WARNING! SUPER LONG CHAPTER DEAD AHEAD!!!!!!
lol i really didn't realize how long this chapter was until I finished it. Took me 8 whole hours. Phew, longest chapter ever! Hope u enjoy!
~Xanatos
To say that the cloning facility was amazing would be and immense understatement.
This was the thought running through my head as Obi-Wan and I walked through this, terminal you can call it, staring in amusement through the glass walls at our sides. Beyond the walls stood enormous structures that held what looked like liquid filled containers of developing embryos.
The sight was slightly disturbing and neither Obi-Wan nor I spoke for a while.
"Very…impressive" I choke out finally.
"Clones can think creatively. You will find them immensely superior to droids" Lam Su states.
"We take great pride in our combat education and training programs. This one was created about 5 years ago" he says as he stops to look beyond a wall himself. Both Obi-Wan and I walk to his side and peer below us, where young children, about 10 or 12 seem to be working on something or other. But what strikes me is that there are thousands of children, all looking exactly the same.
"You mentioned growth acceleration…" Obi-Wan mutters after a while, tearing his glance off the sight before him.
"Oh yes, it's essential" he claims as though it's the most normal thing in this galaxy "Otherwise a mature clone would take a lifetime to grow. Now we can do it in half the time"
"I see…" Obi-Wan whispers.
We keep walking until we come to what looks like a cafeteria except this time instead of children occupying the place, it was men. Thousands of identical grown men.
"They are totally obedient" Lam Su says snapping me out of my thoughts "Taking any order without question. We modified their genetic structure to make them less independent than the original host."
The original host?
And then as though having read my mind Obi-Wan says "And who was the original host?"
"A bounty hunter called Jango Fett" Lam Su answers.
A…bounty hunter? Could it possibly be the same bounty hunter that hired that woman that tried to kill me back on Coroscant? It seems as though the same thought was running through Obi-Wan's head because he turns to meet my glance with a very intense expression.
"And where is this bounty hunter now?" I ask as I stop to face Lam Su.
"Oh we keep him here" those words actually relieved me to a degree "Apart from his pay, which is considerable, Fett demanded only one thing" Lam Su says as he continues to walk.
"And unaltered clone for himself. Curios isn't it?" he turns to Obi-Wan, a certain bounce in his voice.
"Unaltered?" Obi-Wan raises a brow.
"Pure genetic replication. No tampering with the structure to make it more docile. And no growth acceleration." Lam Su answers
"We should very much like to meet this Jango Fett" I intrude upon the conversation.
"I would be very happy to arrange it for you" the Kaminoan who was trailing behind us (whose existence I had almost forgotten) say leading us on. She gestures for us to follow her through a door at our side.
Obi-Wand and I soon realize that she has led us into a balcony of some sort.
While Obi-Wan stays back with the Kaminoans I step forward. I walk to the edge of the balcony and grip the hand rail, a significant space between my hands.
And look below. To the millions of clones trooping to into perfect rows.
Seeing all those clones below me. Blasters at the ready, almost eager to battle…..it gave me a sense of…..power.
Power I haven't felt since I was last on Telos. Since I peered over my father's balcony to the millions of people, politicians and civilians all alike, that obeyed his every command. And the power I felt when my father told me that soon they would be all mine.
A very much…Dark Power.
Suddenly something washes over me. A sense of cool relief, as though all the painful and dark thoughts in my head had suddenly been washed away. As though the light side of the force had returned to me.
My hands jerk off the cold steel rails and a chill runs up my spine at the thought of the darkness being in me.
What the hell was I just doing? And why did the clones show me such darkness?
And then something else comes to me. The memory of my being on Telos is something I have buried deep, deep inside myself. And having resurfaced that memory caused me to have dark thoughts…thoughts that could have possibly tainted my force signature.
I quickly turn to look at Obi-Wan, who is walking rather swiftly towards me. He puts a hand on my shoulder.
"Are you alright?" he says with an edge to his voice. Low enough for only me to hear. If he didn't want the Kaminoans to hear then why didn't he just tell me through our bond?
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine….I just…." I trail off, not knowing how to explain what just happened.
"Xanatos you just released a dark aura of sorts through our bond. I replied to it by releasing the force…and then you closed me off. What's wrong?" he asks, genuine concern in his voice. I'm actually relieved for a moment that a released it into our bond instead of into the force. But then again letting it out on our bond must have affected him too somehow.
