AN Okay, I just need to say this before I start the chapter, which is longer than all the others so far I might add… not convenient cut off mark this time…

For those of you that don't know, Xanatos was Qui-Gons padawan before he… well, the only way to put it is, went round the twist, nuts, mental, fell off his perch… you know what I mean? Well, basically he wants revenge for something Qui-Gon did that I can't quite remember, been ages since I read the series that the character is from, so again this guy and nothing else but Yoona are mine. Oh, Xanatos is from the Jedi Apprentice books btw.

Amalthea

Yoona went to her room as the guards made sure the Jedi wouldn't be any more trouble. She fingered their sabers and typed in the codes for the holographic telephone. As the machine whirred in response she found herself looking into the hologram of her master. His face was covered in shadow cast by his cloak. She knew that he was only a secondary man and she was just a pawn in the mission. Or at least a rook.

"It has been done master," Yoona said curtly.

"What? No hello, how are you or anything? How tragic. Good job. Once they have been exterminated you will be returned to the training grounds to be better for your future as a Sith Lady. Make sure they don't escape. If they do then you will not be returning from this mission."

"Yes sir, I'll make sure they don't escape," Yoona said sweat beading up on her fore head.

"I will see you when you arrive on my ship."

With that he broke the connection, leaving Yoona standing in the room. She turned and headed for the door. As she walked out into the hallway she took out Obi-Wans saber. Reaching into her loose shirt she retrieved a long metallic object. Her own light saber. The jewel decorating the end glinted. She frowned. Compared to his saber hers was elaborate. However hers was sharp and cruel, his was simple and efficient. Scowling she stuffed all three sabers into the satchel she had slung over her shoulder. She pulled out a communicator and activated it.

"Put them on the ship.... Yes in the hold! Where else would you put them! .... Just do it! I will be there soon. And be prepared to take off!"

She pushed her communicator into her pocket and strode out onto the streets. Only one thing was running through her mind now. Please her master or loose her life.

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After many hours Obi-Wan woke to find himself alone. He remembered the gas and the blaster and the blackness and that was all. He quickly discovered that he had almost nothing. His belt and light saber had been taken. Not a surprise as it seemed that he had been kidnapped. But where was Qui-Gon? Had they killed him? Was he in another part of the ship? Obi-Wan reached out, looking for his masters' life force. He couldn't pinpoint it but he could feel it. His master was still alive. Suddenly there was a commotion outside the room Obi-Wan was locked in. He jumped to one side as a door opened. A blaster was pointed at him and the head of a strange looking alien looked in. It nodded as it saw him up against the far wall.

"Master!"

Qui-Gon was pushed into the cell where he collapsed on the floor. He was bruised, bleeding and struggling to catch his breath. The blaster retreated and Obi-Wan rushed over to the door but it was to late. He heard the bolt on the other side click into place and the laughter of the aliens as they walked away.

"What happened?" Obi-Wan asked, turning his attention to his master.

"Xanatos..." He broke off choking. Obi-Wan thumped him on the back and stepped back when Qui-Gon spat out some blood. Obi-Wan waited for his master to gain his composure and breath. But Qui-Gon didn't need any prompting this time.

"Xanatos knew about the conference and that we were going. He arranged to have us kidnapped. He's taking us to his new master."

Obi-Wan frowned remembering what he had seen only days earlier in the conference hall. "Where are we now?"

"In a ship in hyper space."

"Why?"

"Xanatos is either doing this for revenge or his master wants us for some reason."

Obi-Wans hand went to his hip, searching for his saber as the door opened. Remembering that it had been confiscated he balled up his fists, prepared to fight.

"You are a Jedi Obi-Wan. Not a thug," Qui-Gon whispered.

Obi-Wan nodded, letting his hands fall to his sides. Then he saw the eyes that gave her away.

"You!" He cried out in amazement and disgust. Yoona walked into the room, eyes downcast and head drooping. She was carrying a med.-kit.

"Ssshhh, please." Yoona looked back to the door. "I'm not supposed to be here."

She threw the kit to Qui-Gon.

"Why Yoona? Why did you do it?"

"I didn't get a choice Obi. I'm sorry. My 'master' wanted it," She hung her head, spitting out the word master.

"If you don't like your master and resent him, why do what he asks?" Obi-Wan recognized Qui-Gons usual wisdom coming out.

Yoona turned sad eyes on master and apprentice.

"Soon after returning home from the Jedi Temple my home planet was attacked. My father was taken prisoner and my mother and I, were forced to run away and leave him. My mother and I were caught and she was shot along with my father and all the others in the village. But I was different. I fought back against the guards hoping to get away and free my parents before their sentence could be acted upon. I got as far as getting a blaster after biting a guard and was about to kill him when something whipped it out of my hand. I whirled around and saw a lone man, unarmed. I thought 'good. Not half as big as the guard and defenseless'. I ran at him prepared to take my anger out on him. But I was picked up and thrown back against the wall. I heard laughing and my anger raged. I picked myself up and tried again only to be rooted to the spot. Using my anger to fuel my strength I broke free and managed to hit him. The guard picked me up by the scruff of my neck and was about to end my life when the man told him to stop. He took me to his quarters where he sat me down. The guard had tied me up for him so he thought he was safe. He asked me why I fought and when I told him he made me a deal that I couldn't refuse."

"What was that?" Obi-Wan asked.

"He would save my parents and let them go free if I agreed to do whatever he asked of me. And I can tell you that although I hate myself for many of the things that I've done I'm glad that once a month I'm allowed to spend the day with my parents which I wouldn't be able to do if I'd refused the deal, although they each bear the scars of the battle. That is why I resent my master at times but he has taught me many things. I have learned how to harness the Force like you taught me to do only now, I harness the dark side. It is my masters wish that I become a Sith lady. I would rather die than be evil and do things that I know are evil and one day have to continue the evil. I would rather kill myself."

Obi-Wans anger dissipated, leaving pity for Yoona. So much like he was only with the dark side and no choice as to whether she could leave.

"I must go know, if my master finds out that I was here I will be punished severely."

Obi-Wan watched as she rushed out of the cell her black Jedi like tunic swirling around her body. He heard the door bolt shut and he stared at it for a moment. How could someone be and apprentice if they despised their master?

"What do we do now master?" Obi-Wan queried as he turned to Qui-Gon. But he never got his answer because Qui-Gon had lain down and began calling on the force to aid his fast recovery from the beating he had received.

Obi-Wan sighed and sat down with his back to the door. "I knew something like this would happen," Obi-Wan sighed. "It always does."

Then he retreated into the force to try and figure out how to get out of the mess they were in.

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