INDEX
Roan Danjoyd
– Nautolan
Jondrell
Raxter – Rebel Human Byblos
Braidon
Danjoyd – Human
Mantin –
Rebel Human
Uoez Joneas–
Rebel Human
Qes
Wellhems– Rebel Human
Hoggy (Clamp
Rix) – Rebel Human
Tass
Sleivons – Rebel Human
Sidle –
Rebel Rodian
Hokkalton - Rebel Wookie
Colonel
Muld - Imperial Human
Captain
Tainer – Imperial Human
Admiral
Gallon - Imperial Human
Captain
Staint – Imperial Human
Captain
Assda – Imperial Human
The Colonies - Byblos-
Trallon-Soro
Four Imperial E-11 blasters
pointed in his direction and he knew escape was not an option. He dropped his weapon, placed his hands
behind his head and turned as instructed.
The Binders were attached tightly but he made no sound to indicate the
discomfort; that would give them too much satisfaction.
“Looks like your smuggling
days are over. Now you’re just bantha
fodder.” said one of the troopers as
they led him down the ramp of his transport.
***************************
Two days later
Roan looked out from where
he was hiding and could see the coast was clear, “phew, that was close again”
he muttered to himself.
He pulled his hood back over
his head and climbed out from behind the crates, surveying his surroundings, It
had been a blur when he scampered past a few minutes ago. Now he could see the
hanger’s contents; a transport freighter surrounded by several crates. He slapped the hull “one day I’ll leave this
place, will you be the one to take me?” Roan waited for a reply, but of course
none came.
The sound of footsteps awoke
him from his daydream and he remembered the package beneath his arm. Imperial
Uniforms altered for their new inhabitants, Rebels. Time to finish his
delivery.
He looked up and through the
smog could see the peak of the Sorosub tower, which rose above all others in
the city of Trallon-Soro, which was just another industrial city on the planet
Byblos. Roan had been brought up
outside the city and now did “odd jobs” for his friend Mantin. Jobs that would be so much easier if the
Imperials would stop interfering.
The footsteps coming from
the other side of the freighter continued to get louder. Roan moved quietly around to the nearest
exit and left the hanger into the busy grey streets. His adopted parents had bought him up in a quiet town far from
the city in the countryside and full of friendly people. Trallon-Soro was the total opposite, it was
also the place where had been found fifteen years ago.
Speeders moved slowly past
him and he soon matched the pace of the crowd and moved towards the Octagon
promenade in the central district. The
sight of a pair of Storm troopers, coming towards him, sent shivers down his
spine. They appeared to only be
interested in their own company. So he tried to remain calm and continued
walking,
“The sooner I get off this
planet, the better. Patrols are one
thing, but I joined to get myself some action, fry some rebels scum” said the
nearest trooper as Roan got within hearing range. He liked to stay close and
keep his ears alert. You never knew what you might hear!
“Yeah, yeah” said his
companion “The way things are going, I’ll take the easy jobs and leave the
heroics to you”. Roan passed them
without incident, but noticed two men and a Rodian who appeared to be following
the Storm troopers. The tallest man had
piercing green eyes and broad shoulders. The other human was much shorter and
slim. He noticed they all appeared to be armed
He tightened his grip on the
parcel under his arm. All in good time
he thought. If he was right the storm
trooper may just get a bit of action sooner than he expected. As the three men
passed, Roan turned and headed after them.
The pursuit continued. The sound of a blaster shot, off to the
side, alerted the storm troopers and they turned down a narrow side
street. As he expected the men
followed.
***************************
By the time Roan arrived the
battle was lost, two stormtroopers sat behind a trash container gagged and no
longer in their Uniforms.
“Hey! Can I help you?”
Said the tallest of the three men he had followed. Roan eyes had been diverted to a huge round
man trying in vane to get a Strom trooper helmet on. “um, um” Roan stumbled noticing the blaster pointed in his
direction. “I. I. I’m Roan”
“And?” the blaster hadn’t
moved
“…I work for Mantin”
The man’s face softened, a bit, as he looked Roan up and
down. To his relief the blaster dropped
to the man’s side. “The runner who’s handy with a needle?”
“Yup”
“Hey guys, this little
fellows’ that delivery boy they’ve been talking about. Still keeping the
Imperials on their toes I hope?”
“Yup” said roan a cheeky
smile appearing on his face, as he tried not to blush.
Since getting in contact
with the Rebel, Mantin, a few months ago Roan had spent almost every day doing
small errands for his friend trying to prove his loyalty. He craved more exciting assignments but at
only 17 and quite small for his age, he had to prove himself, so he’d told
himself to be patient.
“Slow down young man…” his
father, Braidon Danjoyd, had told him, a thousand times, when his was younger,
“…good things come to those who wait!!”.
Braidon was a wise man and a good father; although Roan was not his real
son he had ensured that Roan had never questions his love for him.
“Well, I’m Raxter, but we
don’t have time for full introductions” he said as he turned to the other
men. “Okay guys no time to waste, lets
get moving”
In pairs they moved back out
into the street.
As Raxter went to leave he
turned to Roan “what you standing there for? …come on.” Roan chased off after him as he exited the
side street.
As they walked Raxter looked
at Roan “So, what can we do for you Needle boy?”
“Nothing just saw you
tracking the stormies so thought I’d see what was going on.”
“Looks like we weren’t as
subtle as we thought” He smiled. “Or have you just got a keen eye!”
“I notice stuff” Roan beamed
“My hunches are usually right, keeps me out of trouble”
“They never mention you were
a Nautolan” Roan slipped one of his head tentacles back beneath his hood,
sometimes he forgot. “No I try to keep these hidden, there’s not many Nautolans
on Byblos. Most people don’t notice.”
He readjusted his hooded robe. He had bought it when he started working for
Mantin, It was full length and Dark green, almost black, It reminded him of the
ones the Jedi’s used t wear.
They walked of in silence
both keenly studying the streets ahead.
Colonel Muld drummed his fat
fingers on his desk. He breathed in only slightly reducing the size of his
large stomach and with his other hand he stroked his beard. Captain Tainer his second in command, stood
before him looking uncomfortable. This, Muld knew, was because he had a
reputation for reprimanding officers, for the smallest of reasons, often-adding
demotion to the sentence. It was one of
the few perks of his position in this small unimportant planet.
He smirked at the officer
“At ease captain”
The captain’s slim frame
relaxed slightly “Please give me an
update on the captive?”
“Sir we have received
notification the Vanquisher has entered the system. I was about to contact them to arrange pick up but was instructed
to report to you first.” Muld paused
again staring at the captain.
“ I will contact Admiral
Gallon and arrange transfer captain” Muld had taken the news of the smuggler
capture rather well. If he could ensure
that it appeared that he co-ordinated the plan a promotion may be bestowed upon
him or at least a transfer to better surroundings. He had been posted to Byblos almost two years ago and his slight
objection did not change the assignment.
“Yes Sir, will that be all?”
Tainer had relaxed a little more at hearing that Muld appeared not to be
annoyed by any of his actions and was keen to end the meeting.
Muld paused again. The son
of a rich family and had joined the officer training school hoping to enjoy the
various perks that an officer from a family of wealth should expect. Some ill-advised complaints to the wrong
people had resulted in that not being the case. He had served the imperials so far in some of the grimier planets
in the galaxy and had feared that he would never again enjoy the lifestyle he
had as a young man and training officer.
“Yes that’s all
Captain. Oh, keep me updated of any
changes I may need to be aware of.”
Muld smirked again, the vagueness of his statement gave him enough scope
to bring charges against the captain should he feel inclined to. Keep them on their toes, Muld he
thought to himself.
The Captain stood to
attention saluted turned and left.
The Rebels arrived at a
small repair shop and proceeded straight into the back room. “I think these are
for you”. Roan said as he passed the parcel to Raxter.
He laughed as he opened the
package “Guys I think we have enough disguises to make this plan work”
“What plan, can I help?”
Roan spurted out before he could stop himself.
Raxter smiled at Roan “Sorry kid, this is on a need to know basis
and I’m afraid you definitely don’t want, or need, to know.”
“You best run along, we have
stuff to do. Thanks for the Imps uniforms.
I owe you a drink by the way. A nice glass of juice.” The men around laughed and Roan felt very
small.
Being small had it’s
advantages but was sometimes annoying. “ Make it a Corellian Ale and I’ll take
you up on it.” he retorted, trying to stand tall, generating another round of
laughter.
“You’ve got attitude young
man I’ll give you that” Raxter was starting to like this Nautolan. “Look, this is dangerous but if you’re are sure you
want in we could do with an extra body. I guess if old Mantin trusts you, we
should too.”
Roan’s face lit up “I won’t
let you down, I promise.”
***************************
The rebels around the table
went through the plan three times changing bits slightly each time to ensure
that there would be no mistakes.
Roan sat quietly keeping his
thoughts to himself as he memorised his part in the scheme. He was unsure if he
should have left when he had the chance. Raxter, when he first explained the
plan, had given Roan the chance to leave. Again he had declined
The plan involved breaking a
rebel prisoner out from the holding block on Imperial Installation in
Trallon-Soro. It should be pretty much
in and out as it was a low security complex and never manned that well. The
Local Imperial troopers were lazy and the officers incompetent.
“Well I think that about
concludes our discussions, gentlemen!” Raxter announced after the final plans
had been agreed. As Roan glanced at the
people around the table he saw mixed emotions; some were nervous, others
excited and Raxter exuded a felling of calmness.
“Check you timers. I make it 22:05. I guess that gives us just
under four standard hours to wait before we need to leave” Raxter looked around
the room at his friends. “Qes you okay
with everything?” He smiled at the blonde haired lady as she nodded and smiled
“you be careful, we’ll be waiting for your signal.”
Roan glanced at Qes out of
the corner of his eyes and tried not to blush.
She was slim with short-cropped blond hair and striking green eyes.
Although probably at least ten years older than him, he still found her very
attractive, a quality that was a crucial part of her role within the plot.
The plan was based around
Qes getting into the central power/observation post and her being able to cause
a “distraction” which would allow her access to get the rest though the first
two security gates. “I’ll be glad when
it’s over” she complained. Having spent the last two days gaining the lecherous
officer, Frazen’s trust, she would be glad to see the back of him. “I know it’s not been easy,” Raxter replied
”but I don’t think Hoggy’s charms would have had the same effect” within the
laughter Hoggy snorted with laughter. He was the large man Roan had noticed
earlier trying on the stormtrooper helmet.