And then I closed him off? Suddenly it registers that I'm shielding…against Obi-Wan too of all the people.
I immediately lower my shields and give him an apologetic look.
"It's alright. We'd better get off this place as soon as possible. It's doing you no good" he says before giving my shoulder a squeeze and walking back to the Kaminoans.
"Is it possible for us to meet the bounty hunter now?" I faintly hear him ask.
I take it the Kaminoans agreed because Obi-Wan then calls for me. And I have no choice but to follow normally to prevent Obi-Wan from figuring out I just relived on of the most resented memories of my life.
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~Obi-Wan
Great. We're back into the blindingly white hallways again. After a while of walking through them, our guide Kaminoan stops at a door.
She presses the bell and waits.
I take the moment to glance back at Xanatos. He though is looking down at his feet.
I'm worried about him. Never in my life have I ever felt darkness out of him…and then back there suddenly…
Before I can ponder any longer, the door is answered by a young boy. He looks exactly the same as the boys at the cloning programs. I take it he's Jango Fett's personal clone.
"Boba is your father here?" our guide says to the boy, Boba.
"Yup" he answers.
"May we see him?"
"Sure" Boba says, eyeing Xanatos suspiciously. He then walks into the quarters.
"Dad, Taun We's here!" he calls into the small place.
Xanatos and I step in after him, Taun We behind us.
I look around the place for a moment. It's so organized; I mean absolutely nothing is out of place. As a matter of fact there's nothing there to be out of place. The house is so bare.
Heh, compared to mine and Xanatos's place this is like heaven.
Xanatos steps ahead of me and stares out the window at the end of the room.
I vaguely wondered who would want a view of the dreadful sight of the outside world of Kamino. But then it occurred to me that Xanatos himself was taking an interest in the view himself.
Just then a door to Taun We's left opened and a man (clearly the host of all the clones) walked out.
"Jango, welcome back" Taun We's says upon seeing him "Was your trip productive?"
Xanatos turns away from the window and eyes Jango Fett curiously. Then glances over at me as though to ask me what I think.
"Fairly" Jango answers Tan We, and then turns to us. Xanatos and I bow our heads slightly. To which Taun We introduces us. Well…actually just Xanatos. 'Jedi Master Xanatos." I wish I had a credit for every time I heard someone say that. I'd be rich enough to buy myself into the status of a Jedi Master XD
"He's come to check on our progress" Taun We emphasizes, flipping a wrist gently towards Xanatos.
"You're clones are very impressive, you must be very proud" Xanatos says slowly, a very curious look on his face.
"I'm just a simple man trying to make my way in the universe" Jango answers.
"Ever made your way as far into the interior as Coroscant?" Xanatos inquires.
"Recently?"
"Possibly"
"Then you must know Master Sifo-Diyas"
Jango then walks over to his son and snarls a command in Madalorian.
For the second time in my life I am more than happy that Xanatos taught me a language.
So both he and I pick up that Jango had ordered his son to "pack his things. Fast."
/They're planning on leaving!/ I call through our bond.
/I know. That just proves he's our bounty hunter/ Xanatos replies
/So what do we do about it?/
/We wait/
/What?!/
/We wait till he steps out of the facility to pursue him/
/Alright then/
As soon as Boba runs off to the other room, Jango turns to Xanatos and raises a brow "Master Who?"
"Sifo-Diyas, is he not the jedi how hired you for this job?" Xanatos says.
"Never heard of him" Jango says, getting a bit in Xanatos's face "I was recruited by a man named Tyranus on one of the moons of Bogoden" he continues.
"I see…" Xanatos mutters.
"Do you like your army?" Jango says breaking the heat of their conversation.
"I look forward to seeing them in action" Xanatos replies.
"They'll do they're job well. I'll guarantee that"
"Thank you for your time Jango" Xanatos says bowing his head slightly. I follow.
"Always a pleasure to meet Jedi" he says glancing over me before returning his gaze to Xanatos.
Xanatos on the other hand, gives him a look before turning to leave. I walk off behind him, and Taun We follows us out.
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After leaving the Fett quarters, Taun We escorts us back to the entrance, and before we step out she says:
"Tell your council that the first battalions are ready. And that if they need more troops it will take more time to grow them"
"I won't forget, and thank you" Xanatos says with a smile.
