ENTER THE STALKERS 2: SCOUTS HONOR
The Merry Prankster
Authors Note: This is the second part of the ongoing saga of Anthony 'Saint' Christopher in the Star Wars universe. All Star Wars characters, places, and anything else found in the movies belong to George Lucas. It continues the theme of looking at what could happen if some American soldiers were to find themselves in this universe.
Cast of Characters:
Anthony "Saint" Christopher: US Army helicopter pilot and future Jedi Knight
Raymond "Wins" Winslett: US Army co-pilot of "Super 6-4"
Daniel McGyver: Crew-chief of "Super 6-4"
Earl Shepherd: US Army Delta Operator and trainer of Naboo Defense Force
Qui Gon Jinn
Obi Wan Kenobi
Mace Windu
Anakin Skywalker
CHAPTER 1: UNODIR
Jedi Council Chambers
Planet Coruscant
Star Wars Universe, Around five years following the events covered in 'The Phantom Menace'
The doors to the council chamber opened and in walked two Jedi. Qui Gon Jinn had been surprised by this sudden summons to address the council. He was even more surprised to see Obi Wan Kenobi waiting at the doors.
"Master, you have also been called to address the council?" asked the former Padawan.
"Yes, Jedi Kenobi and you no longer have to address me as master." Chided the older Jedi.
"I know, but I cannot imagine why the council would like to talk to me. The last mission was a complete success with no difficulties arising."
"We shall find out soon enough, the council is ready to see us."
The two men walked into the chamber and approached the council members. Obi Wan stayed one step behind Qui Gon out of habit. The older Jedi looked at Yoda and asked him why the council needed to speak with them so urgently. Yoda motioned for Master Jinn to come closer to his seat and handed the older Jedi a message pad.
"Your second Padawan learner, it has come from. Examine it for yourself if you will?" requested the elder Jedi Master.
A sense of foreboding fell upon Master Jinn as he took the message pad. My young friend, what have you gotten yourself into now? Thought the Jedi Master. After reading the message, he silently handed the pad to his former student. Obi Wan had been observing his former master and watched as wonder, astonishment, and finally resignation appeared on Qui Gon's face. I have a bad feeling about this thought the new Jedi Knight. He took the pad and began reading.
To: Jedi Council
From: Field Operator, Tauri System
RE: UNODIR Operation
Intercepted Council orders directing all Jedi assets out of Tauri AO. Compliance will compromise Republic personnel and innocent bystanders now planetside. Unless Otherwise DIRected, I will, repeat will complete my investigation and deal with the bad guys as originally planned.
Anthony "Saint" Christopher, 1Lt, USA, Jedi Knight
"Understand, you now." Stated Yoda.
Qui Gon and Obi Wan could only nod their heads.
"We received this message from Christopher a few hours ago." Informed Mace Windu. "Apparently, it was sent just prior to the planet moving into the shadow of its sun. We will be unable to contact him for at least two months."
Another council member joined in.
"Since you two are closest to 'Saint', we are sending you two and Skywalker to Tauri 3. Make contact with Christopher, find out what is going on, and if necessary, cover him in Yslaari and drag him back to Coruscant."
Obi Wan turned to his former master as they left the council chambers.
"So, the Boy Scout is still doing Good Deeds."
"It would appear so. It would appear so."
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Landing Pad 3-2b-56
Planet Corscant
Seven Months after Phantom Menace
The doorway on the Nubian ship opened with a loud hiss. Out walked two men one; the older wore the brown robes of a Jedi Knight. The other, younger man was wearing a tan jumpsuit, green survival vest, and carried a flight helmet tucked under one arm.
"Man, that is one sweet ship. I still can't believe that space flight is so common in this universe." Stated the young man.
"You will get used to it in time, Now, we must be going. I believe that Master Windu is waiting to accompany us to the Jedi Temple."
"You will have to excuse my excitement. Never, in my life, did I dream I would be flying in a space ship and visiting other worlds. "
The two walked to the edge of the landing platform. Saint took a look over the edge and felt a little queasy. I do not want to fall off. Thought the young American as he followed the Jedi Master into the speeder.