Hoggy slapped his large stomach and batted his eyelids while the others
cringed jokingly.
After gaining access, the
rebels lead by Raxter would move around to the block where the prisoner was
being held. Stormtroopers would patrol the area, but with the outfits they were
confident they could get around quite easily.
Gaining access to the holding cells was where the plan would get
complicated.
Uoez, a slicer, would need
to slice the code from at least two gates. With any luck he would be able to do
this without the Imperials noticing.
Uoez, a skinny man with sharp eyes was a technical wizard, looked most
nervous. Qes had now left there was
less than half an hour until the rest would be setting off.
Roans part in the plan was
simple. He was the prisoner that they would be escorting to the cells where the
prisoner where held. He was not
initially keen on the idea but had just nodded and said “No problem” thinking
this was just the beginning of bigger things for him.
“Hey lil man what you
doing?” Hoggy asked as he disturbed Roan from his meditation. “Oh just
something that helps me relax.” Roan had taught himself many Jedi techniques he
felt he could use even though he knew he wasn’t force sensitive. Since a young age he had been mesmerised by
the mystical Jedi’s and had devoted himself to living by their code.
Roan stood up and walked
over to where Hoggy sat eating and pinched a piece of meat from his plate.
“Hey” he protested
“I don’t think you’ll die of
hunger today Hoggy!” Roan replied.
Everyone laughed which
seemed to relieve the tension that was building in the room.
Hoggy jumped up from his
seat and grabbed Roans arm lifting him in the air then grabbing his leg and
dangling him upside down.
“Actually you could do with
putting some meat on them bones” Hoggy said.
Roan tried to struggled but
realised it was best just to hang there until Hoggy was ready to put him down.
The laughter continued until Raxter said “Well looks like our time has come my
friends”. Hoggy turned Roan round and
gave him a big hug, almost engulfing him. “You be careful kid” When Roan was
freed and could finally breath he said, “I will be”.
Hoggy, unable to fit into
any of the outfits, had to stay outside waiting for the teams return. If things went wrong he would be on standby
to assist. He would also scout the area before they arrived. Hoggy smiled “Good Luck guys, drinks on me
when we get back” the replies followed him out the door as he left.
Muld check himself in the
mirror one last time and accepted the communication.
“Admiral Gallon” He saluted.
“Colonel, an unexpected
pleasure.” Gallon was standing on the bridge of the Victory Class Star
Destroyer, Vanquisher.
“As I was involved in the
capture of the rebel, I felt that it would be wise to oversee the
transfer.” Muld said.
“I’m impressed with your
actions. We have been close to capturing this scum for quite some time now”
Muld had received the response he was looking for. Muld actually only got involved after he had heard of the
Prisoners capture.
“I personally ensure that
all crafts are scanned and any peculiarities are checked out. I suppress
clearance until these are checked.” Muld had read the procedure to ensure his
story sounded authentic. His actual
work involved the odd meeting with his subordinates and he never got his hands
dirty with the actual day-to-day activities.
“Very good Colonel. You
actions will not go unnoticed. Your skills seem wasted” Gallon turned to speak
to someone behind him. Muld tried to suppress the excitement he was now
feeling. Finally he would be away from
this place.
He waited for Gallon to face
him again. “Just arranging the final details of the transfer. I have decided to travel on the shuttle down
so we can talk further.”
“I will finalise the
transfer details and look forward to our meeting.” Muld responded slightly
nervously. He would have preferred to keep the Admiral away from the facility
and his subordinates. He saluted as the communication was terminated.
He quickly moved to his
comm. “Captain Tainer”
“Yes sir” came Tainer’s
voice.
“Admiral Gallon will be
arriving with the transfer team. Please ensure that a full company is there to
meet the shuttle.”
“Sir, could I suggest….”
“No suggestions Captain,
just do as I have ordered” Muld interrupted
“Yes Sir. When will we be
expecting his arrival?”
“He is finalising the
transfer plans so you can work out the ETA from that.” Muld stated in his usual
vague manor. “If anything goes wrong I will hold you personally responsible
Captain”
“I understand Sir”
Muld’s smirk spread across
his face as he ended the transmission
Roan lifted his hood over
his head and was then placed in binders “Not too tight kid?”
“No they’re okay” he
whispered, his throat starting to get dry.
“I’ll look after you, don’t
worry. Just keep under that hood and we’ll do the rest” Raxter reassured him.
He was keen that Roan stay unnoticed. Even if they pulled this off he didn’t
want the young Nautolans face in the imperial records. The team of five; two
dressed in the officers uniforms, two Stormtroopers and Roan set off out into
the streets.
It was late and the streets
were quieter now. The few people they saw paid them no attention. They reached
the corner of the Imperial building and waited. The central power/observation
post was a taller building across the street and had a view over the first gate
into the main courtyard and onto the second gate. Qes was confident that the
gates would be down.
They waited
“click,
click…….click………..click” Qes signal was received on Raxter’s comlink.
“Okay guys this is it!” They moved toward the main gate as it opened
invitingly. The group moved into the courtyard and could see the second gate
already opening. The pace quickened as
they moved towards the second gate.
Lot of imperials, troopers and officers were entering the courtyard from
what appeared to be barracks to the side of the Main building. They didn’t seem to notice the party as they
moved through.
“Slow down and keep calm”
Raxter said. Roan could feel the
tension amongst the men and Uoez was physically shaking.
They reached the second gate
and entered the main building and moved off down the corridor. A cleaner droid
unit rolled by as they reached the turning into the holding cell block. Five stormtroopers passed by without
incident. They reached the first secure
door and stopped. “Relax it’s time to
do some magic” Raxter nodded at Uoez who still was shaking as he removed a
pouch from his utility belt.
Roan started to struggle,
causing the group to shift around in an attempt to control the prisoner. This was a diversion that would cover Uoez
as he went to work on the lock. “Let me shoot him!” said Uoez, as he held up his
blaster to signal that the lock had been dealt with. Roan ceased struggling and
was escorted through the gate.
The group walked down a
narrow corridor, which had security cameras located at each end. They arrived at the second gate and Roan
collapsed to the floor. Uoez turned to
the lock as the second diversion began.
The door slid open before he had touched the lock, revealing four
imperial officers. Uoez moved back to
the group.
The officers stood staring
at the scene. Roan remained lying on the floor.
“What’s wrong with him?”
asked the first Imperial officer.
“Looks like he took a hard
knock, I thought these rebels had thicker heads” replied Raxter, with a sneer,
keeping his voice calm and firm.
“Well move him out of the
way and into a cell, we have places to go!”
Raxter nodded to the Rebel Stormtroopers. They grabbed Roan under the arms lifting him from the ground and
moved to the side as the four officers walked past talking amongst
themselves. “This is too easy!” Sidle,
one of the rebels dressed as a Stormtrooper said, his Rodian voice sounded
strange through the helmets amplifier.
“Just stay focused.” Raxter
replied giving him a stern look “It’s not over yet.”
Before them, in a booth,
stood a solitary guard who inspected them through the window as he spoke into
the intercom. “Clearance code” came the
voice. “TR565 DZ” Raxter answered, an invalid code he knew but in the correct
format for the cells.
They could hear the guard
entering the code into the console.
“Invalid code, repeat!” The
group waited.
“TR565 DZ” Raxter repeated. “Invalid code, wait there while I call this
through”
They waited for a few
minutes. They could see the frustration
in the guard’s posture as he tried to contact the Security Officer, whom Qes
was hopefully still keeping busy.
“Ah don’t tell me Frazen
gave me a invalid code. He seemed a bit preoccupied with that lady with him”
Raxter bluffed “Look our shift finished hours ago. If this kid hadn’t given us
the run around we’d be blowing some credits at Strate’s bar by now. Let me just
put him in a cell, you can speak to Frazen when he’s finished” Raxter added
trying to sound a bit aggravated.
“Protocols state no code no
access,” the guard insisted as Roan was dropped to the floor. “Guess we’ll
leave him here you can deal with it in your own time.” As they turned to leave Uoez moved towards
the control panel on the door they’d arrived via and started to work.
“ You cannot just leave him.
Wait there while I get security clearance” came the worried voice of the Guard
as Uoez released the door and the group started to exit.
“Please wait. I need to get the code” Raxter could tell
the guard was flustered and Roan could feel his confusion, as he lay motionless
on the floor. Uoez moved toward the door
panel that separated them from the guard and started to go to work.
The conversation continue
for a minute as the guard tried to ensure that protocol was followed while
Raxter argued that he and his team had better places to be.
With a hiss the door opened
the shocked guard looked up from the intercom a second before the stun bolt hit
him.
Admiral Gallon’s shuttle
arrived in the landing area at the front courtyard. A company of troopers had assembled. Muld hurried out to greet the landing party, accompanied by his
four captains. He glanced at the
troopers and hoped Gallon was suitably impressed.
They stopped and waited for
the platform to lower and the Admiral and his team to disembark.
***************************
Uoez moved to the console
and the door to the cells opened. Behind was a long dark corridor with four
doors on each side. “You can get up
kid” Raxter said. Roan climbed to his feet as Raxter passed by into the
corridor. As Raxter passed by a cell door, what appeared to be an arm shot out
from the grill and grabbed his shoulder.
He hit it with the butt of his side arm producing a squeal from the
inhabitant of the cell. “I’ll wait here” Roan said.
“Cell five” said Uoez “and
no alarms yet.” As the door to cell five opened and Raxter went in, a huge
growl came back, Roan jumped grabbing his hood to stop it falling off. Raxter reappeared followed by a huge hairy
creature Roan assumed was a wookie.
He’d never seen one before but had heard stories of the species that the
Imperials liked to use as slaves, due to their immense strength. This ones coat was a mix of black and white
his only clothing was a greyish hooded poncho he wore over his shoulders. As
they reached Roan, the wookie growled again “He may be small but he’s proved quite
useful Hokkla replied Raxter.
Sidle moved towards the
wookie took his helmet of and was immediately engulfed by Hokkla.
“Roan this is Hokklaton,
Friends call him Hokkla and Hokkla this is Roan.” The big wookie at least eight feet tall let out a small growl.
“umm Hi!” said Roan.
Raxter had explained about
the prisoner during the briefing. He
was a long time Rebel Sympathiser and gun trafficker. He had been picked up on Byblos, after a recent trip back from
Nar Shadda, with a cargo hold full of contraband weapons. He had been
immediately sentence to life imprisonment as a slave to the imperials, on one
of their more secure bases from which there would be no escape.