"Thank you" Taun We emphasizes.
Xanatos and I both smile before drawing our hoods and stepping out into the pouring rain…again.
Actually this time we run back to the ship. Once there Xanatos sheds off his soaking wet cloak and goes to the cockpit. I follow him in and see him attempting to establish a connection to Coroscant.
And finally after much tampering with the signal, he manages to reach the jedi temple.
A holo-image of master Yoda and master Windu unfolds before us.
I throw off my own cloak before walking over to Xanatos's side.
"I have successfully made contact with the prime minister of Kamino, masters" Xanatos begins "They are using a bounty hunter named Jango Fett to create a clone army. I have a strong feeling that this bounty hunter is the assassin we are looking for" he reports.
"Do you think these cloners are involded in the plan to assassinate senator Amidala?" Master Windu raises a brow.
"No master, there appears to be no motive" I speak up, feeling the urge to do so, considering I have done nothing the whole tour of the facility.
"Do not assume anything Obi-Wan" Master Yoda chastises me. Why is it that I always end up choosing the wrong time to speak? I look to my side and see Xanatos with a smug grin on his face.
"Clear your mind must be, if you are to discover the real villains behind this plot" Yoda continues.
"Yes master" I mutter "they said that Master Sifo-Diyas sent in an order for a clone army at the request of the senate almost 10 years ago" I continue, determined to redeem myself.
The masters exchanges glances and look back to me.
"We were under the impression he was killed before then" Xanatos says, rejoining the conversation "Did the council ever authorize the creation of a clone army?"
"No" Master Windu responds almost immediately "Whoever placed that order did not have the authorization of the Jedi Council-"
"Bring him here, question him we will" Master Yoda interrupts him.
"Yes master" Xanatos and I reply together. We bow slightly and Xanatos then reaches over to end the transmission.
After he does he turns to me "Well, you heard the troll. Let's go get that bounty hunter."
I smile at him. Back to the rain it is.
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I must say I wasn't too surprised when Xanatos and I reached the landing pad behind the facility only to see a parked starship, and the two Fetts preparing to board it.
As soon as we stepped into the landing pad Boba spotted us, and proceeded to scream "There! Look!" pointing an accusing finger.
As soon as he does, Jango, who is now in armor, starts shooting us with a blaster "Boba get in the ship!" he growls.
Xanatos and I immediately activate our lightsabers and deflect the shots.
/The son Obi-Wan, get the son!/ Xanatos growls through our bond.
I waste no time to scramble towards the ship in an attempt to catch the boy.
Seeing this, Jango turns to me and tries to shoot me. I manage to dodge the shots, keeping his attention towards me.
Xanatos decides to take advantage of the situation and uses the chance to run up and land the hardest punch he can sum up onto Fett's armored cheek. It was so hard the helmet actually flew off and landed someplace behind me. I'm too busy to notice where exactly.
I turn my attention away from those two and back to the task at hand.
Unfortunately for me though, the kid reaches the ship before I can catch him, and he shuts the doors in my face. Slightly pissed off by this I do the only thing that seems sensible at the moment.
Shove my lightsaber through the door and bust in.
Once I successfully break in, I try to navigate my way into the cockpit (where the kid probably is.) Although after a while I feel the ship move…not good.
I quicken my pace and eventually find the door to the cockpit, which I don't even bother to manually open. I just use the force to pry it open. And the first thing I see when I do is the boy hitting a button.
I immediately look up through the windshield, and much to my horror, see a shot fire from a cannon of some kind above us and hit Xanatos. Whether it actually hit him or just blasted away the ground from underneath his feet doesn't exactly matter to me. What matters to me is that it sent him soaring, and gives Jango the upper hand.
And it's all the boy's fault.
I tear my thoughts from Xanatos and storm into the cockpit, surprising the boy to a degree. He stares at me with wide eyes as I grab him by the collar and literally throw him off his seat. He hits the wall someplace behind me, as I take control of the ship and turn the ignition off.
Once I'm completely satisfied that the ship can do no more harm, I turn to Boba.
"You" I growl. Yes him, the kid that fired at Xanatos. I walk up to him and grab him roughly by the arm.
Fear is radiating off of him.
