"There, that looks good." Warric said as he piloted down his PR-79 to a large platform nearby an apartment building.
However, this building was luxurious. The rooms where only for the very rich, as they were the size of the entire level of the building.
The PR-79 landed with a hiss and the cockpit swung open.
Warric slid out and walked across the landing platform. It was the outside view to his old home.
Two fountains flowed with a soothing sound and were filled with bright, white pebbles at the bottom.
It was beautiful, but it was sad.
His memory of his home and family were strong but not happy.
He wasn't close to either parent. Both of them being senators, his father represented the planet Damaris, and his mother was from Christsophsis.
They were in no way bad parents but they loved the art of work, better than they loved their child.
Warric shed a tear after recalling the day that he left to join the rebellion. He had gotten in to a fight with his parents and left without warning.
Not long after, he discovered that his mother had passed away during his time in the army. She was speaking in the senate against the Empire. She was told to be silent, and even threatened, but she wouldn't let fear stop her belief.
It is rumored that she was beaten and killed by Imperial guards who had deemed her a traitor.
Warric entered the open entrance in to the home.
"Dad!" he called. "Dad?"
"Warric?" his father answered back.
Warric looked around, searching for the voice.
Suddenly, Robert Garr wrapped his arms around Warric.
"My son." he whispered.
"Father, I've come with...news." Warric declared, not saying whether it was good or bad news because he himself wasn't sure.
"What is it?" Robert asked.
Robert was dressed in blue robe and held a glass of Fozbeer.
They both sat down on a leather chair outside, on the platform.
"You're going to get yourself killed." sighed Robert. "This rebellion is going to be destroyed. It is made up of mindless renegades who just want something to fight against."
"Dad, they're my friends and they're some of the smartest people that I've ever met." Warric argued.
"You know that the only reason why I am speaking to you is that you are my son." Robert continued. "Now what was that you wanted to tell me?"
"Dad, I think that I am a Jedi." Warric said.
"Don't you ever speak of such a thing." replied Robert. "That's not who you are Warric!"
"I can't just turn my back on who I am or who I could be." Warric responded.
"I knew that this day would come." uttered Robert.
"What is it, dad?" questioned Warric. "Are you force-sensitive?"
All Robert answered with was a quick "No."
"Was mom force-sensitive?"
"No."
Warric's eyes widened and he stretched his back in frustration.
"But your father was." Robert said, breaking the tension.
"What...I don't...I don't understand." replied Warric who was stunned.
"I am not your biological father Warric." Robert revealed. "Your mother bore the child of a Jedi named Deke Renarus."
"How long have you known?" asked Warric.
"Not long." Robert murmured. "Your mother wrote everything in the same chest that her will was found in."
"When did you expect to tell me that my father was a Jedi?" Warric asked.
"I would have never brought it up, and you would have never known." Robert spoke. "The Jedi are traitors to the Republic!"
"And who told you that?" Warric exploded. "Palpatine!"
"I trust in the Emperor." stammered Robert.
"You trust in oppression and dictatorship?" yelled Warric.
"It is not as black and white as your rebel friends try to make it seem to be." Robert screamed.
Robert got up and walked to his room.
His hand shook as he picked up the letter and handed it to Warric.
"Take it, but you will never return to this place." Robert warned.
"No matter what happens, you will always be my father." Warric assured. "And I love you.
Robert walked back into his apartment and shut the door.
Warric bowed his head with a grimace and walked back to his ship.
He folded the letter and put it in his pocket, then climbed aboard the PR-79.
R5-F7 beeped in a sad tone.
The PR-79 flew off, towards the ruins of the Jedi temple.
"R5, scan for any life forms." Warric commanded.
R5 bleeped and scanned the area.
The PR-79 opened up its landing gear and landed next to the temple.
"R5!" shouted Warric, which was all he needed to say to help R5 understand that he had to exit the ship.
R5 chirped as he rolled close to Warric.
"If the ship is found, I don't want them knowing that we're still here." Warric explained. "This place is totally disserted."
The two found the entrance and entered the temple after great inspection.
Warric opened the letter and read it.
"Warric, if you opened this I am no longer around to tell you how much that I love you. You are an amazing person and you've got a bright future ahead of you. Since you are most likely home while reading this, I want you to know something. Your real father is a man called Deke Renarus. I believe that the Jedi are good, moral people and I want you to fulfill your destiny." the letter read.
"Yeah, real moral, impregnating a woman and then leaving her is surely the Jedi way." Warric snickered.
Warric jumped over some ruins that were in the hallowed halls of the temple. He used the force to lift R5 over the obstacles.
Warric stumbled upon a room with blue tinted book and computers.
"I'm guessing that this is the archives." Warric said to himself. "R5, check the books for a man named Deke Renarus."
R5 went to the bookshelves and Warric sat at a computer desk.
Warric typed the name "Aily Targon".
The search results came up to a bio of a woman who served during the Clone Wars with her status which read deceased.
Warric read all about her, learning that she was born on the planet Hoth and that both her and her padawan were in the same squad that Captain Rex was assigned to.
So the Captain wasn't lying!
Since Master Targon's whereabouts are unknown to anyone, and the Jedi were all in hiding, Hoth had to be one of the most perfect places to both meet with family and stay hidden from the Empire.
"Perfect!" exclaimed Warric. "R5, let's go!"
R5 came back with a book that referenced to Warric's father.
The two traveled back to the entrance which was now crowded with stormtroopers.
A tie-fighter was sitting on top of the temple, which would make for a great ship to travel in, if Warric could have gotten to it.
Warric tried to use the force to get it down, but instead the ship blew up, causing the stormtroopers to run towards it.
Warric nodded to R5 and ran to the PR-79.
A stormtrooper with a gaping scratch on his helmet saw the PR-79 taking off and ordered his men to shoot at it.
"Stormtroopers? What are they doing here?" Warric asked himself.
As he flew away, he passed his father's apartment. His father stood on the balcony, waving at Warric.
Warric waved back and then looked to the dark sky of his city-like homeworld.
"R5, once we get out of the atmosphere, hit light speed." Warric ordered. "We're heading to Hoth!"