“Uoez, how’s it looking in
there?”
“All quiet at the
moment. Access out should be a bit
easier”, he said holding up the guard’s security key.
“Let me just delete the
recordings of our entrance and disable a few cameras and I’ll be right out”
“Quickly check how’s Qes is
getting on” Sidle said.
“They’re still busy!” Uoez
chuckled.
“All done” he said as he
walked out of the guards room.
Raxter ran through the exit
plan quickly as he placed Hokkla in binders. This is too easy; I’ve got a
bad feeling about this. Roan thought to himself. Lets hope I’m wrong!
They traced their path back
to the main door, from the building to the courtyard, without incident.
As the door opened and they
moved out Roan knew something was wrong.
The courtyard now had an
Imperial Shuttle and everyone’s eyes where drawn to a man wearing an Admirals
Uniform, standing at the top of the landing ramp!
***************************
Muld saw the group with the
Rebel Wookie and turned to Captain Tainer and whispered, “Did you authorise
this?”
“No sir, standard protocol
is for the Vanquishers landing party to collect the prisoner from the
cells.” Tainer was confused “I gave no
orders after your instructions Sir”
“Who’s manning the
observation post? Find out what is going on?” Tainer could hear the anger in
Muld’s whisper.
“Yes Sir”
.
Qes tried not to squirm as
the guard, Frazen, kissed her neck again. She was straddling him as he lay on
the floor she whispered “ the wait makes it even more pleasurable.” She had
tried to keep her distance but she knew what he wanted and it wasn’t good
conversation. She just had to keep him
occupied for a little longer. She would scrub herself down when they were all
well away from here.
The Console beeped then came
a voice “Frazen this is Captain Tainer.”
Other communications had been ignored.
Qes could be quite persuasive.
Frazen moved his head from
her neck and lifted her off him and moved towards the desk. “Come back here..” she said grabbing his arm
“..that was nice” Qes had to keep him
from the desk otherwise the game was up.
He pulled his arm away “I’ll be right back, honey”
He reached the mic “Captain,
this is Officer Frazen”
“I want to know why an
Escort team is at the Main door with the prisoner and on whose authorisation?”
Frazen looked at the screen and noticed the stunned officer on the Prisoner
cell control room floor.
“Oh no!” he said to himself
“Sir we have a problem, the cell guard has been attacked. I, I hadn’t noticed before” He turned to Qes
to see her doing up her shirt as she moved towards the door. He pulled out his blaster and pointed it at
her.
“I don’t think we should go
any further” Roan said
The group stopped “We should
get back inside the building!”. Nobody moved, Roan looked at Raxter and pleaded
“Trust me!” We’re so close he
thought but he knew they could go no further
“You
heard the kid. Get in” Raxter instructed
***************************
“Bring those men and the
prisoner to me, use force if necessary” Tainer ordered a group of stormtroopers
pointing at the rebels.
They moved forward towards
the group as he issued further orders into his comlink.
As the rebels moved back
inside the compound a blaster bolt caught Sidle on the shoulder turning him
round and throwing him to the floor.
More shots started raining in from outside. Uoez hit the door panel as Raxter and Hokkla fired back at two
troopers coming down the corridor behind them. “Make sure that doesn’t open any
time soon” Raxter order Uoez “It’s done” came the reply, moments later.
Tass, the other rebel
dressed as an officer was holding Sidle
“How is he?” Raxter asked,
letting out a few shots.
“Looks like just a graze,
the armour took most of the hit.” Tass
explained as he dragged Sidle into a doorway.
“He’ll be okay if we can get him a bacta patch, soon!” The way he looked
at Raxter explained it was more than a graze.
Roan ran behind Tass. “Anything
I can do?”
“You know how to use a
blaster?” Tass asked passing Roan Sidle’s Blaster.
“umm, I, er sort of!” Roan didn’t want to admit
that he only once held Mantin’s Merr-son “Deathhammer” blaster when he’d put it
away once.
Tass handed Roan Sidle’s
E-11 blaster. The metal felt cold in
his hand it seemed so large.
“You gonna admire it or use
it?” It was more a command than a question.
The odd shot ricocheted of
the durasteel walls. The troopers down
the corridor were just keeping them pinned down. Roan moved the gun into position leant around the wall and fired.
Nothing happened!! “You may feel like taking the safety of”
said Tass looking a bit concerned. “ Maybe you should stay with Sidle”
“I’m okay just a bit
nervous, that’s all” He couldn’t believe what he was saying. He had a real
stubborn streak and it might get him killed. I hate guns, he thought
He flicked the switch and
leant out, shooting in the general direction of the imperials were. He heard footsteps and mumbled instructions
from the other side of the door that was locked behind them. They were surrounded and if they managed to
released the door that would be it for them.
The Admiral reached the base
of the ramp. “ Can you explain the
commotion, this should be a routine escort assignment?”
“Admiral, it appears that we
have a small rebel problem, but it will soon be eradicated. Isn’t that so Captain?” Muld turned to
Tainer who now stood at his side.
“We have it in order Sir.
They have managed to lock the door but I have an team dealing with it now.”
Tainer reported slightly red in the face.
“Very well Captain, advise
me when we have them. Those that remain alive will wish they were dead.” Muld
was trying to appear in control. This
was not how he had seen the day turning out.
The situation could again turn out in his favour though.
“The Wookie smuggler must be
captured alive. We believe he may be of value to me” Admiral Gallon added.
“Raxter what are we going to
do?” Sidle shouted to the other side of
the corridor as Roan let out another shot.
“I‘m trying to think” came the reply as two bolts shot back at
them.
Roan had seen a staircase
about ten feet back down the corridor. It wasn’t a way out but it was better
than just sitting waiting to be caught. “Stairs” He called out to Raxter,
pointing back up the corridor, trying not to be heard by the imperials. Raxter
looked at Roan he shrugged. “Anyone
else have any ideas?” The question was
answered only by another imperial blast.
“They’ll get reinforcements
down the corridor soon and that door won’t keep them out for long. Moving is our only choice.” Raxter explained. “Sidle you okay to move?”
“I’m okay Rax” replied Sidle
in a weakened voice.
“Roan can you take Sidle
first. We’ll provide cover?” roan nodded. “Hookla go with Uoez and we’ll bring
up the rear.”
“You all ready” Raxter was
looking at Sidle concerned, as Tass and Roan helped him to his feet.
“Ready?”
The cover fire was laid down
and Roan helped Sidle back down the corridor as quick as he could. As they got
to the bottom of the stairs Roan noticed an imperial blaster and he threw
himself onto the steps pushing Sidle forward as two blasts past by his
back.
“Owwww” scream Sidle as he
hit the stairs
“Sorry” Roan wasn’t used to dodging
bullets “It’s okay, better a sore shoulder then a bolt in the head.” He tried to smile at Roan but he looked pale
and in a lot of pain.
Roan turned to fire at the
imperials as two more rebels joined them.
Hookla towered over Roan as the final rebels made it to the bottom of
the stairs.
“Okay lets see where these
take us”. Raxter said as he headed up the stairs.
They climbed three or four
floors with Hookla carrying Sidle who was close to unconsciousness. Each level had access back to the main
facility but there didn’t appear to be any security cameras about. They stopped “Well we appeared to be trapped inside a building full of
imperials” Uoez complained
“Not helpful” said Raxter “How’s Sidle?”
Hookla let out a low growl
“We need to get out
soon.” He switched on the comlink and
sent a signal to Qes and waited.
“What are you doing, I don’t
understand” Qes asked the Officer, Frazen, who was still pointing the blaster
at her.
“This has got something to
do with you, I know it.” Frazen may not
be as stupid as she had hoped
“You’re scaring me please
put that down” Qes felt the comlink in her pocket but was unable to answer it.
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No reply, Roan thought, she must be in trouble too.
Raxter sent another signal
this time a reply came back just a series of clicks but Raxter’s expression
changed enough to let Roan know that it was a good sign. “Hoggy, what’s going
on?” Raxter spoke quietly into the comlink.
“I don’t know have you got
problems?”
“I think the games up. There was a whole company and a shuttle in
the courtyard and Qes isn’t answering.
We’re stuck in here.”
“The Guard must have
realised something. I don’t think
anyone else has entered the Control Room.” Hoggy replied.
“Well you’re going to have
to get her out of there” Raxter explained.
“What about you guys?” Hoggy asked
“After you get Qes, send me
a signal. You’ll have to get to the ship. Our only escape is to be airlifted
out.”
“We have the shuttle but
those cannons in the courtyard and on the roof would shoot me down before I
reached you!” Roan could hear the
concern in Hoggy’s voice.
“Don’t worry, you get
Qes. I’ll sort something out.”
“Okay” Hoggy still sounded
concerned. He placed the comlink in his
pocket and headed to the Control room.
Raxter turned back to the
group “Uoez any chance of you disabling the cannons?”
“Individually manned I’m
afraid no central link” Uoez had studied the buildings schematics and knew the
set up like the back of his sweaty hand.
“Guys any ideas?”
Hookla’s growl was the only
one to respond.
“How many would we have to
destroy to give us a chance”
Hookla’s reply seemed angry
“Calm down, I was asking Uoez” Raxter often forgot that only he
understood the wookie.
“Asking what?” Uoez looked
at Raxter.
“How many Cannons would we
need to destroy..” They all fell silent as they heard footsteps of what seemed
like a dozen troopers passing the door on the level below. “…to allow a ship to get in and pick us up?”
He continued in a whisper
“Let me think, even if I
could get to a console, to allow a
shuttle in we’d need to disable all the roof cannons and preferably one of the
ground ones for at least three maybe four minutes and there’s that Lambada
shuttle down there!”
“Okay we’ll work something
out” Raxter said sounding like a plan was already forming “I think we better
get moving they’ll be making a sweep of the building by now.”
They all followed him up two
floors. “We better move away from the stairs. It’s too obvious.”
“Uoez, Tass come with me,
lets check out this floor.”
“Kid If you meet Imperials
before we return give yourself in. Say we forced you do what you did. I ‘d rather you stayed alive. Hookla will
look after himself.” Raxter looked into Roans eyes “I’m sorry I got you into
this”
Raxter moved to the limp
body of Sidle and removed a comlink from one of his belt pouches. “Roan take
this” he handed him the comlink “Hoggy’s signal is 3,1,3 he’ll respond the
same.