But that doesn't stop me from dragging him out of the ship and throwing him to the ground once we stepped outside.
I felt no pity for the boy as he lay sprawled on the cold wet ground. How dare he even think about injuring Xanatos like that while I'm around?
Suddenly it occurs to me that the sounds of blaster shots and the familiar hum of a lightsaber have ceased. I swiftly glanced around. Neither Xanatos, nor Jango are anywhere to be seen.
Panic begins to swell inside of me, and for a moment I completely forget about Boba.
I wait a few second before I let myself panic.
And just when I'm about to call into our bond for him, I hear a noise at the edge of the landing area. And then, before I can really register anything, a form throws himself over the wall bordering the landing pad, and falls onto the ground with a heavy thud.
A form which I recognize to be…Xanatos.
My eyes go wide and I don't hesitate to dash over, even use the force to quicken my pace to get to him.
By the time I reach him, he's sprawled on the ground, flat on his back, his left knee raised a bit.
I immediately fall to my knees next to him, assured he's still breathing and alive by the heavy and quick rising and falling of his chest.
I brush the soaking wet hair off of his forehead and examine his feature for a moment before his eyes slowly flutter open. Their usual aquamarine color.
"Xanatos?" I whisper. His only reply is choking and spitting out an unusual amount of water.
"Easy, easy" I mutter as I help him sit up "What happened?"
"Fett…almost drowned…me. Drowned himself instead…" he replies between his deep breaths.
"So Fett's dea-" I stop as I notice his right leg. I look closer and see it's…sithspit. It's burned "How'd that happen?" I say still staring at the burn.
"Huh?" he gasps, then looks down at the burn himself "oh, that. I dunno something bombed the landing pad, and almost hit me. Well it did, kind of"
The shot that Boba fired. Damn him!
I spin around on my toes and much to my surprise, see Boba standing a mere 5 or 6 feet away from me. He looks afraid. So small and so young.
But once again, that doesn't stop me from jumping to my feet, striding over to him, crouching down to his height and grabbing him by the collar "You, if you ever even come near hurting Xanatos again I'll-I'll" anger suddenly floods my senses, that is until Xanatos steps in:
"Obi-Wan, stop this. I'm sure you would have done the same, had you been in his place" he says, sitting up straighter.
I look down.
What the hell just got into me? I'm usually so calm and sensitive with children…
I shrug it off and let go of Boba's collar. I then look up into his terrified eyes "I-I'm sorry, he's right I would have done the same thing in your place" I put a hand on his shoulder, and he bows his head.
I then turn to look back at Xanatos "Are we going to take him with us master?"
Upon hearing this, Boba's head jerks back up.
"Yes, we will. We'll bring him to a local Coroscant orphanage" Xanatos replies. I look back to Boba, who doesn't sound too happy at the sound of an orphanage.
"It's much better than it sounds, believe me" I smile. I turn to Xanatos again "They're not going to question him once we get to Coroscant are they?" I ask skeptically. By they I mean the Jedi Council, and by question I mean interrogate.
"He's just a boy. The council isn't that cruel" Xanatos says more to himself than me.
"Master Jedi sir?" Boba's small voice reaches my ears. I turn my attention back to him.
"Where's my father?" The question strikes me deeply. His father is…well…Xanatos did say he drowned…
"He fell of the edge Boba. I'm sorry. I wouldn't have allowed it to happen but I was injured and he managed to drag me down along with him, before I scrambled up" Xanatos explains as softly as he possibly can.
Boba looks down "Will you take me with you?"
"I don't see why not. I doubt Taun We or the prime minister would have any use for you anymore now that your father is gone. So we can bring you back to Coroscant and find you a home there" I say trying to keep the smile still on my face.
"Thank you. Both of you" he whispers.
"No problem" I smile as I give his shoulder a squeeze and stand up "Now, best better get both of you out of this insane rain" I say jokingly as I walk over to Xanatos again. I pull his arm over my shoulder and help him stand.
Off to our ship then.
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We are so close to getting off this ruddy planet, I can barely hold in my excitement.
But my excitement absolutely dies away once we're about 10 or 15 feet away from the ship. When Xanatos suddenly stops and brings a hand to his forehead.
"Xan? You alright?" I mutter putting a hand on his shoulder. Instead of replying his eyes screw shut and his brows furrow. He lets out a small groan. And then what sounds like a suppressed scream.
