

      sleek profile. Flying behind them, the six-winged Bartokk starfighter

      controlled each of their flight paths. Since the Bartokks took up most of the

      available space within their star - fighter, Maul assumed they had a compact

      droid central control computer on board. Darth Sidious's orders had been

      clear: Maul could not allow the Bartokks to use the Trade Fed - eration droid

      starfighters to assault Corulag Acad - emy. If the Trade Federation were to be

      blamed for an attack on Corulag, it would draw unwanted at - tention to the

      Trade Federation in that sector, and possibly affect Darth Sidious' plans for

      the future. Maul was contemplating the best way to defeat the starfighter

      armada when the Bartokks' ship approached his position. Since the Infiltrator

      was in cloak mode, Maul pulled back so the Bartokks would not collide with his

      starship.

      Their starfighter passed so close to the invisible Infiltrator that Maul

      could look through their fighter's triangular viewports and see the Bartokk

      pilot, gunner, and tailgunner seated back-to-back-to-back within. Suddenly,

      the Bartokks were iiluminated by a bright flashing warning light in the

      cockpit, and all three assassins turned their insectoid heads to peer out the

      viewports in Maul's direction. Maul had been so confident in the Infiltrator's

      cloaking device, he had forgotten about the Bartokks' sophisticated sensors.

      Now they knew where he was. Before Maul could react, the Bartokk starfighter

      swung away from the Infiltrator and all twenty-five droid starfighters turned

      toward his cloaked ship. Despite the Infiltrator's invisibility, all the

      starfighters had locked onto his position. The droid starfighters' wings

      snapped into attack mode, revealing their lethal blaster cannons. Maul quickly

      took the data card he'd retrieved from the Bartokk freighter and inserted it

      into a computer port. The Infiltrator's computer analyzed the Bartokk's sensor

      information, and immediately transmitted a jamming signal to knock out the

      Bartokk starfighter's crystal gravitational trap sensor. Before the droid

      starfighters could fire a single shot, the Infiltrator had vanished from the

      Bartokk starfighter's sensors. The droid starfighters began swerving through

      space on an erratic course. They appeared to be out of control, but Maul knew

      better. The Bartokks were piloting the droid starfighters by remote control,

      steering them on a weaving course in an effort to locate Maul's ship by way of

      a direct collision. Maul accessed the data that had been supplied by Darth

      Sidious. With the flick of a switch,

      Maul seized control of the droid starfighters. The Sith Lord targeted the

      Bartokk starfighter, and all twenty-five droid starfighters rotated in space

      and aimed their cannons at the six-winged fighter craft. Maul imagined the

      three Bartokks were more than startled. By Bartokk standards, it was possible

      they were even scared. In a desperate effort to evade certain death, the

      Bartokk starfighter turned and sped away from Corulag. The Bartokk tailgunner

      fired a steady stream of energy bolts in the starfighter's wake, aiming at

      nothing he could see, but hoping he would hit his invisible enemy. Leaving the

      droid starfighters behind, the cloaked Infiltrator pursued the Bartokks'

      fleeing ship. Maul poured on the speed, dodging the Bar - tokk tailgunner*s

      random assault. The Infiltrator was armed with six low-profile laser cannons,

      and Maul directed all of them to fire at the Bartokks' ship. The first two

      blasts punched a hole in the Bartokk starfighter's deflector shields.

      Blasts three and four hammered throu
    gh their particle shields. The last

      two shots connected directly with the starfighter's hull. With their shields

      down, the Bar - tokks didn't have a chance. As their starfighter erupted in a

      great tireball, Oarth Maul angled the tnfiltrator back toward Corulag. During

      Maul's battle with the Bartokks, the red - and-yellow cruiser had remained in

      orbit around Corulag. Although Maul still wasn't certain the cruiser belonged

      to Groodo the Hutt, he decided it was time to find out. With the Infiltrator

      still in full cloak mode, Maul flew toward the orbital cruiser. When he had

      drawn within firing range, he transmitted an emergency hail to the brightly

      painted vessel. "Come in, Groodo," Maul uttered into his ship-to-ship comm

      unit. Seconds later, the three-dimensional image of a corpulent Hutt appeared.