"It is a long drop, my young friend."
"Huh, oh, am I broadcasting my thoughts again? Asked an embarrassed Saint.
"Yes, they are quite loud and clear." Responded Qui Gon.
"Well as they say in my world. It's not the fall that kills you, it's that sudden stop at the end." Laughed the American.
"Quite so, Quite so." Agreed the master Jedi.
Mace Windu was sitting in the driver's seat as the two travelers boarded the speeder. He turned to Saint.
"How did you enjoy your first experience at space travel?"
"It was fantastic! And, I did not get space sick even once." Replied Saint.
"Good, we have your quarters ready. I hope you enjoy your stay."
"I already am." Laughed the young American.
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Saint was amazed by the interior of the Jedi Temple. The classical design and the variety of races that inhabited the structure were just amazing. Dang, I must look like a tourist, thought the young American. All I need is a tacky Hawaiian shirt, shorts, sunglasses, and a camera. The quiet chuckling of Mace Windu and Qui Gon Jinn interrupted his reflection. He tried a hard stare at the two masters but it just wasn't working.
"Broadcasting my thoughts again?" asked the red faced American.
This time a grinning Mace decided to answer him.
"Yes, I believe quite a few Jedi masters caught those last thoughts."
"Why do I get the feeling that is one of the first things I need to work on?"
"You are becoming more perceptive to the Force, Anthony. It is only logical" Answered Qui Gon.
Thank you, Mr. Spock. Thought the embarrassed visitor.
"Enough of this, you have a busy day tomorrow. You will be tested and interviewed by the council to see if you are to receive training. At the very least, you will need to know how to control the access to the Force you are showing now. Master Jinn will show you where your quarters are located. They are next to his and you should really get some rest." Prodded Mace.
"That is the best advice I have heard all day, good night Master Windu." Replied Saint.
Qui Gon and Saint reached their respective rooms and were asleep with minutes.
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Royal Courtyard, Theed Palace
Planet Naboo
Seven Months after the Liberation of Naboo.
"Atten---shun!!!!"
"Men, we will begin our little run by marching in formation then switching to double time." Stated a scowling Shepherd. The kids, he would always call them kids, were getting better. It wouldn't be long before they could compete with Shepherd's fellow Delta Operators. McCoy, if you could only be here, thought the Delta Operator.
The group of Naboo guards immediately snapped to attention. Sergeant Major Earl Shepherd stalked down the assembled rows of guards. Since the victory over the Trade Federation, changes had occurred within the Nubian government. A small volunteer army had been formed from new recruits and existing guardsmen. The attack and battle had brought to light the need for a small army to provide a nucleus of trained soldiers in case the Trade Federation returned. The leader of the Trade Federation had not been brought to justice and it appeared that he would continue to be the leader of that organization. Thus the Nubian Army had been formed. It was to be the nucleus for the planet in the event of any future invasion. Shepherd had taken to the job of training the soldiers like a fish took to water.
Shepherd decided to start the day with a nice easy three-mile platoon run. The twist was that they were to be wearing full packs on this exercise. Following the run, the platoon was scheduled for target practice at the range and later MOUT (Military Operations in Urban Terrain) training. All in all, it was a full day planned for the Nubian recruits.
"Platoon, forward March." Thundered the Sergeant Major.
"Platoon, Double Time."
The formation picked up the pace and began their three-mile run through the city of Theed.
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Jedi Temple
Planet Coruscant
A loud knock on the door got Saint's attention as he finished shaving. He opened the door to find his friend Qui Gon standing in the hallway.
"Are you ready for your big day?" asked the Jedi Master.
"You betcha, what's on the agenda for today?"
"Following breakfast, we will go to the medi center for a blood test. It will determine what your medichlorine count is."
"Aren't those the microscopic creatures you were talking about that help determine how in tune with the Force one is?" asked Saint.
"You have the basic idea down." Noticing a loud growl coming from his young friends abdomen, the Jedi master suggested that they proceed to the cafeteria.
A red faced Saint answered sheepishly : "I think you're right. My stomach is telling me and everybody else it's time to get something to eat."