"Xan?" I give his shoulder a light squeeze. And then…very much to my surprise, his shoulder slips out of my grip and he collapses to his knees.
Head in hands, he lets out another suppressed scream.
"Xanatos? What's wrong?" I say with urgency in my voice, as I lower myself next to him. I place a hand on his shoulder, and try to reach out to him through our bond, but all I feel is pain. Harsh, ruthless, cold pain. He screams again, the screams are getting louder and less suppressed each time.
But before I can do anything more, my head begins throbbing as well. Pounding actually.
And before I know it, it turns into white-hot pain, lancing in my mind. Xanatos's screams become distant as I become occupied with my own pain. The violent burning inside of me.
I don't even know what it is, or how long it shoots at me, I don't even remember if I let out a scream or two or not. But after what seems like forever, the pain dies into a dull throbbing at the back of my head. I manage to stop myself from shaking long enough to register Boba's voice next to me, saying something or other. I just hear his voice, that's all.
I reach up and roughly wipe the damp trail of tears down my cheeks. I'm shaking again.
Suddenly I remember Xanatos. I look up and see his, still in the same fetal position I saw him last. He takes a couple of short panicked gasps of breath before letting out one intense blood curling scream. One that I feel sends chills up even young Bob's spine.
And then his face completely drains of the pain that resided in it only seconds ago. His stormy grey eyes suddenly look tired. And then they slowly roll up. He begins to slump to a side, and I manage to catch him before he hits the wet floor.
Not even taking the time to try to figure out what just happened, I just take Xanatos's limp body into my arms and struggle to stand.
My mind is foggy. My senses are blurred.
Registering only 2 things:
Bring Xanatos and Boba to the ship
Get the hell out of here.
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~Garen
"Padme" I growl. My voice, equally as dark as my expression.
She spins around to face me. Her eyes hopeful.
Nevertheless I inform her once again that "I am and always will be…a jedi."
Tear swell in her eyes once again. And just like the last time she runs off.
I stand in the middle of the room all alone for a moment, before walking to the bed and collapsing onto it. I burry my face in my hands and run them slowly through my hair.
Anakin saw. Anakin saw the senator freaking kiss me. What was going through her head dammit? Why would she even……..why didn't I do anything about it until Anakin came along? Why, why, why?
Force. Life is so complicated sometimes.
"What's up with her?" a familiar voice gives me a strong sense of déjà vu.
I look up and see Anakin at the door. His lips are smiling but his eyes are crying. He is heavily shielding and his voice is slightly shaking.
"Cut the bull Anakin, I know you saw" I mutter, rubbing my forehead.
"Saw what?" he says trying to keep up his charade.
"Anakin, stop. I know you saw Padme kiss me. I sensed you" I growl, slightly frustrated.
"You two are…you know…going out?" he mumbles, giving in.
I don't respond until he walks over and sits next to me "No. We're not. She just…she has this crazy infatuation with me…and she decided to take it to a whole new level today-" I pause, at a loss for words for a moment "I mean I don't even know what got into her! What was she thinking? Showing such straight up affection for a jedi knight 4 years senior to her!"
"Oh…ok…"Anakin mutters, at a loss for words as well.
"Anakin, I'm sorry. I know you-" I begin but he cuts me off.
"I love her. A lot, but she doesn't love me Garen. She loves you" he looks down and sighs "And there's nothing any of us did to influence it-well maybe your good looks and charm did but…" he lets out a dry laugh "it wasn't any of our fault so you have nothing to be sorry about"
I look up into his piercing blue eyes, speechless. He looks down again.
"Garen, you're like my brother, you, Xanatos and Obi-Wan. You guys are like my three older overly protective brothers" he looks up to meet my gaze "And as long as you guys are happy, I'm happy" his eyes glitter with tears "And if being with Alliya makes Xanatos happy, then damn them to be together forever. If being with Siri makes Obi-Wan happy, then so be it. A-And…" he swallows and looks down "if being with Padme makes you happy…I won't stand in the way"
At this point my jaw literally hangs open "Anakin I have absolutely no interest in her and-"
"Stop lying to yourself Garen. I feel it. I feel your emotions when you're around her. You just try to bury those feelings away with your sense of duty" Anakin cuts me off. His words strike me deeply.