      Although the image was a bit fuzzy, the Hutt's lower lip was moving from

      side to side, and his thick cheeks looked like they were quite stuffed. Maul

      realized he had caught the Hutt during a meal.

      "What's the meaning of this interruption?" the Hutt snarled.

      "There won't be any attack on Corulag Academy," Maul stated.

      "What?!" the Hutt sputtered.

      "I mean... I don't know what you're talking about!"

      "You made a grave error when you ordered the Bartokks to steal from the

      Trade Federation," Maul responded. "Consider this fair warning: You have

      thirty

      seconds to evacuate your cruiser before I destroy it."

      "You dare threaten the mighty Groodo?" the Hutt retorted. "Show yourself!

      "

      "Twenty seconds," Maul replied.

      "Who are you?" the Hutt demanded. There wasnot a trace of fear in his

      response, and he sounded only slightly annoyed.

      Maul switched off the comm unit and signaled the droid starfighters to

      come in. He commanded them to target the cruiser. At the final second, he

      commanded them to open fire. Although the Hutt's cruiser had a powerful

      deflector shield, it had not been engineered to endure the combined firepower

      of twenty-five starfighters at close range. From the lnfiltrator, Darth Maul

      watched as the Hutt's entire cruiser was instantly enveloped in a massive

      burst of ion-fueled flame. A single emergency life pod managed to blast away

      from the cruiser's wreckage. Maul focused the Infiltrator's sensors on the

      pod, and learned that it carried two life-forms. It appeared both Groodo the

      Hutt and his son had survived the destruction of their cruiser.

      Since Darth Sidious had specified that the Bartokks client should live in

      fear, Maul allowed the pod to tumble toward Corulag.

      The twenty-five droid starfighters hung like deadly ornaments in space.

      Although the Jedi had destroyed the other twenty-five, Darth Maul believed his

      Master, Darth Sidious, would be pleased that half the starfighters had been

      recovered. Maul considered escorting the starfighters back to Trade Federation

      space, but he was disturbed by a single detail: C-3PX. It was highly unlikely

      that the droid had survived the devastating explosion on Ralltiir, but Maul

      didn't like the notion of C-3PX's body being discovered by any enemies. The

      Sith Lord decided to return to the distant fortress and search the ruins.

      Maul programmed the droid starfighters to fly to a Neimoidian base in

      Trade Federation territory. Responding to his command, all twenty-five droid

      starfighters angled in the same direction, then fired their engines aod zoomed

      off into hyperspace. After the starfighters had left the Corulag system, Maut

      ptotted a course for Ralltiir. Then he punched the controls for the

      hyperdrive, and the Infi ttrator blasted into hyperspace. As he traveted back

      to RaHtiir, Maul's thoughts turned to Groodo the Hutt. Darth Sidious had been

      confideot that the Bartokks' cfient would somehow be useful if he were to hve

      in fear of the Trade Federation, but Maul wondered... Are Hutts really afraid

      of anything?

      The emergency escape pod landed in a dense forest thirty-four kilometers

      southwest of Curamelle, the capital city of Corulag, and home of Corulag

      Academy. The pod had crashed down through heavy foliage before setting down

      between three tall, wide-trunked trees. The pod's hatch slid open and Groodo

      the Hutt slithered out onto the grass-covered ground, followed by his son. The

      younger Hutt was considerably smaller than his father, but he was of healthy

      size for his age. Groodo carried a comlink that accessed a HoloNet transceiver

      in the escape pod. As he punched in a series of numbers to piace an

      intergaiactic call, he turned to his son and said,

      "Don't worry, Boonda. Your old man's going to make everything all right."

      "Sure, Pop," said Boonda with a shrug. "Whatever you say."

