Chapter 4: Enter Clone of Kit Fisto
There were odd reports coming from the planet of Correllia, that stated that a rogue Jedi fugitive could be hiding out disgusted as a homeless person. A certain clone of Kit Fisto was designated by the Emperor himself to go on this mission to search for this elusive Jedi fugitive. A shuttle carrying Kit Fisto arrived on the planet, in a hangar bay in a major city. The pilot who was just ordered to fly his companion was not allowed to be ordered to ask questions why.
"This guy seems to be pretty strange to me" said the pilot as he noticed Kit Fisto leave the shuttle as it was about to start up its engines, "didn't I see him somewhere from before?"
As the clone of Kit Fisto continued to walk away from the hangar, a protocol droid approached him.
"Greetings stranger, welcome to Correllia, may I state your business?" asked the protocol droid.
"I am here to see the governor, I heard from the Emperor there have been reports of a fugitive Jedi hiding among your homeless population" continued the clone.
"Oh my, yes, follow me" said the protocol droid.
As the clone of the deceased Jedi followed the protocol droid, citizens on Correllia looked at Kit Fisto with quite distrust, along with some with fear as many of them thought he died at the hands of fighting the Emperor.
"Something the matter?" asked the protocol droid to the clone of Kit Fisto.
"No, no" replied the clone as the citizens just ignored him, "it's nothing."
About several minutes later, the two arrived at the governor's mansion where Kit Fisto was greeted with open arms.
"So, the Emperor is employing other force uses besides Lord Vader to do his work in hunting down fugitive Jedi?" asked the governor.
"That I am afraid is classified information" replied the clone.
"Very well, feel free to look around the planet for the fugitive all you want" continued the governor as he got up from his chair, "now please leave me, I got some important documents to sign."
As the clone of the deceased Jedi was let out of the mansion, the protocol droid turned to Kit Fisto.
"I don't want to give away any hints, but if you're looking for the fugitive Jedi, there are those within the local tavern that might know where he might be" continued the protocol droid, "but many of them are either pirates or bounty hunters, and they can be very expensive indeed."
"Hmm, very interesting" said Kit's clone as he headed toward that particular tavern.
It was quite loud and noisy as Kit Fisto entered the tavern to which the bartender noticed him.
"What I can get you?" asked the bartender.
"I'm looking for a fugitive Jedi" replied Kit who revealed his lightsaber to the bartender, "do any of your fine customers know where to find him?"
"Hey Rax!" shouted the bartender to a Trandoshan who was busy in the middle of his drink.
"Yeah, I'm busy over here, don't make me waste my energy on you" roared Rax.
"There's a servant for the Emperor here that says he wants your help in finding out that fugitive Jedi you have been yapping about" continued the bartender.
"Tell me your story first" said Kit as he then moved over to the table where the Trandoshan was sitting.
"Very well then" said Rax.
The scene flashes back to about a week ago on Correllia, the Trandoshan and a few of his fellow Trandoshans were shipping Wookiee slaves to make a quick buck for the Empire.
"That's it, keep moving" said Rax who was the slave owner responsible for overseeing the transfer, "that's it you flee bags."
Suddenly one of the Wookiees didn't like that comment made by the Trandoshan and in spite of being cuffed in heavy chains attempted to attack Rax, yet his fellow Trandoshans used stun guns to zap the Wookiee down. The Wookiee screamed in pain as it was being subdued.
"I think he didn't like what you said boss" said one of the Trandoshans subduing the Wookiee.
"Hey, these animals have no feelings" roared Rax who wasn't happy.
"But shouldn't we at least have a product that won't fight back at our customers?" asked the other.
"You too?" roared Rax who wasn't pleased that his fellow Trandoshans were a bit out of character.
"I think it's time you set these Wookiees free" said an unfamiliar voice.
As the trio of Trandoshans turned toward the figure, it seemed like a homeless man who could easily be defeated. The Trandoshans burst out with laughter at the homeless man, well knowing that they could easily take him on.
"Listen pal, I don't know who the heck you are, but if you want to work as a slave, you're more than welcome to lose to a fight with us" laughed Rax.
Suddenly the homeless man turned out to be the fugitive Jedi known as Xavier who ignited his yellow lightsaber.
"Set them free, or I shall make you" said Xavier.
Rax's Trandoshan friends then charged at the fugitive Jedi, and tried to knock him down with their bear fists, yet thanks to a simple Force Push left one of the Trandoshans off balance to which Xavier then used his lightsaber to slice the heavy weapon the Trandoshan was carrying in half before knocking him out cold. The other Trandoshan charged at the fugitive Jedi, trying to use his claws on him, but the fugitive Jedi had no other choice but to literally use his lightsaber and slice off a limb of the Trandoshan who attacked him.
"Stay back!" roared Rax as he took out a rifle ready to fire at the fugitive Jedi.
Rax continued to fire at the fugitive Jedi, to which the Jedi was able to easily dodge, and literally slice the rifle in half, and pointing his lightsaber quite close to Rax's head. The Trandoshan continued to tell the scary incident he had with the fugitive Jedi, if it were not for members of Correllia's local security force who came into the scene just in the nick of time, he wouldn't have a head on. The security forces fired their blasters at the fugitive Jedi who had no other choice but to retreat.
"Hmm, so he nearly got your head off, right?" asked Kit.
"Listen, I will help you track down this fugitive Jedi, and I'll do it for free over that, because no one makes a fool out of me" continued Rax.
"Then it's a deal" laughed Kit as the clone gave an evil grin.