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"There, that's not so bad." Said the Jedi healer as she finished taking the blood sample. Saint looked over to Qui Gon and a recently arrived Mace Windu who watching the episode with thinly disguised amusement.
"Okay guys, I admit it. I cannot stand the sight of my own blood." Admitted the pale looking young American
"It is nothing to be ashamed of." Said Qui Gon.
Mace asked Saint how he was able function throughout the liberation of Naboo, particularly calming down the mortally wounded McCoy in the hanger fight.
"Master Windu, it's one thing in combat or any high stress situation. In those situations, I don't even think about the blood till after the danger has passed. In the case of the fight with the Sith. I was already about to pass out from my wounds. I didn't need the sight of my own blood."
"I understand."
The healer returned with the test results and handed them to Mace. Mace's face showed no emotions as he examined the data. He handed the data pad over the Qui Gon who also read it without showing any emotions.
"Uhhh, guys, how did I do?" asked Saint.
Qui Gon looked to Mace who nodded back.
"Anthony, your count is nearly as high as Anakin's."
"That's good right?"
"Very good. In fact, it is higher than many Jedi Masters."
Saint looked over to Mace Windu and the healer. When they both nodded solemnly to his unspoken question. He had only one reply:
"Wow"
Upon the completion of a few more medical tests, it was decided to break for lunch. Qui Gon suggested that they visit a little nearby diner. Mace thinking it would be good to show Saint around the area, agreed to the suggestion. He asked them to wait at the entrance while he went back and retrieved a project he had been working on.
While waiting for Mace to return, Qui Gon and Saint were catching up on old times. A sudden shout and the feeling of something grabbing him got Saint's attention. Looking down, he saw it was Qui Gon's newest Padawan.
"Hey Squirt, how do you like the Jedi so far?"
"It's great. Master Jinn is teaching me so much. I only wish my mother was here." Answered Anakin.
Looking at Qui Gon, Saint responded: "Don't worry, I have this feeling that you will be reunited with her soon enough. Don't you have a class to get to?"
"Yeah, gotta go." Responded a rapidly exiting Skywalker. Obi Wan Kenobi was walking into the temple when he noticed his former master and the American pilot standing at the door, waiting on someone. Walking up, he acknowledged the exuberant greeting from his new friend."
"Obi Wan, when did you get back? I was told you were on some kind of mission?" asked Saint
"I just got back an hour ago and preparing to give me report to the council."
"Well, Gui Gon and I are waiting on Master Windu to return so when can go out to lunch. Want to join us?"
Obi Wan looked over to Master Jinn who confirmed the invitation. Mace Windu showed up a few minutes later and the trio took a speeder over to the diner.
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Walking into the diner, Saint once again noted the similarities between Earth and this new universe. Whereas Naboo was a cross between a renaissance city and fifties science fiction, Coruscant presented an entirely different picture. The huge city covered the planet and reminded the young American of the views presented by the popular science fiction writers of the fifties and sixties. The diner that he was sitting inside reminded him of the diner in that old TV show his mother used to watch and forced him to watch called Alice. There was even an Alien version of Mel, the cook and an android waitress version of Flo. Man, in some ways it feels like I stepped back in time instead of a higher tech world. Thought Saint. Now all I need is for the Fonz to come walking through the door.
The android waitress took their orders and seated them at a booth. Saint had to ask Qui Gon which foods were good, since he didn't recognize any of the menu items. Mace pulled out a data pad and told Christopher that is was one of the tests given to prospective Jedis to see how strong in the Force they were. Saint agreed to try it out as a test subject since it had been undergoing repairs. Mace patiently explained that Saint had to identify a series of pictures on the screen.
Christopher began to see pictures in his head of various objects. He had to sketch out a few on a napkin since he didn't know what they were. Near the end he began to see familiar objects and places.
"Officers Club at Fort Rucker, Alabama."
"UH-1H Huey helicopter"
"Overhead view of the USS Essex."
Throughout the test, Mace and Qui Gon kept neutral expressions on their faces. Finally, Mace called an end to the test. He told Qui Gon that they would have to show the results to the council. They were interesting to say the least. Something out of the corner of Saint's eye caught his attention. A woman was being led out of a speeder by three men and she did not look like she wanted to go. Excusing himself from the table, Saint walked out of the front door. Mace looked over to Qui Gon and asked him what was going on. Master Jinn was at a loss for an explanation and suggested that they follow their new friend.
