Harry Potter and the Mandalorian Saboteur
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XXII
Harry, concentrated on the force and looked east. Suddenly, a blinding white light appeared followed by a wave of pure energy. Sabine paled "What…have…I done."
"Sabine, listen to me. You destroyed all your notes on this hypothetical project…correct?" Harry asked grabbing his wife by the shoulders.
"Definitely. I got rid of them thoroughly."
"I might have the answer." Alrich, murmured.
"According to Moff Gideon; the man who Clan Saxon report to, all research projects are looked over by Gideon. This means it is highly likely Sabine that even if you destroyed all the notes and recordings both physical and electronic it is highly likely that Gideon had some version of it. I met the man, he's not only a talented administrator but he served in the ISB and is also a man of science and intellect."
"All-in-all someone who has the technical know-how, the physical know-how and the resources to not only be able to find destroyed or deleted documents but also very much so recreate it." Harry drawled under his helmet.
"Yes…Sabine, no-one knew who the Moff of the Mandalorian Sector was. You made the right and rational decision."
"But…it…doesn't make it hurt any less, father." Sabine moaned.
"…nyone…there…anyone…there?" Came crackling and distorted voices over the Comms.
"This is Jetti Potter, who is transmitting?"
"Countess Wren, there are a few survivors…Of those who chose to face the Duchess, ten of the fifty survived. Duke Cyn; is not one of them." Ursa replied.
"He was most likely at the centre of it…Please tell me…" Fenn Rau began.
Everyone heard Ursa chuckle bitterly "They were amongst the Stormtrooper and Empire escort like Cats amongst Pigeons. Jetti Potter; they will be honoured?"
"Aye, they'll be honoured for eternity. I'll do that…Leave everything as it is. I'll…do the rest."
"You'll be okay?" Tristan asked, it wasn't uncommon knowledge that Harry's physical body was not in good shape.
"Tristan; I'm tougher than Beskar. I'm practically powered by stupidity or an indomitable will. Take your pick." The Mandalorians who were listening in snorted at that. He was right, the meticulous overkill plan that Harry had effortlessly made and acted upon just now.
There was the sound of jetpacks and Ursa and Tristan arrived with half of their original team and the remains of the 'Honoured Battalion'. "Lady Sabine; your mind is a dangerous weapon…the punishment given was verified and just. However; the fact that Tiber Saxon the Moff's dog has deigned to use such a device, it shows more about them." The Clan Rook representative stated.
"What are we going to do to get the message out?"
"Simple, we get onto Tiber's Star Destroyer, find the recording of the Duchess using its weapon and find evidence of Saxon issuing the order…Then we let our people do the rest. In the meantime, let's stick it to the Empire!" Harry thundered.
"THAT IS THE WAY!" Shouted the assembled Mandalorians.
Harry looked at Sabine "I love our people sometimes." He thought telepathically to her causing a blush.
"Master Potter!" Came a young voice over the comms and the Mandalorians turned to see a Swoop Bike rush towards them and a young man, jumped or rather rolled off the bike.
"I am Drug of Clan Shars. I am or was a Jetti of the Republic."
Harry turned to him "I remember you, you were a Padawan on the verge of Knighthood. However, Order 66 occurred and you fled and you met up with myself and Master Kel correct?"
"Correct Master Potter."
"Then why come to the battlefield? Why now?"
"I heard the call of battle, I heard you Commander. I knew that I wasn't one for the Jedi of Coruscant; I have no desire to be labelled excommunicate. I cannot set aside my Saber, now whilst Mandalore is in danger. I want to be part of something else, something that'll last."
Bo-Katan had arrived and made her way over. She ignited the Darksaber and in old Mandalorian, something Harry was helping them both with Drug Shars swore what would later become known as the Jetti Mandalorian Oath.
Harry looked through Drug's memories "He's ready. By the Will of the Council; By the Will of the Manda'lor, By the Will of the Force, rise Drug Shars; Mandalorian Jetti Knight."
Drug grinned slightly "What's next?"
"We get to the Star Destroyer, but for now we disappear like Ghosts in the night."
(Short I know. Next chapter will be better I promise).
