Children of the Force

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"Wait!" she called. "We surrender!" Not knowing what else to do, the young Jedi allowed himself to be apprehended, hoping Suru knew what she was doing. They were searched, and Obi-Wan tensed, unsure how they would react to his saber. When no one said anything, he blinked and glanced down. His lightsaber was gone! His icy orbs met Suru's innocent grey ones, and he made a slight face at her. He was sure that she had something to do with his missing weapon. Now he really hoped she knew what she was doing. Because he sure as hell didn't.

"You let your Padawan go into that man's clutches alone?" Master Issacar M'ton demanded. He paced back and forth, hands locked behind his back. His cropped gray hair matched the hard, disapproving glare of his stormy colored eyes. His own Padawan, Scetra Nopwei sat quietly beside Shinzo as Qui-Gon met the other Jedi 's gaze.

"Please do not lecture me on how to guide my apprentice," he said coldly. "It was his to do. He made a choice."

"Besides, he isn't alone," Kusuri said confidently from where he was reading a data pad. He lifted solemn brown eyes. "Suru is with him. She won't let anything happen."

"I'm afraid I cannot share your confidence," M'ton said in chilly tones. He turned on the boy as Kusuri started to retort.

"Enough," Shinzo said, and he fell silent with a scowl. Issacar then frowned at Shinzo, who ignored him and looked at Asa.

"Well?" she demanded.

The girl handed her a small recording device. "This was just intercepted. It's a transmission from the western base to 'Lord' Jogi."

Shinzo hit play.

"This is Juushichi Base. We have just apprehended two Force-sensitive children, and are holding them for questioning. One is believed to be in connection with the rebels. How shall we proceed?"

"Continue as you have. Lord Jogi is on his way to question them personally."

Qui-Gon's jaw tightened in suppressed emotion.

"Names?"

The bored looking guard tiredly waited for the answer. Obi-Wan looked at Suru, unsure yet as to her course of action. The two had been escorted into a holding cell, and now sat in two of the four chairs available. Suru's eyes mocked him playfully as she answered.

"Suru Eitaro."

The blue-eyed boy sighed. "Obi-wan Kenobi," he answered grudgingly. Suru smirked at him as the guard scribbled something into a data pad. Standing up, the man motioned for them to walk before him.

"Do not bother any attempt to escape. Should you do so, you will be fired upon without question. Stay at least five meters from the wall at all times, and you will be fine.

With that said, the guard left them in a room filled with many children ranging from the ages four to sixteen. Obi-wan took note of the two Neru standing in the room, seemingly without noticing anything. One stood by the window on the far wall, and one beside them, near the door. The others ignored the two as much as they ignored everyone else.

"Welcome," an older girl about sixteen years greeted them, her soft brown hair cropped short. "I am Chally. Won't you come in?"

"I am Suru, and this is Obi-wan," the young Jedi 's companion answered. "Thank you for your kind offer."

Chally led them to a table, where she introduced several people. "Do you know why you were brought here?" one boy about their age asked, gazing at them with kind emerald colored eyes.

Obi-wan snorted as he answered under his breath. "Because some crazy girl dragged me here for reasons I still do not know." Suru elbowed him as she answered out loud.

"Everyone here is Force-sensitive," she answered. "But that is not why we have come." She spoke so casually, Obi-wan felt as if they were all sitting around a dinner table in someone's home gossiping, rather than being held captive by some power-obsessed man. "We are from the COTF."

Chally gasped. She stared at them, breathed hitched. "Then he succeeded?" she asked almost pleadingly. "Wetin's alliance worked?"

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