Chapter 4:
Looking out, Miennya sighed in relief as the streets were clear. She had left a long note on her bed the morning she had left, explaining everything in it. She knew this was the right thing to do, Ben had told her she must face him. This was the only way she could destroy his influence in her life and rid herself of the Dark Side. It was then that she felt like Master Luke had related long ago when he saw his father in the tree on Dagobah. This was a vital point of her training and she felt elated and terror-filled at the same time, to be frank. She had never thought that she would willingly come back to her former master as that meant death. So be it, if she had to give her life to save all those others then she would do it. She would go to be with the Force anyway so no matter what happened she would be stronger and she had two lots of training in her life. This meant that she had an edge on them that they did not anticipate. Besides, the surprise attack would bode well for her.
Sneaking into the Imperial Palace, she hopped lightly over the silent alarm and made her way stealthily down the corridor. She knew this place well; she had been trained here so she knew every alarm, every safe place and every passageway. Turning the corner, she found herself outside the massive doors to the Throneroom. Pushing them open, she bowed contemptuously at the form of the sith master. He was not her master, that scum had died by Luke's hand.
"What do you want?" asked the man icily.
Miennya smiled inwardly, different but the same. "You seek me; therefore I have come to you. You have me; you will leave my friends alone."
Twisting a smile, the man nodded. "Very well, my errant apprentice. We indeed have you but we shall not let your friends escape unharmed."
Turning, Miennya was hit full in the face with the butt of a stun gun and dropped silently on the floor unconscious. The man nodded at the officer and watched as she was dragged out of the room towards the cells. Shaking his head, the man created a holonet message and sent it from his receiver in the floor. Standing, he walked out of the room with a sardonic grin on his face....
Looking out, Miennya sighed in relief as the streets were clear. She had left a long note on her bed the morning she had left, explaining everything in it. She knew this was the right thing to do, Ben had told her she must face him. This was the only way she could destroy his influence in her life and rid herself of the Dark Side. It was then that she felt like Master Luke had related long ago when he saw his father in the tree on Dagobah. This was a vital point of her training and she felt elated and terror-filled at the same time, to be frank. She had never thought that she would willingly come back to her former master as that meant death. So be it, if she had to give her life to save all those others then she would do it. She would go to be with the Force anyway so no matter what happened she would be stronger and she had two lots of training in her life. This meant that she had an edge on them that they did not anticipate. Besides, the surprise attack would bode well for her.
Sneaking into the Imperial Palace, she hopped lightly over the silent alarm and made her way stealthily down the corridor. She knew this place well; she had been trained here so she knew every alarm, every safe place and every passageway. Turning the corner, she found herself outside the massive doors to the Throneroom. Pushing them open, she bowed contemptuously at the form of the sith master. He was not her master, that scum had died by Luke's hand.
"What do you want?" asked the man icily.
Miennya smiled inwardly, different but the same. "You seek me; therefore I have come to you. You have me; you will leave my friends alone."
Twisting a smile, the man nodded. "Very well, my errant apprentice. We indeed have you but we shall not let your friends escape unharmed."
Turning, Miennya was hit full in the face with the butt of a stun gun and dropped silently on the floor unconscious. The man nodded at the officer and watched as she was dragged out of the room towards the cells. Shaking his head, the man created a holonet message and sent it from his receiver in the floor. Standing, he walked out of the room with a sardonic grin on his face....