Jarik Shan and the Lost ones
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It has been 4 years since the Empire has been taken over. The Jedi have been shattered and the Sith rule the galaxy with tyranny. I am Jarik Shan I am a jedi and am searching for my love Ahoska who is lost and hiding among the stars. I will search for her and others to resist the Empire and rebuild the Republic.
Chapter 1: Contact on Taris
12 BBY
Planet: Taris
Sector: Ojoster
Region: Outer Rim Territories
It had been a week since Bail Orgona had dropped him off on Taris. There had been rumors of a Jedi Togruto running around the under city. While it could have been a rumor Jarik had decided to check it out. He would be meeting his contact at the Endar Spire Cantina. The Irony of the name and place did little to bother Jarik. Even if this is where is famous and infamous ancestors Reven and Bastila Shan began their quest to take down the Darth Malik and the Star Forge. His contact with the local resistance cell. The codename would be Rukil. Has he order his drink he looked around cantina. The once human high culture had faded the years in the last centuries. While it was starting to come back thanks to the Empire the Upper City was soup pot of different aliens. He saw Wookies, Twi'leks, Rodins, Bith, Duros, Cathar, Aqualish, Togorians and many others. It seemed that many of them were complaining about the empire and what had been doing lately. He remembered hearing of the destruction of several city blocks on Skako Minor. About over 4,000 dead. Most of them had been Poletec with a few other races who had been living in the city. Apparently, they had been conducting ceremony that celebrated the Jedi Anakin Skywalker and his force who had given the late unlamented Wat Tambor a humiliating defeated. The Imperial garrison had tried to break up the celebration only to be met with resistance. Only for them to retaliate with an entire division of storm troopers who had laid waste to the city. Before they had stopped almost 4,000 were confirmed dead. Imperial propaganda climbed that they had been forming an army to challenge the Empire. "Yet another lie for the citizens of the galaxy to swallow" thought Jarik as took a drink from his mug.
As he put it down a shadow passed over him. Getting ready for trouble Jarik got ready to deal with it. Over the past few years had been making a reputation as the only Jedi to challenge the Empire and live. He knew there was a bounty on his head for trouble he was causing for the Empire. He had liberated prisoners, sabotaged ships and hacked imperial accounts. Use the money to help Bail found his rebellion. Last year he had his Shiv Palpatine's personal account and had stolen over 400 million credits. He bet that had rattled him on his throne. As he braced himself for a fight, seductive voice spoke. "Hey there handsome my name is Ruukil." He turned around to see a lethan Twi'lik in very gaudy clothes. Realizing this was his contacted he replied. "Really my name is Zayne Carrick," said Jarik.
"I here that you want to by a speeder," she said
"Yes, I here that the crews of the Hidden Becks make amazing speeders. Especially by your chief Togruto mechanic."
"Yes, they are some of the best. In fact, he wants to meet you along with Madic Thek." She replied.
The response that he had given had surprised him. Ahsoka was a woman could it be a dead end or a trap. However, the Hidden Beks had been giving the local the imperial garrison some hard ships while not like the stuff that Saw and his troops were pulling but they had hijacked two bulk cruisers and a Guardian class-star destroyer. This had of course caused a massive retaliation against the population but they continued to fight on. So, the chances of this being an elaborate trap were small but still there. So Jarik got up and followed her with R5-S7 behind him. As they left another person began to follow them. As they walked down to the mid-levels his contacted explained the situation. "The Empire is still on edge from the ammo raid we pull last month. Governor Betroff Hissa was really mad about that. So, patrols have been increased a bit the plan is set up more of a net work before we pull another raid. Also, Madic wants to meet you. Your kind of a celebrity down here on Taris." "Really?" said Jarik
While he was becoming a celebrity because of his stance against the Empire and his reputation of the Slicer in Clone Wars this seemed different. "After all many of us want to meet the descendent of Reven and Bastila Shan. At this Jarik stopped he began to reach for his light saber only for Ruukil to hold up her hand you don't need to worry. "You don't need worry. Unlike the mandolorains we celebrate the memory of your ancestor. Also, my real name is Shelia Nall. Your ancestor brought the famous T3-M4 from my ancestor Janice Nall. Many of the people in the lower levels and the under city remember the acts of Reven and Balstila. From finding the serum to the ralguel plague. To catch several evil criminals and finally saving the lives of innocent people who had a bounty on their head. Realizing that he was among the friends and allies. He relaxed just a bit.