As they moved towards the
door Uoez pressed the panel and the door hissed open. Raxter slowly edged his head into the corridor. “All clear” he
whispered as he went through while Tass provided cover. “May the force be with us all” mumbled Uoez
as he disappeared from Roan’s view.
They waited.
“This situation is lasting
longer than I would have hoped Colonel” said the Admiral who was now in Muld’s
office.
“Admiral, we have them
pinned down but still it is only a matter of time” Muld felt honesty was not
the best policy.
Because of the Admirals
arrival Muld had most of the troopers in the courtyard for show. So the
building was pretty empty. They had filtered back into the complex now that the
main door had been manually opened, but the Rebels had already climbed to a
higher level. Tainer was co-ordinating the troop movement and keeping updated
on the progress, which at the moment was none.
It was only a matter of time. The only way in and out was the main
door. There was no escape.
“Very well, if they are not
captured soon I will take over this situation myself. The Wookie is too valuable Colonel and my patience is fading”
“Yes Admiral, I will check on the progress” Muld tried not
look hurried as he returned to the control console. This was not helping his
chances of getting of this rock.
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“BOOM!!!!” The explosion
sent Frazen and Qes flying across the room.
A shadow descended upon
Frazen and kicked the gun from his hand.
“You move you die!” said the
huge form standing over him holding the blaster to his head
“You alright?” he asked Qes
She slowly got to her feet
looking a bit dazed. “I’ll be fine.”
She brushed herself off.
Qes walked over to Frazen
“Sorry to end our date so soon, it was just getting fun.” Hoggy passed her a set of binders.
Frazen struggled as Qes
placed the binders on him and looped them around a support column
“I’ll see you rebels rotting
in a cell, mark my words.” Frazen’s
words followed the rebels out the door.
“Subtle Hoggy” Qes smiled
“Effective I’d say” Hoggy
remarked as they jumped into the speeder parked outside. Shots from the stormtroopers spilling out
from the imperial facility opposite indicated. Hoggy’s rescue had not gone
unnoticed
It seemed like a lifetime as
they stood there, but it was probably just a few minutes. Roan thought about speaking to Hookla but as
he wouldn’t be able to understand any of the wookie’s answers, he just stood in
silence, scared!
Suddenly they heard blaster
fire from behind the door, followed by the hiss as the door opened. They turned
and started to run up the stairs.
Hookla’s long legs took him away from Roan and he could hear the sound
of footsteps coming through the door and up the stairs. Roan’s heart was
pounding so loudly he thought it would burst out of his chest.
“Keep going” Roan shouted at
Hookla as he reached the 6th level. “We’ve got company”
A growl came from Hookla as
he stopped and turned. Roan ran straight into him. Behind the fur it was like
running into a brick wall.
He fell back clutching the
blaster... Before he could think he rolled over pointing the gun at the
pursuers, Raxter’s words lost behind his natural survival instincts,. and he
pulled the trigger….
…a big hairy foot kicked him
and he flew into the wall winded. A body rolled past him “Hey kid I’m on your
side” stated an angry Tass as he turned around rifle pointing back down the
stairs.
Hookla let off two shots
felling two storm troopers who had been pursuing Tass.
“I’m glad you’re no hotshot like Hookla!” Tass said as he fired
back down the stairs “Get up they’ll be more coming.” Roan’s head was spinning
as he tried to get to his feet grabbing his blaster.
By the time he managed to
breath properly again and fully register what had happened He was running up
more stairs. Roan noticed a sign stating level nine as Tass opened a door and
ran through Hookla pushed Roan through and growled.
“ Keep up kid” Tass
repeated. They ran down a corridor Roan starting to increase his pace and close
on Tass. Tass stopped next to a door
pressing a panel. Tass waited for Roan and Hookla to go in and followed them
shutting the door behind them.
Roan took a deep breathed
looked around the room they had entered.
He was surprised to see Uoez sitting at a terminal Raxter standing over
him. After a while Raxter looked up
“I ran into a few imperials
on the way Rax. I think they know we’re above level Seven we might not have
that much time” Tass said apologetically.
“It’s okay Uoez has got
quite a bit of access we should be moving on a soon”
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“We had a report of a
sighting in the east staircase level six” the stormtroopers voice came through
Capt Tainer’s comlink. “Then we lost
contact, they must be heading up all other routes are covered.”
“Then it’s only a matter of
time?” Tainer enquired
“We have two dozen troops
heading there now captain doing a standard sweep we should have them capture in
under twenty minutes”
“Good, carry on” Tainer
hoped that this would keep Muld happy.
He had been very short during their last communication”
He changed the comlink’s
channel to Muld’s frequency “Colonel, we have a location, East Wing between
level six and the roof”
“I would have hoped you
would have them by now Captain”
“We should have them in
binders in less than twenty minutes Sir”
“The rebels will pay for
this. Remember not to harm the……”
Muld’s office feel into darkness.
“What Now!?”
“What now!?” said Roan the room now in complete darkness.
Hookla let out a low growl
“Sweet” said Uoez
“It’s okay Uoez has taken
the power down.” Raxter explained
“Okay guys this is the plan”
Raxter took a deep breath as their eyes got used to the darkness.
“ We need to disable or
destroy all three cannons on the roof and destroy the ground cannon in the rear
courtyard so we can get a shuttle in here.”
“If we take control one of
the roof cannons we should be able to destroy one in the courtyard but need to
deal with the other two and the guards first” Uoez added
“Access to the roof should
be guarded but the vent system leads to the roof” Roan could make out Raxter’s
hand pointing to a grill in the ceiling.
“It was electrified, but thanks to Uoez we should be able to climb
through it”
“We need to be quick. We
anticipat the number of troopers on the roof could be up to a dozen! Two at
each Gun and four patrolling, and two at the door”
Raxter grabbed Roan again
“This is not your fight, give yourself in. You have done your bit kid”
“No!” Roan said. “I choose to come, I’m staying.” Raxter sighed, he could see there was no
changing Roan’s mind, and turned back to the rest.
“Tass and I will gain access
to the roof and take out as many troopers as possible. Hopefully we’ll cause
enough disruption that the rest can access through the main door.” Uoez had already climbed up and was removing
the grill.
”Rax it may be a little tight for you in there. Tass may be a better fit” said Uoez as he examined the vent.
Raxter stepped on to a desk
then climbed a cabinet and checked the gap.
“I guess you’ve got a point, I
don’t want to get stuck in there” His
broad frame would have struggled in that tight space thought Roan.
“Okay Uoez you and Tass go
and take these rifles. Try to get at least a few shots off before they know
what’s happening if two or three go down it would make our task easier” Raxter
helped both climb into the narrow vent. “Uoez give the signal when you are in
position”
“Sure Rax” Uoez replied.
Roan noticed that his initial nervousness had disappeared.
As they both vanished from
sight, Raxter checked all their weapons and held up some mines. He then checked on Sidle.
Hookla let out a sad growl
“He’ll pull through I
promise you, It’s not your fault, we all knew what we where taking on”
Roan could see Sidle’s
breathing was shallow as he lay on the table Hookla had placed him on. His eyes opened a little
Sidle spoke barely a whisper
“I’ll be fine”.
“Ssh, conserve your energy
for the party when we get out of here” Raxter said. “Let’s get going”
Hookla lifted Sidle over his
shoulder as Raxter opened the door and peered out “All clear. Lets be quick.” He trotted out the door towards
the stairs followed by Roan and Hookla.
As they climbed they could
hear troopers footsteps a couple of floors below. Raxter placed his finger to his lips as they proceeded in
silence.
They arrived at the final
two flights of stairs leading to the roof entrance. Raxter placed mines on the door and then on the stairs. Roan realised that after they gained access
to the roof Raxter would blow up as much of the stair case as possible
preventing the Stormtroopers, searching for them a few levels down, following
them onto the roof. They waited in
silence
Muld shook his head, and
heard Admiral Gallon enter his office, only light by emergency lighting. “I hope you have some answers for me?”
He stood tall “It appears my
Captain is not as in control as he thinks”
“This is your station,
I am holding you responsible Colonel and that is where the blame will
stop” Gallon’s features were stern as he stared at Muld who was starting to
feel dizzy. “Give me a full update,
now. I will not let these rebels escape”
Muld quickly provided Gallon
with the current position. “They have
no way out Sir we have them surrounded it is only a matter of time”
“You’ve had long
enough.” Gallon took the data pad from
Muld’s hand showing the building schematics.
“The roof is their only
option. They will try and disable the
cannons and get a transport to lift them out” Gallon said still studying the
plans which showed where the Stormtroopers were located. He shook his head and scowled at Muld.
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Raxter sighed, he had
contemplated surrender but he knew that they would probably be killed for their
actions today. He knew storming the
roof was futile, the open space would leave them as sitting targets even if they
managed to take a few troopers with them, but it was the only option left. .
Had he just signed death warrants for them all, including Roan.
The signal came and Raxter
set the first set of mines placed on the door. They all ran up the stairs
through the gap previously occupied by the door. Roan looked around he spotted the first trooper after a salvo of
shots the trooper fell to the floor, he heard the explosion as Raxter blew up
the stairs. He then stopped shooting,
as did Raxter and the big wookie.
Chapter
16
“You only have four men on
the roof!” Gallon was fuming.
“I reassigned the troops for
your arrival” Muld realised how stupid he now sounded. Gallon expression showed that he agreed.
“I think I shall be taking
over command of this Installation Colonel, until I can find someone competent
to run it”
Muld felt the blood draining
from his body and his knees felt week.
“Sir I ….” Words failed him
and he slumped down into his chair.
Before he could gather his thoughts two of Gallon’s troopers had lifted
him from the chair and were escorting him out of his office.
“You will pay for you
incompetence Colonel, I will see to it personally.” Gallon boiled hoping he could rectify this situation before it
was to late
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“This must be our lucky day”
Raxter was astonished as he saw the four dead troopers. They had all been
killed before they could react to the rebels.
He didn’t know whether to
laugh or cry. Hookla was removing the
grill from the vent and then pulled his two comrades out. He turned back to
Raxter and growled”
“Okay, okay, I’m on
it.” Raxter grabbed his comlink.
“Hoggy, you there?”
