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Capture

The control centre for the bridge had been transformed into the empire's base of operations on Ryloth. The room itself had been expanded to accommodate the newly 'elected' prime minister of Ryloth, elected meaning being appointed by the emperor. The emperor still wanted to make his empire look democratic, even though the senate's power had been drastically reduced. The prime minister's throne, yes he had a throne, a solid gold one may I add, stood at the back of the room facing the windows over looking the scenery past the bridge. In front of the throne was a large table reserved for his inner circle as it were. Clone commanders, land and business owners to spies and reconnaissance agents.

The prime minister was indeed in, perched on his throne dressed in a tunic style getup, sort of like a Roman senator would wear. The man was selected by emperor Palpatine due to the fact he was a killer and hated aliens, something he had in common with Palpatine. He was a killer that would have been executed if not he had been saved by the emperor and given the title of prime minister, but that's another story for a another time. In front of him the table was filled with all sorts of documents about the economy, which was why he was half asleep twirling a blaster pistol in his finger. Of course he wasn't the only one, the clone commanders were fast asleep, the others did not notice as they were too busy talking.

BEEP BEEP BEEP

"Shit," muttered the prime minister (can't think of a good name for him)

The holographic projector flicked to life as the image of emperor Palpatine himself came into view.

"My lord."

Everyone in the room, including the guards, kneeled before their emperor.

"What news prime minister?"

"All is going as planned master, the resistance is crushed only a few pockets remain which will be dealt with. I estimate a few more weeks until we are ready for planet wide slavery."

"Very good, you have done well."

"Thank you my lord."

"Before I leave, here is a new list of the remaining Jedi in the galaxy."

Without another word the image of Palpatine faded out as the prime minister breathed a sigh of relief. From the projector emerged a list of the remaining Jedi and a picture of them.

"Hey, I know those two. I saw them at the slave market." Shouted out one of the nobles sitting at the table.

"Guards! Gather the troops immediately." Ordered the prime minister as the clone commanders sat the table sprang up and ran out of the room.

The noble himself walked up to the projector and looked at the two Jedi.

"You just made yourself a power enemy."

- Outside the capitol -

"This better work," muttered Syndulla.

"It will," replied Numa.

"HALT!"

The truck came to stop just before the bridge as a squad of clones marched up to the driver.

"What's the meaning of this?" asked the captain of the group.

"A surprise for the prime minister."

"Show me."

From the front of the truck several Twi'leks stepped out and went round the back where several more stood on the back.

"Well we heard there was a reward for the leaders of the resistance, so…"

One of the Twi'leks opened the back of the truck revealing the inside, around 15 Twi'leks in total including Syndulla and Numa.

"Well, well, well. This is impressive. Take the prisoners to the detention centre and as for you lot, you will be paid, follow me."

"Wow it actually worked," muttered Syndulla.

- In the hills -

A few Twi'leks over looked what was happening at the bridge through their binoculars, the leader of the group switched on his communicator.

"Ahsoka? Do you read me?"

"Yes, what is it?"

"They have taken the bait, you may begin."

"Thank you, stand by for further orders."

"You heard the lady lads, be ready."

Behind him a dozen other Twi'leks prepared to fight readying themselves for the coming battle.

"Let's hope this actually works.

- At the entrance to the sewer tunnel -

"Everyone ready?" asked Ahsoka.

Her response was a murmur out of everyone, clearly they were all nervous and with good reason. Breaking into a impregnable fortress? Yeah they had a right to be nervous.

"Let's move."

Cody lead the way followed by several Twi'leks, Barriss and Ahsoka in the middle followed by more Twi'leks. Each Twi'lek carried a blaster rifle with a light near the end, Cody had two flashlights on his shoulders lighting the way ahead.

"God it stinks down here," muttered one of the Twi'leks.

"Well it is a sewer," replied another, making everyone chuckle.

After several minutes of walking, the only sound being the dripping of water well the group hoped it was water, they came to a ladder leading up.

"I'll go first,"

Barriss, instead of using the conventional way, leapt up the ladder onto the surface. The others followed using the ladder of course, their exit came out into an abandoned storage room.

"All clear," whispered Barriss as she sneaked out the door.

The group followed just as planned, if the plan was going right then the others should have escaped from the detention centre by now.

- The detention centre -

"Stay here and be a quiet girl," said one of the clones to Numa, the other laughed his head off.

The pair of clones dragged Numa to one of the cells, they expected this to be an easy assignment, how wrong they were.

"Think fast boys."

Before the clones could even blink, Numa had flipped over behind the pair and broke their necks in swift motions.

"When are they going to stop underestimating me?"

Smirking to herself she ran back down to the corridor to a storage room where the clones kept the prisoners weapons. Strangely enough there were no guards present, everyone else had been thrown into cells and left two clones to take Numa to a separate wing as she was a child. Grabbing her lightsaber and a few pistols she made her down to the others.

"What took you so long?"

"I have rescued you yet, I can easily leave you here."

Pressing a button on the console the cell force field dropped as the Twi'leks stepped out and a grabbed a blaster off Numa.

"Let's hope the others are in."

"Release the other prisoners," ordered Syndulla, as the others spread out around the detention facility freeing everyone and securing the area.

"Numa,"

Numa stopped dead in her tracks in front of one of the cells as she heard a faint voice, which she hadn't heard in ages.

"Dad."

Tears came to her eyes as she saw her adopted dad, Boil was on a straight board against the wall, making sure he couldn't move a muscle. His hair had grown way past his shoulders and was quite frankly a mess. He was incredibly skinny, his shirt was gone and he only donned baggy trousers. Across his face and torso, large cuts and gashes ranged in size with new and old blood all over.

"Hold on,"

Igniting her lightsaber she cut the bonds holding Boil to the wall and he dropped like a rock into her awaiting arms.

"N…Numa. I, I'm proud of you"

"Dad who did this to you?"

"Prime minister."

That was all he could say before his body went limp in her arms. Syndulla came into the cell just in time to see Numa let a scream of rage, lit her lightsaber once more and charged out of the room.

"Numa! Stick to the plan!"

"THE PRIME MININSTER WILL PAY!" screamed Numa as she tore through the doors, much to the surprise of the clones behind.

- Ahsoka's group, several minutes later -

"Come on, we're almost there."

The group followed Ahsoka and Barriss down the endless amount of corridors, fortunately there had been no mishaps or anything. Strangely enough there were no guards and no clones around.

"Man, this is too easy."

The group made their way through the last corridor which connected to the prime minister's office, they could easily tell that by the solid gold doors.

"I hope Syndulla and Numa are alright."

"You don't know the half of it." Came a voice over the intercom.

Before the group could move another inch, the golden burst open as a group of clones took formation, a line standing and a line kneeling, all pointing their rifles at them. From behind several panels opened in the walls and floor as even more clones appeared.

"Oh shit."

"YOU!" cried Cody.

Behind them emerged the noble that tried to buy Barriss down at the slave market.

"Told you made a powerful enemy."

"Welcome to my home Jedi."

From the golden doors emerged the prime minister himself, holding Numa in arm and in the other he was expecting the blue lightsaber. Behind him the group could see Syndulla and the others kneeling facing several clones.

"Oh and your little party outside has also been dealt with," chuckled the prime minister.

"Things have got a lot harder," muttered Ahsoka.

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