XXIV

Quinlan was prepping the ship when he felt the Hyperdrive unit churn as it stalled. The Jedi Master was confused but the engine hummed silently again, "falling apart," he muttered below his breath.

Jedi Savior lifted off the ground and sped into the atmosphere. In the medbay both Obi-Wan and Timoth were regaining their stamina, and health.

R4-D9 Quinlan's astromech droid twiddled a query.

"No Clicks, we are not going to find Lightsaber, we are going to the Dogabah system, we have to meet with Master Yoda," was Quinlan's reply.

The Jedi Master was fully immersed in thought when he felt a small stirring in the Force and turned as Timoth entered the cockpit, "Master Vos?"

The young Jedi looked confused, "Where are we?"

"En route to Dogabah, I have to ask Master Yoda something and try to reformulate a plan in order to defeat Vader, Master D'Cord is dead, I felt him in the Force, Anya is also dead, Keroth, Lukra, and Yafrees are unaccounted for, and Master Mawn and her small band of Jedi are somewhere in the Hapes System, they are seeking refuge there,"

Timoth rubbed his forehead, and turned to face Obi-Wan as he also entered the cockpit, "Quin?"

"You and Timoth were out cold, so I took you aboard Savior, hopefully we'll be able to get to the Dogabah system, I am hoping to ask Master Yoda about a vision I saw," was Quinlan's reply before Obi-Wan could continue.

Obi-Wan laughed, "Jedi are not suppose to have attachments Quin, but I see that you have gotten very attached to Savior in the past three months,"

"Well I'm not a very good Jedi now am I?" replied Quinlan coyly.

Timoth and Obi-Wan both shook their heads in mock pity, then Obi-Wan yelped and his hand flew to his forehead, "What was that?" inquired the Jedi Master as he felt a rather annoying bump on his forehead, "Aigus must have truly hit me hard,"

Quinlan smiled uneasily, "Um, to get to the ship I had to fight through a whole bunch of stormtroopers, I had to toss you and Timoth aside," he laughed, "oh now I remember, you yelped then too!"

Keroth Tyram Jedi Master lay on the ground, his wounds bleeding profusely, he muttered to himself as he tried to get up, as he climbed to his feet he saw his lightsaber a few feet away, a curious Takian Mons approaching it cautiously.

Keroth called the lightsaber to him and clipped it to his belt, the Takian leapt away, startled, the Jedi Master outstretched his hand and the small mammal climbed onto him, "come on little one, let's get off this planet somehow,"

The Takian cooed softly as it curled in his palm.