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Saint turned the corner and spotted the woman being forced against a wall by one of the men. A vibro blade was held at her throat. The woman was begging for the return of her children, offering anything they wanted. Saint unbuckled his shoulder holster, readied his Baretta, and loudly cleared his throat.
"Excuse me, I would leave the lady alone if I were you."
The two thugs covering the knife wielder turned around, drew knives, and approached the American. Calmly waiting for the two to close the distance between them, Saint sprang into action. Using the unarmed fighting techniques taught to him by his Delta friends, both thugs were soon crumpled on the ground, unmoving. The third blinked in surprise as he felt the muzzle of the Baretta touch his head behind his ear.
"This is a Model 92 Baretta, standard sidearm for the United States armed forces. It is loaded with 9mm hollow point slugs that flatten on impact. They make a little entrance hole and an exit hole the size of your fist. If you so much as twitch or scratch the lady, I will blow your head off. Understand?" warned a softly spoken Saint.
The thug nodded and dropped the blade from his suddenly nerveless fingers. Saint heard a slight noise, glanced over his shoulder and saw his three friends at the mouth of the alley. From the looks of astonishment on their faces, it was apparent, they had seen the entire episode. He mentally sent a message to his friends. They were going to hurt this woman. I can't let this happen. The three Jedi nodded their receipt of the message.
"Now, my good friend, would you be so kind as to tell me why you were about to kill this woman?"
"The.the. boss told us, she was getting too close to his business and wanted her silenced permanently."
"What is this business that is so important that a innocent woman would need to be murdered?"
"The boss is taking children and selling them to this religious cult for sacrifices to some dark god."
An enraged Saint grabbed the thug by the collar and lifted him up. He looked the thug in the eye and quietly asked him where this kidnapping ring was based. The three Jedi felt this surge of anger rise upon the American and quickly controlled. They approached Saint, ready to help or restrain him if necessary.
"Don't worry guys. I'm not going to go all Dark Side over this piece of trash." Reassured Saint.
The woman had returned to her senses and spoke out. "I know where they are holding the children. They kidnapped my son and I found out. They wanted to silence me for good."
"How many men, does your boss keep at that location?" asked the angry Christopher.
One of the other men told him to keep his mouth shut. Saint looked him straight in the eyes. The thug turned a pasty shade of white as all color left his face.
"Tell your buddies what you see." Saint calmly ordered.
"Guys, I see a perfect preditor. He doesn't want to kill me. He doesn't not want to kill me. He doesn't care either way." Responded the thug.
"Now I will only say this one time, how many men does your boss have?"
"Fifteen, I swear!!! Please don't kill me!!!"
Saint allowed the thug to collapse against the wall and turned to the three Jedi.
"Master Windu, could you notify the authorities to pick up this trash?"
"I've already notified them. They should be here within minutes."
"Uhh, Qui Gon, Obi Wan, and Master Windu, could we hold off the afternoon tests by a few hours? There is something I need to do. And, would you mind helping?"
Obi Wan turned to Qui Gon and said:
"I have a bad feeling about this."
Mace Windu asked the young American what he was talking about. Saint replied that he wanted to rescue the children before any thing happened to them. Obi Wan just shook his head and muttered something about this being what Wins was talking about. Curious, Windu asked Obi Wan what he was talking about.
"Saint's co-pilot had referred to him as a Boy Scout. He said he was constantly, calling up his friends and dragging them and anyone standing nearby into helping do good deeds. Looks we are about to experience working with "The Boy Scout".
"Oh."
TBC
Authors Notes: Hope you enjoyed the first chapter of this second "Stalkers" story. I am looking at this story continuing up to the time of Attack of the Clones. Expect to see the Boy Scout doing good deeds in a variety of locations and dragging in a variety of characters to help with the deeds. You can also expect the story to crossover with Stargate SG1 in a future chapter. READ AND REVIEW!!! Tell me what you liked and disliked about the story.