“Yeah Raxter I’m in the
shuttle waiting for you instructions. I got Qes as well” Hoggy replied
“Okay we should have a
window for you to come get us very soon, get airborne I’ll send you a signal”
“No problem, I’ll be waiting
” The shuttle, Raxter knew, was only a few parsecs away and soon they’d out of
here
Raxter moved to the nearest
gun and flicked the switch to operate it.
Fully functional someone must be watching over us he
thought. He turned the sight down to
the rear courtyard got the nearest gun in sight and fired
“KABBBBBOOOMMMMMM” The
cannon below exploded and he moved his aim to the next gun
A group of troopers had
reached the bottom of where the stairs leading to the roof had been before
Raxter had blown it up and were throwing grenades but the rebels had found
cover. Hokkla threw a grenade back.
From the screams amongst the explosion he had found his target.
The Admiral looked at the
monitors. All of them were blank.
He spoke into his comlink
“Captain Tainer I want the power back up, NOW!!!”
“We have people on it
Admiral it should only be…” He paused as the monitors came to life. All three roof monitors showed static. The rebels must have taken them out,
he thought. A large explosion appeared
on one of the courtyard monitors.
“They’re clearing the ground
cannons for a shuttle. We are going to
need air support”
He contacted his shuttle to
advise them to take off and secure the prisoners on the roof. He then contacted the Vanquisher and ordered
a dozen Tie-Fighters to proceed to the area in case the rebels had extra
support. Things would soon be in order
the rebels would pay with their lives and the Wookie would have a worse fate
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The shuttle pilot received
his order a second before he felt the explosion. Instinctively he had switched the shields on and the cannons
bolts coming from the roof caused the ship no damage. He started to lift the shuttle ready to carry out his orders
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“Raxter we have a real
problem. The shuttle has is shields up
and appears to be taking off” Tass had sent a volley of fire towards the
Shuttle but the shields were holding.
Hearing the explosion and
seeing the wall collapse onto the shuttle collapsing the shields and destroying
most of the port wing, the rebels looked over to the other side of the
roof. Behind one of the guns was Roan.
“That shuttle won’t be going
anywhere soon” he said, the rebels looked astonished.
“Good job kid” said Raxter.
As Roan looked at Raxter and
the others he could see another shuttle approaching behind them. He could see by the way Tass and Uoez were
waving it was Hoggy. By the time Roan
was back with the rest Hoggy was just putting the ship down on the roof Qes
standing at the access ramp. They all
climbed in
Roan felt the ship turn and
move away from the Imperial building. We’re
safe, he thought to himself. As he
relaxed he almost felt like crying.
Roan now realised the adrenalin had helped hide how scared he had
actually been.
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By the time the Tie-fighters
arrived the rebels were gone. Gallon
instructed the squad be kept on high alert and patrol the airspace around Trallon-Soro.
The Vanquishers was also put on alert for any ships leaving the atmosphere and
Squads of troopers were being transported down to the city. It wasn’t over yet.
The Admiral stood in the
cell that would be Muld’s home now, Captain Tainer at his side. “Feed him scraps keep him alive and never
let him leave this cell Captain.” He looked at Muld, stripped of his uniform,
standing before him.
“But Admiral it was just a
smuggler and a few rebels.” Muld was trying to squirm his way out of this
situation.
“The Wookie, Hokklaton, if
my intelligence is correct, is not just an arms supplier to the Rebels but also
hold a high ranking position as well.”
Gallon had hoped to present the prisoner to Lord Vader who would have
found great satisfaction in torturing the rebel for any information he may
have.
You may have cost me a great
prize and so you will pay!”
“My family will not stand
for this” Muld tried to sound strong denying how he felt.
“You family have already
received notification of your death at the hands of the rebels, you incompetent
fool” Gallon moved forward and slapped Muld across the face. “Never speak unless told to do so, or you
WILL be beaten” Gallon fury was evident “Do I make myself clear Colonel Tainer
“Yes Sir” Tainer replied
saluting and smiling at Muld.
Gallon turned and left the
cell followed by Tainer.
After the door to the cell
had been closed and locked Muld sat on the cot. This day had not gone as
planned
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After they had landed the
ship in a deserted old hanger they had taken a speeder back to the repair shop.
Sidle had eventually had received some much needed bacta to his shoulder and
was looking a little better as he slept.
For the first time smiles appeared on faces Hoggy grabbed Roan and gave
him a big Hug “We did it” The others where also embracing and now exchanging
stories of their parts in tonight’s events.
“Guys, Guys!” Raxter’s
raised voiced silenced the group and they all looked at the holo screen he had
switched on. Pictures of the rebels
moving through the Imperial complex, were on the screen with reports of their
“criminal” activities and the need for their immediate arrest. All information leading to this would result
in substantial financial reward.
Information concerning the grounding of all ships and roadblocks being
set up was reported as well. “…Admiral has announce that the Imperial Army has
seized the city anyone found on the streets will be arrested and questioned”
said the broadcaster
“Looks like that Admiral
isn’t giving up”
We’ll need to get out of the
city and arrange for transport off the planet.” Raxter explained. “It’s not
over yet!”
Is this how I want to
spend the rest of my life? Roan’s mind was racing thinking of what they
had done and how close he had come to death.
Yes was his immediate response. He looked at the rest of the occupants of the room. These are good people, the. I know I can make a difference.
“Can
I come with you?” Roan looked at
Raxter.
“You’ve proved your
trustworthy Roan.” Raxter walked over
to Roan and took him to one side
“It’s a big decision. The Imperials are starting to hunt us
down. The threat of capture, torture
and death are real” Raxter explained, his words spoken quietly and eyes fixed
on Roans
“I know...” Roan paused
“Today proved to me that I am prepared for that” Roan replied. “I want to help
and be more than an errand boy”
“Okay, if it’s what you
really want, but no one will think worse of you if you choose not to, my
friend” Raxter’s words were kind and he could tell Roan’s decision was made.
“I’m sure” Roan tried to
stand a bit taller and smiled at the Rebel.
“Do not fail me Admiral”
Came the deep voice from the holographic figure as the communication was ended.
Gallon felt all the hairs on
his body stand on end. He pushed the
flashing button on the desk in front of him “Captain Assda, good news I
hope?”
“We have created a tight
perimeter around the city Admiral but the search could take days” Assda replied.
“I want those rebels Captain. I will not tolerate any further failures.”
“Yes Admiral.” Assda had
spent many years with Gallon and had not seen him like this before.” I have
received a communication from Colonel Tainer he wants to know if he can offer
you any assistance”
“Tell him we have it under
control Captain.”
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Raxter and Hookla where
having some sort of disagreement. Roan
had tried along with the others to pretend they hadn’t noticed. The wookies arms flew into the air as he let
out a large growl.
Raxter turned and looked at
his friends. “There is something you need to know” He began “Hookla is not just
a rebel weapons smuggler he’s actually one of the Rebel leaders..” the wookie
let out a low growl from behind him ”..and it appears, by the effort the
imperial are going to, that the Admiral knows this, too.”
“I thought this was a lot of
effort for a smuggler” said Hoggy
“Hookla appreciates what we
have done for him today, and is forever in your debt, but would not want you to
take any further risks and would now like to proceed alone.” The group looked stunned. “I have told him
that I will go with him.” Hookla’s
grumbling showed this had been the reason for the argument.
Hoggy was the first to stand
“I’m coming to!” the rest followed suit, including Roan
“We are rebels we fight for
the cause wherever it will lead us Rax” Said Qes smiling.
“But …” Raxter tried to
argue
“Don’t bother Raxter” said
Uoez “we’re a team”
Roan just nodded.
“Okay” Raxter conceded
Hookla started to laugh and patted him on the shoulder. The Rebels expression
relaxed a little.
“Well if we are all in we
need to get out of Trallon and of this planet”
Colonel Tainer had reviewed
the reports he had to hand, the three remaining Captains stood before him.
“The Admiral is
co-ordinating his resources to locate the Rebels, he assured me that they will
be caught” Tainer was happy to let the Admiral deal with what appear to be a
massive task.
“I would like to help the
Admiral out though. Do we have any leads on where these Rebels could be?” Tainer asked. The three Captains shook their heads and looked dumb, he wasn’t
sure if they were quite ready to answer to him yet but the Admiral had seen fit
to promote him so they would come around.
“Look I’m not Muld we are
all in this, if we help this could be good for us” Tainer relaxed in his seat.
Captain Staint, leaned
forward, his red hair always made him stand out “Look Major if we had any ideas
you’d know about it”
“I know Staint but someone
must have some leads we have been aware of rebel movements for months?” Tainer
threw the reports on the desk “We need to find them, tell me what’s not in the
reports guys?” He pleaded
“We’ll ask around, but if
someone hasn’t disclosed information that would have helped by now I doubt they
will” replied Captain Staint
“Okay Captains, get me
information, something, anything, dismissed!”
He saluted and they returned the gesture turned and left the room.
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“The troopers and
observation droids are combing the streets and building as we speak, but
Trallon’s a big city.” Captain Assda
explained to the Admiral. “The city
administrators are starting to make noises the city needs to function”
“Captain I want them caught
I don’t care what it takes” Gallon’s icy stare reflected his determination
“Contact the Administrators I will speak to them”
“Yes Admiral”
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The streets of Trallon-Soro
were now empty apart from the odd patrol moving around the streets broadcasting
the recorded message. “The Imperial Navy has taken control of the city. The
streets are off limits until the traitors are located. ” The Holonet had also advised all its
inhabitants of this message a few hours ago. Those that had been found had been
moved back into the building or taken away.
Raxter turned away from the
window. “You all still in?” The rebels
nodded, Hookla growled, as did Hoggy’s stomach. The initial plans about getting out of the city had been scrapped
when they had seen the holonet broadcast.
“Sewers?” said Roan “Could
we use the sewers?”
“I would be surprised if the
Admiral hasn’t got them covered but it’s an option” Raxter sighed “any other
ideas?”
“There are some abandoned
ones that Mantin told me about” Roan continued “They don’t appear on any
records” Raxter’s eyes lit up “Go on”
“Mantin knows more about
them, we should contact him.” Roan’s
friend, also a rebel, would probably be annoyed to hear of Roan’s involvement
today. Raxter passed Roan a communicator and he contacted Mantin.
After a while a reply came
“Yeah?” Mantin sounded
nervous “It’s Roan, I’m with Raxter”
They continued talking,
Raxter joining in, as Mantin explained about the old sewers not used since way
before the clone wars. A plan was
formed Mantin would also try and get out of the city and meet them at a
rendezvous point.