      On Railtiir, at the site of what had only recently been the Bartokks'

      fortress, Darth Maul used the Force to lift a heavy boulder from a pile of

      rubble. Maul had used the Sith Infiltrator's sensors to scan the fortress

      ruins for any sign of C-3PX. The sensors penetrated deep below the collapsed

      floors and fallen walls, searching for any trace of metal that might belong to

      the golden assassin droid. Now, Maul found himself sifting through the area of

      what had been a chamber near the fortress's dungeon. Maul did not watch the

      boulder as it levitated away through the air, and he ignored the loud thud,

      eight meters away, that sounded as he released the boulder from his power. The

      Sith Lord's yellow eyes were fixed on something that rested on the crushed

      floor, staring at something that had been concealed by the transplanted

      boulder. It was a restraining bolt. The same bolt that had been placed on C-

      3PX by the vocabulator-equipped Bartokk. The droid had escaped from his cell

      after all. Darth Maul raised his gaze and surveyed the debris. All around him,

      thick black smoke rose from the fires that burned beneath the scattered

      debris. Except for the rising smoke, nothing else moved. He looked at the Sith

      Infiltrator, resting on a flat level of earth at a safe distance from the

      smoldering stones. Although Maul trusted his starship's sensors, he relied

      even more on his own senses. He closed his eyes and held his breath. He

      blocked out the sound of the small, crackling fires, and of the whispering

      wind that blew over the ruins, sending fine sand drifting down into the

      canyon. He tuned out all natural noise, and he listened for the faint hum of

      logic processors, the dull whir of a pelvic servometer, and the shuffling

      scuff of metal feet on rocky ground. But in the end, there was only the wind.

      C-3PX was gone. Darth Maul knew Darth Sidious would be expecting a full report

      back on Coruscant. Maul drew his dark cloak over his head, then walked swiftly

      to the Infiltrator. He left no footprints.

      At the Jedi chapter house on the ice planet Rhinnal, Obi-Wan Kenobi

      walked past a group of doc - tors and entered Adi Gallia's spacious, brightly

      lit medical suite. He found Qui-Gon Jinn standing at the foot of Adi Gallia's

      bed.

      "Welcome, Obi-Wan," Adi Gallia said. She was seated on the edge of her

      mattress pad, and her dangling sandaled feet nearly touched the spotless white

      floor. The suite was designed to accommodate dignitaries, as was indicated by


      an expensive holocom console and tall picture windows. Obi-Wan bowed his head.

      "I'm pleased to see you well, Master Adi." Despite the fact that Obi-Wan

      could barely contain his curiosity, he refrained from asking Adi Gallia to

      confirm that she had once saved Qui-Gon's life.

      "The medics say she's almost fully recovered," Qui-Gon informed his

      apprentice. "We also noticed the lights have come back on. Has the magnetic

      storm passed?"

      "Yes," replied Obi-Wan.

      "That's what I came to tell you. We're cleared to leave Rhinnal, and both

      the Radiant Vll and Metron Burner are ready for launch."

      "Were you able to get a message through to Corulag?" Qui-Gon asked.

      Obi-Wan nodded.

      "A Corulag Space Traffic Control satellite reported an orbital space

      battle that took place less than an hour ago. Twenty-seven ships were involved

      in the skirmish: a Bartokk starfighter and an unidentified cruiser were

      destroyed. The other ships all sounded like Trade Federation droid

      starfighters, but they escaped into hyperspace."

      "Could the cruiser have been the Bartokks' target?" Adi Gallia asked.

      "It's unlikely," Qui-Gon replied, stroking his chin as he thought.

      "Bartokks are professional killers, not suicide squads. The Bartokk

      starfighter's purpose would have been to control the twenty-five droid

      fighters. If the cruiser had been the target, the Bartokks would have simply

      programmed the droid fighters to destroy it."

      "Maybe the Bartokks were ambushed by the cruiser," Obi-Wan suggested.

      "Perhaps," Qui-Gon allowed. "But we are still left with an awkward

      question: Who has the droid starfighters now?"

      Before anyone could offer an answer, a doctor entered the room.

      "Excuse me," she said, "but there's a HoloNet message holding for Qui-Gon

      Jinn. It's from Coruscant."

      The doctor left Adi Gallia's suite, and Qui-Gon went to the holocomm

      console. He passed his hand over an ID scanner, then watched as a green - ish

     


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