Merry Prankster-Out
Authors Note: This is the second part of the ongoing saga of Anthony 'Saint' Christopher in the Star Wars universe. All Star Wars characters, places, and anything else found in the movies belong to George Lucas. It continues the theme of looking at what could happen if some American soldiers were to find themselves in this universe.
Cast of Characters:
Anthony "Saint" Christopher: US Army helicopter pilot and future Jedi Knight
Raymond "Wins" Winslett: US Army co-pilot of "Super 6-4"
Daniel McGyver: Crew-chief of "Super 6-4"
Earl Shepherd: US Army Delta Operator and trainer of Naboo Defense Force
Qui Gon Jinn
Obi Wan Kenobi
Mace Windu
Anakin Skywalker
CHAPTER 1: UNODIR
Jedi Council Chambers
Planet Coruscant
Star Wars Universe, Around five years following the events covered in 'The Phantom Menace'
The doors to the council chamber opened and in walked two Jedi. Qui Gon Jinn had been surprised by this sudden summons to address the council. He was even more surprised to see Obi Wan Kenobi waiting at the doors.
"Master, you have also been called to address the council?" asked the former Padawan.
"Yes, Jedi Kenobi and you no longer have to address me as master." Chided the older Jedi.
"I know, but I cannot imagine why the council would like to talk to me. The last mission was a complete success with no difficulties arising."
"We shall find out soon enough, the council is ready to see us."
The two men walked into the chamber and approached the council members. Obi Wan stayed one step behind Qui Gon out of habit. The older Jedi looked at Yoda and asked him why the council needed to speak with them so urgently. Yoda motioned for Master Jinn to come closer to his seat and handed the older Jedi a message pad.
"Your second Padawan learner, it has come from. Examine it for yourself if you will?" requested the elder Jedi Master.
A sense of foreboding fell upon Master Jinn as he took the message pad. My young friend, what have you gotten yourself into now? Thought the Jedi Master. After reading the message, he silently handed the pad to his former student. Obi Wan had been observing his former master and watched as wonder, astonishment, and finally resignation appeared on Qui Gon's face. I have a bad feeling about this thought the new Jedi Knight. He took the pad and began reading.
To: Jedi Council
From: Field Operator, Tauri System
RE: UNODIR Operation
Intercepted Council orders directing all Jedi assets out of Tauri AO. Compliance will compromise Republic personnel and innocent bystanders now planetside. Unless Otherwise DIRected, I will, repeat will complete my investigation and deal with the bad guys as originally planned.
Anthony "Saint" Christopher, 1Lt, USA, Jedi Knight
"Understand, you now." Stated Yoda.
Qui Gon and Obi Wan could only nod their heads.
"We received this message from Christopher a few hours ago." Informed Mace Windu. "Apparently, it was sent just prior to the planet moving into the shadow of its sun. We will be unable to contact him for at least two months."
Another council member joined in.
"Since you two are closest to 'Saint', we are sending you two and Skywalker to Tauri 3. Make contact with Christopher, find out what is going on, and if necessary, cover him in Yslaari and drag him back to Coruscant."
Obi Wan turned to his former master as they left the council chambers.
"So, the Boy Scout is still doing Good Deeds."
"It would appear so. It would appear so."
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Landing Pad 3-2b-56
Planet Corscant
Seven Months after Phantom Menace
The doorway on the Nubian ship opened with a loud hiss. Out walked two men one; the older wore the brown robes of a Jedi Knight. The other, younger man was wearing a tan jumpsuit, green survival vest, and carried a flight helmet tucked under one arm.
"Man, that is one sweet ship. I still can't believe that space flight is so common in this universe." Stated the young man.
"You will get used to it in time, Now, we must be going. I believe that Master Windu is waiting to accompany us to the Jedi Temple."
"You will have to excuse my excitement. Never, in my life, did I dream I would be flying in a space ship and visiting other worlds. "
The two walked to the edge of the landing platform. Saint took a look over the edge and felt a little queasy. I do not want to fall off. Thought the young American as he followed the Jedi Master into the speeder.
"It is a long drop, my young friend."