“We have located the
transport that the rebels used captain.” Said the stormtrooper.
“Good, concentrate the
searches in that area and use the infra-red equipment to scan the buildings.
That wookie should be easy to identify.
Assda had done his research, Byblos main population was humanoids of
standard build the eight-foot wookie would stand out like a sore thumb.
***************************
“Gentlemen” said Admiral
Gallon. The Hologram on his desk showed
the six administrators of Trallon-Soro.
“Admiral” replied Galvin
Yeesr the spokesperson “We need to find
out how much longer this search will last. We have people who believe WE
control the City and are holding us responsible for today’s actions.”
“I assure you that I will
continue this until the rebels are located.” Gallon stood up. How dare they ask
him to explain his actions “If any of you decide to waste any more of my, or my
sub ordinates time my actions will more than demonstrate how disappointed I
will be.”
He cancelled the
transmission.
***************************
As they moved out into the
street a patrol had just passed and the announcement could still be heard in
the distance. Qes and Uoez were in the
Stormtrooper uniforms, the rest in their own clothes. Sidle still looked pale but had told Raxter he was okay to go.
Leaving him behind was not an option and he had felt bad that they had to wait
this long.
Roan was concerned as he
noticed Sidle wince a few times. But
time wasn’t on their side.
They stayed close to the
walls. It was a few blocks until they would be able to locate the derelict
building that would allow them to gain access to the sewer and the air and
ground patrols were quite regular. The
sound of a tie in the distance sent shivers down Roans spine as they continued
on. The early morning shadows would
help their movements go unnoticed. They just had to stay away from the patrols. Two blocks later they heard the sound of a
transport “look for cover” said Raxter
They were in the old
business district and the buildings rose up either side of the group as they
ran from door to door. “Locked” shouted
Tass, as he shook a large set of double doors “Same here” said Roan form the
other side of the road
The sound of the transport
was getting louder. Roan looked to the end of the street where he thought he
could see the shadow of the Imperial transports. He was just about to tell the group when Raxter shouted “Uoez has
the key for this one” meaning he had sliced his way in
The door shut and the room
fell into complete darkness. From what
Roan had seen it was an open lobby area with no windows, a reception desk in
the middle and stairs along the sidewalls.
The group waited crouched behind the door. The imperial transport sounded like it was coming down the street
they had vacated.
Suddenly the lights in the
room came on “Who…”Raxter didn’t get to finish as a voice came from behind
them.
“Don’t move and don’t turn
around” the voice was deep and male and probably the person who switched on the
lights.
The Stormtrooper scanned the
small repair shop, but it showed no heat sources. “All clear” he said and they moved on to the next building
***************************
“Nothing yet sir” said the
Captain Assda “We have checked all the buildings around where the transport was
found”
Gallon didn’t like to hear
the news but Assda was a good man and would make sure Gallon had all the
information, good or bad.
“They must know what we are
doing” Gallon voiced his thoughts, “where are they?” Gallon was concerned that they would escape. How would he explain this to HIM.
***************************
“Look friend” said Raxter
“we mean you no harm”
.”You just broke into my
building Mister, I’ll be the only one doing any harm!” The direction of the
voice moved as he spoke. The transport
sounded close now.
“Just stay calm nobody move”
whispered Raxter to the group.
“Is that a patrol
outside?” The stranger asked. “Is that why you broke into my building?” No
one responded. The only noise was the
imperials moving down the street. The message being announced could now be
clearly heard.
“I’ve seen the holonet,
there’s not many wookies on Byblos.
What’s the chance that you are the Rebels they are after?” He could only see their backs but Hookla was
easily identifiable even from the rear. “Quite a hansom reward if I heard
correctly.” The stranger was toying
with them but it was obvious he was not going to let them go until the imperials
knew their whereabouts. Roan could feel
the man moving away, probably towards the desk. The imperials sounded like they were now passing by the other
side of the door
“He’s going to contact the
imperials!” whispered Roan. “We have to
stop him, no gun fire” Raxter said. He was worried that the patrol might
hear. He lifted his hand and motioned
for the group to split into three groups.
They all nodded
“What are you doing?” the
stranger asked as Raxter said “Go” and the rebels leapt to their feet spreading
apart. Roan could now see the man,
average build and wearing what appeared to be a security guards outfit, bryar
pistol held out in front of him. He was
at the desk and was trying to get to the comm unit so he could contact the
Imperials. Roan reached the guard first
before he could react and dived under the pistol and tackled the man. Ramming him into the desk, Roan didn’t
manage to knock him down but heard the wind leave the security guards body. Before the guard could react Tass had
knocked the gun from his hand and Raxter and Qes were pointing their weapons at
the guard.
“Hands up” Raxter said to
the man as Roan moved away from him.
“Move away from the desk” Raxter indicated the direction with the
pistol.
“Another few seconds and he
would have had the imperials surrounding the place!” Raxter said.
Tass tied the guard,
apologised to him and then rejoined the group by the door. The Imperial patrol
could no longer be heard.
Then an alarm went off!
The Imperial transport stopped
and the message stopped playing. In the distance an alarm could be heard. The
streets were quiet and it seemed strange
“Lets check it out?” said RH-564.
As they turned the vehicle around they noticed a group of people moving
across the street.
He pointed but the driver
had already accelerated towards them as they disappeared from view.
***************************
As they crossed the street
they all noticed the imperial transport turning “Run” said Raxter. Most were already moving. They still had two blocks until they reached
the building leading to the old sewers. They would never make it.
The sound of the
accelerating vehicle was like the growl of a predator hunting its prey.
“There” shouted Roan and
pointed to a side alley about 50 metres away.
“What?” said Raxter.
“It’s a back way and far
less open.” He explained still running, “ we’ll be sitting ducks if we stay on
this road.” Raxter knew he was
right. “Follow Roan” he instructed the rest,
as Roan disappeared down the alleyway.
Sidle was last and made the entrance just as the Transport rounded the
corner.
***************************
The Admiral smiled as he
looked at the hologram of Trallon-soro and it zoomed into the old business
area. “Cease” he said and the hologram stopped to show a six-block area. I’d
almost given up he thought.
“Captain you have redirected
all transports and Sections to that area and have created a tight perimeter?”
Gallon asked.
“Yes Sir, the report said
there was a wookie and what appeared to be two stormtroopers in the group”
Captain Assda recounted the message from RH-564. “I have no doubt these are the
rebels”
“We have them. Start closing
in the perimeter and scan and evacuate the buildings. Hold every person you
find.” Gallon was sure they couldn’t get out now. He saw the hologram indicating the imperials moving into position
as instructed. “No mistakes”
The stormtroopers, equipped
with Infrared binoculars, would find them in no time. Even though they had lost
sight of them there would be no way out. The Admiral moved towards the map and
he could see the thin sewers only a few would be big enough for the rebels to
travel down and they were already were crawling with droids armed with stun
grenades should they come across any life forms. He focused on a flashing red
beacon, which indicated where the rebels were last spotted. He smashed his fist
down on that spot and took a deep breath.
They would pay dearly for their actions.
***************************
They reached the end of the
alleyway and looked across the street to the derelict building on the other
side. Only one road separated them
from it. But when Tass had looked out
he had seen an Imperial Assault Vehicle at the end of the road. There was no way to cross without being seen
“Guess we make a run for it”
said Raxter. They could tell from the
increased sounds of transports and ties all around that the imperials had been
alerted to their presence. It was only a matter of time.
Tass peeked out again. About
two hundred meters down the street was the Imperial Assault Vehicle with a
dozen stormtroopers walking along side it. It moved slowly towards where they
rebels waited. Behind he saw four
stormtroopers appear from a building with a couple of civilians. They pushed
them into a transport which pulled up beside them. Tass conveyed the scene to the others.
“We’re so close” said Qes
looking at their destination opposite.
“Well at least they don’t
appear to know where we are or where we are heading” Raxter explained
If they made a run for it,
across the street, they would be seen.
They may make it to the sewers but the imperials would be right behind
them and they would be caught. We
need some sort of distraction Roan thought, just to draw their attention
away so that they could get to the building unseen. He looked at each of the faces of the group, Sidle looked pale
and in pain again. Finally he locked
eyes with Raxter. Raxter could see right through Roan.
“What are you thinking
Roan?” he asked.
“If they see us we’ll be
caught and it’s over Raxter, unless they are distracted” As he spoke he had
moved towards Hoggy and now unclipped a few mines from his belt and backed away
”What..” Roan interrupted
Hoggy “We need a distraction, I’m it.”
Raxter moved towards Roan but he kept backing away “If this works get to
the sewers and get out of here”
Before anyone could respond
he turned and ran back down the alleyway turning left at the first junction and
out of the rebels sight.
“Roan!” Raxter tried to call, quietly, but it was
too late.
***************************
The Holographic Map showed
the Imperials slowly moving down every street tightening the net that would
capture the scum. Gallon smiled.
“We have fifty three people
detained none of them are the ones we are looking for.” He referred back to the map.” The perimeter
is under a kilometre and all the buildings are being evacuated. They must
appear soon”
“The wookie must be captured
alive. The rest It would be preferred but not essential.”
***************************
“Damn kid” Raxter said under
his breath.
“Okay get ready to move” He
explained
Hookla Growled. “ Sorry, I can’t stop him now and he’s
right, if something doesn’t happen we are all going to be captured and killed,
I’m not happy but he’s made his choice and if he succeeds I want to be ready.”
***************************
Roan tried to ignore the
voices in his head telling him this was by far the most stupid thing he had
ever done. When he had turned the
corner and out of his friends sight his instincts told him to hide so he
stopped behind a large box. From the
lack of noise behind him he knew the rebels had not decided to chase after
him. He looked out and could see two
troopers in their white armour at the end of the alley.
After
a few deep breaths he pictured the surrounding area thinking of how he could
get behind the Imperials. Time was not
on his side.
He
crawled closer to the troopers, behind large debris scattered down the
alley. To his amazement when he was
close enough to the troopers to hear the static of their head mics. He saw a
small window just above the floor level that would probably lead into some sort
of cellar. He tried to prize it open
with his fingers but it wouldn’t move.
The imperials started to move forward, kicking away the boxes and crates
as they did so.
Suddenly
there was a great wailing noise.