Mostly because…it's possible they're……….true.
But before I can say anything more a sick throbbing begins at the back of my neck.
"Agh…." I slowly press my cool hand against the back of my neck, easing it a bit. But the throbbing eventually grows. Into a stabbing pain at my sense.
I bring my hand quickly to my forehead and slowly massage it to the best of my ability.
"Garen, you alright?" I vaguely hear Anakin say.
The rest of what he says to me is drowned out as the pain spikes from stabbing my senses, to tearing at the rest of my mind.
I feel Anakin's hand on my shoulder.
And then pain.
The sound of Anakin's voice.
Then anguish.
Through the agony of this ordeal that I know not how to describe, I faintly hear and feel Anakin facing the same kind of pain I am. Though it starts with him a bit after it gets almost unbearable for me.
The pain strikes and chokes me for what seemed like many hours, and then finally, finally after so long, it died into a dull throbbing. I finally was able to register my surroundings again, blearily but I could do it.
As the pain dies, I inhale a sharp intake of air, my body shaking as I do so. I feel exhausted and tired.
Anakin. Force, is he alright? If this thing, whatever it is, is doing this to me, then it must be killing him.
Unconsciousness calls me, but I manage to drag myself out of it, and turn to my side to see Anakin. Much to my surprise, he seems much less affected by this than me. At this point he's merely groaning and occasionally releasing a tear or two from the aching.
Where as I clearly recall releasing a good number of terrorizing screams. I reach up dizzily to touch my cheek, and feel its dampness. My hand immediately falls limp and my exhaustion starts to claim me.
"Anakin…" I whisper, for no reason in particular.
Anakin flinches and looks up at me. He actually looks surprised at my state.
"Sithspit" he curses at his own headache, then turns to me "Garen, crap, what was that?"
"A-A disturbance in the force maybe? I-I don't know" I manage to get out.
He puts a hand on my shoulder. I feel myself tremble under his touch. And then as if putting two and two together, he realizes I'm on the brink of passing out from exhaustion and mutter "You'd better get some rest Garen. Looks like whatever that was got to you way worse than it did to me."
I swallow and nod, momentarily forgetting that 1) I was on the bed, and 2) how exactly to lie down and fall asleep.
That is until Anakin took me by the shoulders and slowly pushed me back on the bed "Easy there" I here him whisper as he helps me lay down without collapsing.
And as soon as I'm fully laid down, my body relaxes. Eases up, and lets go of itself. Pulling me into the dark abyss of unconsciousness.
Yeah, don't even ask me why I didn't make this into 2 chapters, my mind kept thinking of ideas and my fingers kept typing and I couldn't stop them XD
Dun Dun Dun!!!! Crazy disturbance of doom in the force!!! Any ideas as to what it might have been? If u think u know then pm me (cause if u review ur answer others can see it XD) wat u think it is and who ever gets it rite gets a a lifetime supply of cyber cookies and a drawing of Garen (drawn by me) dedicated to him/her =]
Speaking of Garen, EWMIGAWSH GAREN LIKE PADME?????? Well, he says he might. It's nothing definite. Now you tell me whether you want him to keep burrying his emotions with his sense of duty or if he should go apologise to Padme and work things out.
Anyway, I just recently wrote this new fanfic called Hate Me, based on the song Hate Me by Blue October. It's About Anakin and Obi-Wan (nonslash of course) and Anakin's final thoughts of Obi-Wan as a jedi. Its angsty and we all love angst rite?? lol I'd really apreciate if u guys took the time to read and review for that =]
Plus, Obi-Wan and Xanatos visited me in my dreams last nite!!! lol so I dreamt of this one-shot of what would happen if Xanatos had died in If Everyone Cared. How Obi-Wan deals with life with the constant reminder that the one person he loved the most is no longer by his side. And how quote Obi-Wan "Xanatos always has something to do about a situatiation gone wrong. No matter where he is, no matter what he's doing."
I personally liked the idea and loved the story, but it depends all on whether you gusy want to read it or not. So what do ya say? Should I post it?
And to all of my To Understand readers, I apolgise dearly for the crazy late updates. It seemed way easier when I dreamt it up XD
Lol wow that was so freaking long!!!!!!!!!! WOAH!!! lol
Review guys!!!