"Huh, oh, am I broadcasting my thoughts again? Asked an embarrassed Saint.
"Yes, they are quite loud and clear." Responded Qui Gon.
"Well as they say in my world. It's not the fall that kills you, it's that sudden stop at the end." Laughed the American.
"Quite so, Quite so." Agreed the master Jedi.
Mace Windu was sitting in the driver's seat as the two travelers boarded the speeder. He turned to Saint.
"How did you enjoy your first experience at space travel?"
"It was fantastic! And, I did not get space sick even once." Replied Saint.
"Good, we have your quarters ready. I hope you enjoy your stay."
"I already am." Laughed the young American.
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Saint was amazed by the interior of the Jedi Temple. The classical design and the variety of races that inhabited the structure were just amazing. Dang, I must look like a tourist, thought the young American. All I need is a tacky Hawaiian shirt, shorts, sunglasses, and a camera. The quiet chuckling of Mace Windu and Qui Gon Jinn interrupted his reflection. He tried a hard stare at the two masters but it just wasn't working.
"Broadcasting my thoughts again?" asked the red faced American.
This time a grinning Mace decided to answer him.
"Yes, I believe quite a few Jedi masters caught those last thoughts."
"Why do I get the feeling that is one of the first things I need to work on?"
"You are becoming more perceptive to the Force, Anthony. It is only logical" Answered Qui Gon.
Thank you, Mr. Spock. Thought the embarrassed visitor.
"Enough of this, you have a busy day tomorrow. You will be tested and interviewed by the council to see if you are to receive training. At the very least, you will need to know how to control the access to the Force you are showing now. Master Jinn will show you where your quarters are located. They are next to his and you should really get some rest." Prodded Mace.
"That is the best advice I have heard all day, good night Master Windu." Replied Saint.
Qui Gon and Saint reached their respective rooms and were asleep with minutes.
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Royal Courtyard, Theed Palace
Planet Naboo
Seven Months after the Liberation of Naboo.
"Atten---shun!!!!"
"Men, we will begin our little run by marching in formation then switching to double time." Stated a scowling Shepherd. The kids, he would always call them kids, were getting better. It wouldn't be long before they could compete with Shepherd's fellow Delta Operators. McCoy, if you could only be here, thought the Delta Operator.
The group of Naboo guards immediately snapped to attention. Sergeant Major Earl Shepherd stalked down the assembled rows of guards. Since the victory over the Trade Federation, changes had occurred within the Nubian government. A small volunteer army had been formed from new recruits and existing guardsmen. The attack and battle had brought to light the need for a small army to provide a nucleus of trained soldiers in case the Trade Federation returned. The leader of the Trade Federation had not been brought to justice and it appeared that he would continue to be the leader of that organization. Thus the Nubian Army had been formed. It was to be the nucleus for the planet in the event of any future invasion. Shepherd had taken to the job of training the soldiers like a fish took to water.
Shepherd decided to start the day with a nice easy three-mile platoon run. The twist was that they were to be wearing full packs on this exercise. Following the run, the platoon was scheduled for target practice at the range and later MOUT (Military Operations in Urban Terrain) training. All in all, it was a full day planned for the Nubian recruits.
"Platoon, forward March." Thundered the Sergeant Major.
"Platoon, Double Time."
The formation picked up the pace and began their three-mile run through the city of Theed.
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Jedi Temple
Planet Coruscant
A loud knock on the door got Saint's attention as he finished shaving. He opened the door to find his friend Qui Gon standing in the hallway.
"Are you ready for your big day?" asked the Jedi Master.
"You betcha, what's on the agenda for today?"
"Following breakfast, we will go to the medi center for a blood test. It will determine what your medichlorine count is."
"Aren't those the microscopic creatures you were talking about that help determine how in tune with the Force one is?" asked Saint.
"You have the basic idea down." Noticing a loud growl coming from his young friends abdomen, the Jedi master suggested that they proceed to the cafeteria.
A red faced Saint answered sheepishly : "I think you're right. My stomach is telling me and everybody else it's time to get something to eat."
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"There, that's not so bad." Said the Jedi healer as she finished taking the blood sample. Saint looked over to Qui Gon and a recently arrived Mace Windu who watching the episode with thinly disguised amusement.