“You’re ruining my home you hutt slime”
came a gravely old voice. Roan’s
heart jumped as a ball of rags moved passed him towards the troopers. “Who do you think you are” it screamed at
the troopers. Roan could just see the
old man now from between two boxes. His
face turned, a worn face with a grey dirty beard looked straight at Roan and
smiled, turned away and continued to verbally abuse the troopers. During the commotion
Roan felt confused. His instincts took
control and he smashed the glass pane and slid into the darkness, the sound
masked by the commotion cause by the tramp. Outside a stun bolt hit the old
tramp and he slumped to the ground. The
troopers called for a pick up team and started to move on unaware.
He
had landed on a few crates and rolled to the floor. Climbing back to the window he had watched the troopers move past
before he climbed back out into the alley.
As he ran passed the body of the old man he whispered “Thank you” and
wished he had time to carry him to safety.
***************************
Raxter
looked at the rest of his friends. They looked tired and sad. He wished Roan had not been so stupid and
brave but he had to consider the group.
“He did a good thing, I hate to admit it but capture at the moment would
mean death for us all.” He tried to
make eye contact with each person. “If he manages to distract the imperials and
some of us make it we’ll make sure people remember his name.”
“You
talking like he’s dea...” said Qes, Raxter cutting her words short “That is not what I meant, I’m just
saying...”
The
Imperial Assault Vehicle moved down the middle of the street there were
stormtroopers standing either side. A small
shape, moving into the street behind them, launched three grenades at the
vehicle.
“BBOOOMM!!!!!”
The
figure disappeared into a building on the other side of the street as the rear
end of the Vehicle was opened up by the force of the grenades. The troopers
were flung to the floor. As they rose to their feet they were already heading
away from the rebels towards the building Roan had entered.
***************************
They
rushed across the street only Raxter paused to see if he could make out where
Roan was before leaping through the doorway of the building that hopefully
would lead them to freedom.
“Keep
going” he instructed “Where?” Came the
reply from more than one of the rebels.
He
looked around the building, which was more like a demolition site, rubble
everywhere. Looking up he could see the
sky where parts of the building had collapsed.
“There must be some way down, Mantin said it was hidden in the far left
corner”
They
all moved towards that area and found a old battered iron locker. Raxter opened
the door to reveal a hole in the wall behind at the back of the locker, with a
staircase that led down into the darkness beyond.
“What
are you waiting for?” Raxter knew the answer, once they disappeared down
towards the sewers they had deserted Roan.
“Guys it’s what he wanted. Whatever happens he did this so we could get
away, if I could switch places I would.”
He saw a tear appear on Hoggy’s cheek.
“I’ll do whatever I can to get him back but for now we have to move on”.
Hokkla
let out a low growl and pushed Qes and Sidle into the locker and followed. Raxter waited for the rest to follow and
shut the doors as he passed through.
***************************
Roan
ran he never looked back as he passed through doors up stairs and eventually
into a turbolift. He hesitated and just
hit a button. The doors closed with a hiss and he slumped to the floor. He took a deep breath as the reality of the
situation hit him. He hoped the rebels
had escaped. He had seen them moving across the road through the smoke screen
created by the grenades. Had the
Imperials noticed them? He could not
be sure but a smile appeared on his face it was as if he could feel they had made
it to the tunnel.
The
sound of the doors opening startled him and he jumped to his feet. Stuck in a building soon to be swarming with
imperials, he felt a sense of déjà vu but this time he was alone. The lift indicated he was on the
forty-second floor. He looked into the corridor straight in front of him there
were numerous doors on each side and another lift at the other end some hundred
metres away. He found a trashcan and jammed the lift door open and ran towards
the other end of the corridor. The lift was heading up, full of stormtroopers,
he guessed. He lifted his blaster and
shot at the door. A small hole appeared just about fist size and large enough
for the grenade he dropped into the shute.
A few seconds later he heard the explosion. He couldn’t help wondering about who had been in the lift;
imperials or not they had parents and friends.
How did he end up here he
thought? The adventure was reality now
and he felt confused and scared. He
felt the adrenaline disappear and he felt weak.
***************************
Gallon
took a deep breath “It’s a distraction. Tell the men to hold their positions
and get that building sealed off and continue the search. The rebels are close
I’m sure of that.”
His
commands were passed on and he saw order restored to the scene before him. He looked at the map and pointed at a battered
building “Order a squad there immediately tell them to make a thorough search.”
Again
the Captain passed on his orders.
“Prepare my shuttle I want to be there when we capture them”
***************************
The
group moved to the bottom of the staircase in silence. A few glow rods were
their only source of light.
Just
as Mantin had explained a couple of maintenance carts were waiting at the
entrance to the sewers and they all climbed in. As they disappeared down the sewers Raxter pressed the activation
button setting off the mines placed on the first part of the staircase. If he was right the stairs and entrance
would cave in leaving no trace of there escape route.
The
others had argued Roan would be unable to follow them if he managed to get
away. Raxter had explained that it
wouldn’t be long before the Imperials became aware of what had happened and a
simple scan would reveal the hidden entrance.
He just couldn’t risk their capture when they were so close. They were
his responsibility and Roan had made his choice. No one had spoken since.
The
sound of the carts engines echoed down the tunnels
Roan
took a deep breath and cleared his mind of all thoughts of giving up. Instead
he just concentrated on the problem at hand. This was another Jedi technique he
had taught himself. His conscience would have to wait.
Forty-two
floors and an Imperial garrison, how was he going to get away from here? There is always a solution he thought to
himself. He was checking each room. Some
were office areas others conference and meeting rooms. As he reached about
halfway, he opened the door and couldn’t believe his eyes. Where all the other rooms had clear
duracrete revealing the Byblos skyline, this one was had just an opening and
the room was two floors high with assorted small air speeders waiting to ferry
people around the city. It was a
landing platform area. He tried the
first vehicle he got to, a purple single person sealed speeder, the hum of the
engines was music to his ears.
***************************
The
light at the end of the tunnel was a great sight and as they reached the end of
they climbed from the maintenance carts and out of the sewers. The entrance was covered by natural foliage
and once out they could see it was well hidden.
“Drop
your weapons and put you hands on your heads” came a voice from behind them. “I
didn’t say turn. I have a dozen guns trained on you all. One false move and
they have been order to shoot.” The rebels obliged.
Colonel
Tainer’s informant had been right. Gallon would be pleased when he handed the
Rebels over. He sent three troopers to
cuff the scum
“Nobody
do anything stupid. We’ve come this far I don’t want to loose any more people”
Raxter wished he could rephrase his comment but he was tired and he wondered
when this would all end. He heard the
troopers coming towards them and then the cuffs on his wrists. He saw Sidle collapse when Hokkla was made
to let go of him. They all started to
protest until a blaster went off.
“Don’t test my patience!” Yelled Tainer “Cuff all the rebels!” he
ordered indicating Sidle should also be put in binders even though he appeared
to have passed out.
We
were so close Raxter thought. Now
we may all die. He wondered how Roan was.
***************************
Gallons
shuttle reached the airspace above Byblos when the message came about the
explosion in the derelict building. A huge structural collapse meant that he
had been right about the escaping rebels, but they would not be able to give
chase.
Damn
those rebels he thought his blood boiling.
Just
then he saw a purple air speeder fly away from a building below. He immediately
recognised the building from the holomap.
“Chase that shuttle and destroy it”. Enough games he thought, “I want
them dead and one is better than none.”
He
moved to the cockpit and strapped himself into the seat behind the pilot as the
shuttle moved into position behind the Speeder. A salvo of lasers tore the
small machine to bits. He felt no
satisfaction and that annoyed him further.
“Return
to my ship..” Gallon ordered “..and get
me Colonel Tainer”
Tainer
moved towards the rebels ”Did you think you would get away insolent fools?” No
one responded.
“The
rebellion is a irritant the Emperor will soon be rid of. I have a good mind to
kill you right now but the Admiral I’m sure will be a bit more inventive.” He walked around them and stood in front of
Raxter. The smile and colour suddenly left his face.
Over
Raxter’s shoulder, where he should have seen his stormtroopers, were now a
handful of civilians, armed with weapons that included his troopers E-11s.
“What
is the meaning of this?” Tainer asked
“You
gate crashed a party you weren’t invited to Captain” said a large bald
man. Raxter turned “Mantin you old
fool, am I glad to see you.” One of the
other men started un-cuffing the rebels another dragged away Tainer. They all moved towards Sidle who was still
unconscious on the floor, his face was almost white. Mantin joined them and seeing Sidle he called out and two women
with medi-packs came over and started
to examine him. She stood up and shook
her head “He’s not in a good way, we have some supplies on the ship, I’ll do
what I can” she explained and started to arrange for him to be taken to the ship. “We should get going” Mantin said walking
towards the rebels “Where’s Roan?” he
asked realising his small friend was not with the group.
Raxter
explained what had happened. “I’m so
sorry if I could change it I would but he saved the rest of us.”
“I
have to go back!” said Mantin “I got him into this..” Raxter grab the large man as he turned away.
“Look
friend he’s probably been captured and If he does survive I doubt this Admiral
will let him out of his site until he tells them what he knows.” The thought made Raxter shiver and could see
his words caused Mantin further pain.
“If
there was any way we could get him back trust me I would be doing that right
now.” Raxter’s mind had been running
through every conceivable plan, since Roan had run off. None had any way of working. “We MUST all go now. They’ll soon be looking
for us. Our location may already be
known.”
Mantin
broke from Raxter grip a let out an almighty yell. The reality hurt so much and he knew Raxter was right.
The
rebels all boarded Mantin’s Muurian Transport, which was waiting not far away.
Sidle still receiving what little treatment they could offer was strapped into
a bunk and the imperial prisoners placed in one of the storage holds. Pretty soon they would need to find a planet
with no imperial allegiance, with a medical facility for Sidle. They had also
agreed to drop the Imperials off in some remote area. Some had suggested they kill them all but had been told that
barbaric behaviour was what they were fighting against. If they happened to die
trying to make their way back that was just unfortunate.
As
they rose from the planet surface Mantin stared towards Trallon-Soro the Soro
Tower reaching towards the sky. I’m
so sorry kid.
***************************
“What
do you mean your are unable to contact the Colonel and what is this about a
local lead?” Gallon boomed. “If he had information why wasn’t I
advised?”
“Admiral
he did not think it would be wise to disrupt you until he had some concrete
information, and he is no longer responding to our communications.” He could see the captain shaking in the
hologram in front of him. Why does the
Empire have so many weak men within its’ ranks he thought.