"So? who is in charge of this cell and how many are in it?" he asked. At this Shelia smiled we are led by Madic Thek who brought the Hidden Becks in. We have former CIS General Atticus Farstar in overall command. Second in command Gideon Argus. Security chief Verena Talos. We also have two top rebel captains Coret Bhan and Fenn Signis. Chief of intelligence and logistics Ko-Tun Feralo. Zada Forn is a chief medical officer and a descendent of Zelka Forn. Our combined strength is 6,000 in total. In all there are over 2,000 cells on planet side." She finished with pride.
Jarik could tell that she had more to tell but was waiting to say more when they arrived at the base. Suddenly he felt something go up his spine. Leaning over a though to give her a kiss he whispered. "Were being fallowed. Tail is right behind us." He warned
"Go to the right we can ambush him in the ally." Sheila said Both of them got into the ally and hid behind several rubbished boxes. The person was a young human male about Jarik's age with long black hair and brown eyes. He wore a light blue over coat with a white shirt underneath. Black pants, brown boats and fingerless gloves. He could see the person was serious and knew how to fight. He could see a pair of heavy blaster pistols in holsters on the side. He hesitated before walking down further down ally. Suddenly Jarik and Sheila struck. For the follower knew what happened he suddenly lost his balance thanks to Jarik tripping him up with the force. While Sheila grabbed him from behind the boxes. She spun him around and pressed him up against the wall. Jarik relived him of his weapons.
"All right who are you and why are you following me?!" Said Jarik.
"My name is Nyx Okami. I have been looking for you!" he said
"So Okami why are you looking from me?" asked Jarik
"We share a common friend with Lux Bonteri and Saw Gerrera." He said
"And who might that be?" asked Jarik as he applied pressure to his hold.
"That would be the Fierce Commander Ahsoka Tano." Said Nyx who was obvious in pain.
"How do you know Ahsoka?" demanded Jarik as he tighten the grip.
"I met her after she was banished on 1313. I helped in a skirmish with the Peykes. When you were going on to Oba Diah to find Maul you encountered a load of dumped spice in space." He finished
Realizing that he was telling the truth he turned to Sheila. "He is alright. I can sense he is on our side." Jarik stated.
"Are you sure?" she asked.
"If you still doubt me go back the way you came. You will find a dead ISB that was following you."
"Alright Sheila you keep an eye him. I will see if he is telling the truth." Jarik went back and a few feet and found a body. It was a human male with short black hair and blue eyes. He was dressed in black trench coat. A common spacer. However, he noticed underneath the shirt was an ISB infiltrator armor set. He saw a hole in his chest where Nyx had shot him from behind. Must have been close rage to get through the armor. Which was better the garbage the regular grunts used. He wondered what Rex and Boil thought of the armor. Probably wouldn't melt it down to use as a toilet. Smiling at the thought of his friend he quickly moved the body off the side. Then he moved into a pile of garbage. Then he removed his wallet and proceed to bruise the face to make it look like a mugging turned deadly. Content that he had laid a perfect false trail Jarik then got up and left. Unfortunately, he failed to noticed someone was watching him. The hooded stranger was a Kubaz. He could not believe his luck. He found number 3 on the Jedi hunting list. Jark Shan the Slicer. Finding him was a top priority of the Inquisitors. Capturing or killing would mean promotion. Combined with the other force sensitive that matched a missing padawan along with taking out a possible rebel cell he could very easily become The Grand Inquisitor all he had to do was take the lot of them. But how to do it. If he told Vader and Sidious there was chance, that Vader would take credit. He had perused many Shan sittings these past few years. Even if they had been false or Shan had gotten away. He seemed determined to find Shan and Kenobi. Calling the other inquisitors was out of the question many were competing to get higher ranks. Then he had an idea, Governor Betroff Hissa. He wanted to be a grand moff. If he could use him as a partner, they would gain both the power and prestige they wanted. Smiling from under his masked he left for the upper levels and glory.