"Okay guys, I admit it. I cannot stand the sight of my own blood." Admitted the pale looking young American
"It is nothing to be ashamed of." Said Qui Gon.
Mace asked Saint how he was able function throughout the liberation of Naboo, particularly calming down the mortally wounded McCoy in the hanger fight.
"Master Windu, it's one thing in combat or any high stress situation. In those situations, I don't even think about the blood till after the danger has passed. In the case of the fight with the Sith. I was already about to pass out from my wounds. I didn't need the sight of my own blood."
"I understand."
The healer returned with the test results and handed them to Mace. Mace's face showed no emotions as he examined the data. He handed the data pad over the Qui Gon who also read it without showing any emotions.
"Uhhh, guys, how did I do?" asked Saint.
Qui Gon looked to Mace who nodded back.
"Anthony, your count is nearly as high as Anakin's."
"That's good right?"
"Very good. In fact, it is higher than many Jedi Masters."
Saint looked over to Mace Windu and the healer. When they both nodded solemnly to his unspoken question. He had only one reply:
"Wow"
Upon the completion of a few more medical tests, it was decided to break for lunch. Qui Gon suggested that they visit a little nearby diner. Mace thinking it would be good to show Saint around the area, agreed to the suggestion. He asked them to wait at the entrance while he went back and retrieved a project he had been working on.
While waiting for Mace to return, Qui Gon and Saint were catching up on old times. A sudden shout and the feeling of something grabbing him got Saint's attention. Looking down, he saw it was Qui Gon's newest Padawan.
"Hey Squirt, how do you like the Jedi so far?"
"It's great. Master Jinn is teaching me so much. I only wish my mother was here." Answered Anakin.
Looking at Qui Gon, Saint responded: "Don't worry, I have this feeling that you will be reunited with her soon enough. Don't you have a class to get to?"
"Yeah, gotta go." Responded a rapidly exiting Skywalker. Obi Wan Kenobi was walking into the temple when he noticed his former master and the American pilot standing at the door, waiting on someone. Walking up, he acknowledged the exuberant greeting from his new friend."
"Obi Wan, when did you get back? I was told you were on some kind of mission?" asked Saint
"I just got back an hour ago and preparing to give me report to the council."
"Well, Gui Gon and I are waiting on Master Windu to return so when can go out to lunch. Want to join us?"
Obi Wan looked over to Master Jinn who confirmed the invitation. Mace Windu showed up a few minutes later and the trio took a speeder over to the diner.
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Walking into the diner, Saint once again noted the similarities between Earth and this new universe. Whereas Naboo was a cross between a renaissance city and fifties science fiction, Coruscant presented an entirely different picture. The huge city covered the planet and reminded the young American of the views presented by the popular science fiction writers of the fifties and sixties. The diner that he was sitting inside reminded him of the diner in that old TV show his mother used to watch and forced him to watch called Alice. There was even an Alien version of Mel, the cook and an android waitress version of Flo. Man, in some ways it feels like I stepped back in time instead of a higher tech world. Thought Saint. Now all I need is for the Fonz to come walking through the door.
The android waitress took their orders and seated them at a booth. Saint had to ask Qui Gon which foods were good, since he didn't recognize any of the menu items. Mace pulled out a data pad and told Christopher that is was one of the tests given to prospective Jedis to see how strong in the Force they were. Saint agreed to try it out as a test subject since it had been undergoing repairs. Mace patiently explained that Saint had to identify a series of pictures on the screen.
Christopher began to see pictures in his head of various objects. He had to sketch out a few on a napkin since he didn't know what they were. Near the end he began to see familiar objects and places.
"Officers Club at Fort Rucker, Alabama."
"UH-1H Huey helicopter"
"Overhead view of the USS Essex."
Throughout the test, Mace and Qui Gon kept neutral expressions on their faces. Finally, Mace called an end to the test. He told Qui Gon that they would have to show the results to the council. They were interesting to say the least. Something out of the corner of Saint's eye caught his attention. A woman was being led out of a speeder by three men and she did not look like she wanted to go. Excusing himself from the table, Saint walked out of the front door. Mace looked over to Qui Gon and asked him what was going on. Master Jinn was at a loss for an explanation and suggested that they follow their new friend.