“Give
me the coordinates of his last communication NOW!” Gallon hoped it was not to
late.
The
information was sent to the shuttle, which turned around and once again headed
for the surface.
***************************
“The
hyperspace calculations will be ready as soon as we leave the atmosphere” said
Tass sitting in the co-pilots seat next to Mantin.
Raxter
stood behind him, looking out of the view screen towards the stars and freedom,
when he felt the communication device in his pocket.
Stunned
he pulled it out and tapped the contact code, concerned someone else may be
using it to track them. The correct
response came back. “Hello” said
Raxter… Nothing but static came back
“Hello”
again he waiting. Almost ready to give
up, as he went to place the comlink back in his pocket when a voice came out
“Anyone there?” The voice was faint but Raxter knew immediately who it was.
“Roan!?”
The rest of the crew turned to him ,even Mantin who quickly returned his
attention to flying.
“Yeah,
just thought …….. you I’m okay” Roan explained the line was faint and breaking
up “Are …..on you way?”
“Yeah” we just sorting out the co-ordinates for the
light speed jump, we’re in Mantin’s ship. Where are you?”
Nothing
came back “Kid?” Raxter waited.
“I’m
in ………....Iserros” came the reply.
“He’s
in Iserros, that doesn’t make sense” Raxter thought out loud. “That’s the other side of the city”
“May……Force……you
all” Roan said before Raxter could reply.
“Roan
we will be back soon, just stay out of sight, okay?” Raxter said and waited but
no reply came even after the transition was repeating for the third time.
The
Admiral checked the identification of the ship being picked up on the radar. As
it was the only non imperial ship currently in Trallon air space he called all
air support to it’s position. It was close
to the outer atmosphere. It could make
light speed if he wasn’t quick.
“102
Squadron is the closest Admiral estimated interception time 53 seconds. That may be good enough” Captain Assda
explained, from the bridge of the Vanquisher
“May,
May!” Gallon screamed ”Will it or won’t it Captain?”
“Not
if the transport continues at it current speed Admiral.” He took a deep breath
”They have plotted a course to make a jump before the squadron have them in
range”
Gallon
knew he need to slow the rebels down but the vanquisher was too far away and
the news on the nearest squadron was not good.
“Fire
all long range weapons in their path” Gallon ordered “ That includes the
Vanquisher”
“Sir
we have nothing that is that accurate or I would have already suggested it”
“I
don’t want to hit them I just need them to slow them or make them change
course, anything to give me a chance to get a shot at them. As long as they don’t know what we are
trying to do it may work” Gallon explained “Do as I ordered, now!”
***************************
Roan
steered the rescue hand glider towards his destination, concerned that he was
losing altitude a bit too rapidly.
He
had sent the purple speeder out on auto-pilot and climbed into a small
hand-glider. As he exited the building he saw the speeder explode and hoped
that the distraction would mean he could get away unnoticed. As far as he was aware it had worked but he
decided to head in the opposite direction from the other rebels just in case he
was wrong. Iserros was basically a
large shanty town on the outskirts of Trallon-Soro and just about close enough
for him to reach, he hoped.
He
remembered the comlink and decided to let his friends know he was okay and also
check they were on ther way of planet and to safety. He couldn’t make out much but had heard Raxter’s voice so had
tucked the comlink back into his tunic and concentrated on not killing himself
The
wind rushed past him and he steered in-between two buildings. A gust hit him
form the side, as he passed a crossroad, almost pushing him into a dark
building. He readjusted the glider just
in time his feet almost clipping a window as he turned. Roan dropped another few feet and was now
about ten storeys from the ground. The streets were still empty and although he
had seen a few imperial patrols none had spotted him as he silently soared past
above their heads.
He
tried to remember the instructions he’d been given the few times his parents
had allowed him and his sister to ride tandem with a few experts out by the
canyon near his home. Not the best time
to make your first solo flight he thought.
Just then a huge thermal pulled the glider up into the air. He remembered to keep the nose forward to
stop the glider from flipping.
The
sweat was blown back into his eyes and everything went blurry. He levelled of
the glider and steered it straight along the road that would take him to
Iserros. He was unsure if the perimeter
of the city was still being patrolled but just hoped that he could pass over
them to freedom. He wiped his face and
could see his destination in the distance. May the force be with me, he
thought.
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The
sky lit up in front of them “What!” Mantin almost changed course when Raxter
said “Maintain your course they know we have enough distance to get to our jump
point, that just them trying to scare us”
He
explained his theory and although it seemed suicidal to head towards to
numerous explosions in front of them.
They all sat in silence as the ship headed on. The ship stated to jolt and they could feel the explosions and
the whole view screen was filled with explosions. A lucky shot may be enough to damage the ship and prevent their
escape.
A
beep from the console startled the crew.
“Don’t panic It’s the countdown to our hyperspace window” Another beep was followed by an explosion
that sounded like it was right next to them. The ship veered left but Mantin
readjusted to stay on course. The beeps got closer and he looked at his instruments.
He
placed his hand on the Hyperspace lever and pushed it forward. The explosions disappeared and the stairs
became lines. The rebels all cheered jumping from their seats
embracing each other in a huge group hug Hokkla towering over them all.
They
had no idea that a few moments before Sidle had past away in his bunk.
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The
Admiral stood behind the pilot of the shuttle. “Cease fire!“ he ordered.
“Captain Assda open a communication to Lord Vader’s ship.” He had failed and may pay for this escape
with his life he realised..
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Roan
reached the edge of the city amazed that he had manoeuvred though the swirling
winds. The low level buildings of Iserros lay before him. He could see the patrol at the edge of the
city guarding the streets and as Roan got closer to them he noticed his shadow
on the street below as the sun rose in the sky. He held his breath as it moved
towards the Imperials far below.
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The
signal came to the Patrol team along the west side of the Trallon-Soro to
return to the rendezvous point to be transported back to the Vanquisher. Unaware of what the outcome of the days
activities were and reasonably unconcerned they started to board the ground
transport. When darkness fell upon
them. Only two soldiers seemed to notice and looked up . Above them now moving
past the Single sun was what appeared to be a small shuttle. Using the visors micro binoculars one of the
soldiers could see it was a glider carrying a small man across the sky out of
the city.
“Sir,
you may want to see this!” The Squad
leader climbed out from the transport and looked up to where the trooper was
pointing. “Single transport, probably a glider of some sort altitude forty
metres” He explained.
“All
in, track that glider.” He informed the driver ”I want to be wherever it
lands!” They all boarded the armoured
transport and headed after the target as it past the last building large
building.
“Send
a message to the Captain requesting his approval?”
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Roan
saw the activity below and almost lost control of the glider as it passed the
last large building and was caught by a strong side wind. He was now above the
low level temporary housing that was home to a lot of the cheap alien labour
that worked in the factories. He veered
away from the Imperials and saw they transport turn down a small road to pursue
him.
With
the thermals created between the larger building now gone he was losing
altitude quicker than he would like and the transport still had a visual of
him. He looked forward scanning the
area in front. He hadn’t thought about landing and realised he had no idea what
to do. Then he saw the park and dipped
the nose of the glider to speed his decent.
If he didn’t die this may work.
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The
Captain had approved the pursuit, and would update the Admiral of the
progress. The Transprt moved down the
uneven track that lead them in the direction of the glider. Twice they had lost
sight of him and he was now almost hidden by the buildings as the glider
descended. The Squad Leader barked out
instructions and now had three other transports heading to the anticipated
landing area.
Then
the glider disappeared behind the buildings as it seemed to dive towards the
earth. It’s coming down I don’t want to lose him.
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The
Ground was rushing towards him and he was almost at the park. It was a large dusty area with a few bare
trees. He dropped the nose again
dropped within a meter or two of the ground before learning back as much as
possible.
Roan
was unsure exactly what happened at that point the glider bucked and at one
point he was sure the glider turned up side down as he crashed into the first
tree he bounced of the canvas wing his momentum slowing greatly. The glider
rose crashed into the next tree and came to a halt in its’ branches. Slightly
bruised and disorientated he quickly unhooked the harness and dropped to the
ground, his ankle buckling beneath him.
Ignoring the pain he ran towards the nearest buildings.
A
few people were about and Roan ran past a couple ignoring their questions. He turned a few corners and continued
on. He stopped at the front of what
appeared to be a school and headed inside. He was exhausted and battered and
bruised his clothes torn. He lifted the
hood of his coat over his head walked out of the rear of the building and into
the streets at a normal pace so not to bring attention to himself.
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The
Three Imperial transports arrived at the park at almost at the same time. The park was empty apart from the broken
glider. Some bystanders were
questioned and pointed in the direction the person had fled. RJ-432 knew pursuit would be pointless at
every turn the possibility of the mysterious pilots location increased.
The
Admiral accepted the news and ordered and evacuation of the area. The rebels
had won this time but they would all pay in time he would promise Lord Vader
that. Gallon just hoped he would be allowed
to keep his word. As he stood on the
command deck of the Vanquisher the dark lords form appeared before him. “I hope you have good news for me Admiral?”
asked the deep voice….
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Roan looked out from where
he was hiding and could see the coast was clear, “phew, that was close again”
he muttered to himself and chuckled this time his entire body ached. He had rested in an old warehouse for a few
hours. He felt the com-link in his
pocket If they had made it to hyperspace he would be unable to contact the
rebels. He may never discover the fate
of the rebels.
Roan
arrived at his home that evening. His
parents questioned his cuts and bruises but he explained that he had fallen
whilst working in Iserros he had been taken to the city to be checked
over. His delay was due to the City
being put under Imperial control whilst they pursued some rebels.
They had shown there concerned and not
questioned him but offered him some food and let him go rest in his room.
Once
alone In his room he recalled the events that had taken place he couldn’t
believe what had happened. Although his mind was racing his body had had enough
and he feel into a deep sleep.
He
eventually awoke feeling the comlink in his pocket. Click Click …………Click …………Click. It was the correct code. “Hello!” he said cautiously knowing the
com-links range was not enough to communicate from anywhere outside the
system. “You don’t know me but I have a
message from a friend. He will return when it is safe and if you wish to
continue upon the path you have earned that right.” The message was vague, in
case it was overheard, he guessed, but he understood. He sat up trying to work out if he was dreaming when he saw the
cuts and bruises from his crash. A life in the Rebellion he knew it was
right. “Tell him I’ll be waiting” Roan
responded.
THE
END