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Mara was silent as she climbed into the cockpit of Skywalker's X-wing. His old astromech droid chattered indignantly as she strapped herself in. Mara glanced at the Basic translation.

//WHERE IS MASTER LUKE?!//

The four words leapt out at her and she blinked.

She cleared her throat, tucked a strand of red-gold hair behind her ear, and began to punch in the coordinates.

"He's dead R2." Mara's voice sounded cold and foreign to her as she broke the dead silence. "He's dead."


Chapter 1


Han watched the holo screen helplessly as a Senate underling breathlessly told his tale to a two headed alien reporter.

"It was unbelievable! Senator Organa-Solo was out of control! Lightning was shooting from her fingers and her eyes!" The Twi'lek was shaking as he said this.

"What about her eyes?", one of the heads asked

"Yeah, what about her eyes?", the other head asked

"Th-they, they were red!"

"Red?", both heads gasped

Han groaned and flung the remote at the screen, killing the image. A sudden burst of pounding at the door brought him to full alertness. He grabbed a short metal pole, casting about for his ever-ready blaster.

The apartment looked like a junk yard.

Had it really only been 6 hours since Leia had lost control and torn the place apart? Only that long before she'd disappeared into Coruscant, only to reappear to systematically destroy the Senate?

A loud roar came from outside the door.

Han quickly unlocked the door and keyed it open. A frantic woman and a paranoid Wookie whirled into the entryway. Chewied roared something to Winter who quickly keyed the door shut again and shot it with a small hand blaster.

"We've got to go Han." Winter's face was paler then Hoth in a snowstorm.

"Huh? Why?"

A sudden outbreak of angry screams from outside the now firmly closed door spurred them into action. Winter grabbed one of Han's boots and began hunting for its mate while Chewie located Han's customized holster and blaster. Chewie tossed them to Han and disappeared to go find a few more power packs for it.

Han caught it against his chest. "But Leia-" Winter whirled to face him, her dark eyes flashing.

"Leia's gone, Han. Whoever that is that's tearing up the Senate, it's not Leia. Leia has never resorted to violence. That is not Leia!"

Chewie came in roaring and pushed them both to the ground as something exploded behind them, raining objects down on top of them.

Han's missing boot landed on his back and a pale blue blanket was draped comically over Chewie's head.

Winter and Han's eyes widened in horror as the blanket brought to mind something that was infinitely precious.

"Jacen and Jaina!!"

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Leia's heart was cold.

All of her pain, fear, anger, and insecurity was just....... gone.

She knew something was wrong as she coldly made a fist and felt a small smile crease her face. But she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

The tall, regal, auburn haired lady's head crumpled in on its self in a series of cracks and screams.

Across the room, a Mon Calmarian was surrounded by fifteen armed New Republic officers.

"Leia!" he called, "Cease this madness! Leia-"

Angrily, she lashed out with the Force, causing them to crash through the wall behind them.

"My name is not Leia!" She continued to rage as a large Force Storm slowly built itself up. "I am Laedala! The Galaxy is mine to command!"