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Saint turned the corner and spotted the woman being forced against a wall by one of the men. A vibro blade was held at her throat. The woman was begging for the return of her children, offering anything they wanted. Saint unbuckled his shoulder holster, readied his Baretta, and loudly cleared his throat.
"Excuse me, I would leave the lady alone if I were you."
The two thugs covering the knife wielder turned around, drew knives, and approached the American. Calmly waiting for the two to close the distance between them, Saint sprang into action. Using the unarmed fighting techniques taught to him by his Delta friends, both thugs were soon crumpled on the ground, unmoving. The third blinked in surprise as he felt the muzzle of the Baretta touch his head behind his ear.
"This is a Model 92 Baretta, standard sidearm for the United States armed forces. It is loaded with 9mm hollow point slugs that flatten on impact. They make a little entrance hole and an exit hole the size of your fist. If you so much as twitch or scratch the lady, I will blow your head off. Understand?" warned a softly spoken Saint.
The thug nodded and dropped the blade from his suddenly nerveless fingers. Saint heard a slight noise, glanced over his shoulder and saw his three friends at the mouth of the alley. From the looks of astonishment on their faces, it was apparent, they had seen the entire episode. He mentally sent a message to his friends. They were going to hurt this woman. I can't let this happen. The three Jedi nodded their receipt of the message.
"Now, my good friend, would you be so kind as to tell me why you were about to kill this woman?"
"The.the. boss told us, she was getting too close to his business and wanted her silenced permanently."
"What is this business that is so important that a innocent woman would need to be murdered?"
"The boss is taking children and selling them to this religious cult for sacrifices to some dark god."
An enraged Saint grabbed the thug by the collar and lifted him up. He looked the thug in the eye and quietly asked him where this kidnapping ring was based. The three Jedi felt this surge of anger rise upon the American and quickly controlled. They approached Saint, ready to help or restrain him if necessary.
"Don't worry guys. I'm not going to go all Dark Side over this piece of trash." Reassured Saint.
The woman had returned to her senses and spoke out. "I know where they are holding the children. They kidnapped my son and I found out. They wanted to silence me for good."
"How many men, does your boss keep at that location?" asked the angry Christopher.
One of the other men told him to keep his mouth shut. Saint looked him straight in the eyes. The thug turned a pasty shade of white as all color left his face.
"Tell your buddies what you see." Saint calmly ordered.
"Guys, I see a perfect preditor. He doesn't want to kill me. He doesn't not want to kill me. He doesn't care either way." Responded the thug.
"Now I will only say this one time, how many men does your boss have?"
"Fifteen, I swear!!! Please don't kill me!!!"
Saint allowed the thug to collapse against the wall and turned to the three Jedi.
"Master Windu, could you notify the authorities to pick up this trash?"
"I've already notified them. They should be here within minutes."
"Uhh, Qui Gon, Obi Wan, and Master Windu, could we hold off the afternoon tests by a few hours? There is something I need to do. And, would you mind helping?"
Obi Wan turned to Qui Gon and said:
"I have a bad feeling about this."
Mace Windu asked the young American what he was talking about. Saint replied that he wanted to rescue the children before any thing happened to them. Obi Wan just shook his head and muttered something about this being what Wins was talking about. Curious, Windu asked Obi Wan what he was talking about.
"Saint's co-pilot had referred to him as a Boy Scout. He said he was constantly, calling up his friends and dragging them and anyone standing nearby into helping do good deeds. Looks we are about to experience working with "The Boy Scout".
"Oh."
TBC
Authors Notes: Hope you enjoyed the first chapter of this second "Stalkers" story. I am looking at this story continuing up to the time of Attack of the Clones. Expect to see the Boy Scout doing good deeds in a variety of locations and dragging in a variety of characters to help with the deeds. You can also expect the story to crossover with Stargate SG1 in a future chapter. READ AND REVIEW!!! Tell me what you liked and disliked about the story.
Merry Prankster-Out