A/N: Yo you all got me back for another round. So dudes I once again have to say how crazy my work schedule can be. And I hope you all can bear with me until the bosses sort things out. So lets move on to the reviews. Well another month and no reviews for the last chapter um ok maybe later dudes.

Lets see what's prowling in the night of space.

Nelvaan Luminaras POV

Watching the natives of the planets for the last week it has become clear they see Jagger as some kind of sent protector. The warriors having managed with the medical droids sent at Jaggers request reduced in mass from the forced operations.

But they still show some of the drawbacks to the reduction of the genetic tests.

Their bodies are still very stout or pudgy making their movements a little sluggish. They each still have a missing hand. However they've done something new with the stumps.

Using wood and metal they've made prosthetic limbs that contain and maintain small flames. When I asked one of the female why they did this. She answers, "It is to honor the great deed of Red Heart.

"The small ember metal hands our warriors now wear are to show his flame will always be with us. And that no darkness can grip us so long as one flame still lights the path."

As both younger and mature warriors hunt and work together. Ahsoka asks, "Should we ask the village shaman if we could visit where they sent Jagger?"

I shake my head to answer, "They respectfully ask we stay away from their revered sites. After the clones decommissioned the Separatists test site the natives took to scavenging the metals.

"From when I saw in the hut of the shamans wall. I understood why Jaggers hand was so badly injured when he returned with their warriors.

"Jagger had used a prototype gauntlet of the cybernetic arms the Techno Union had implanted onto the warriors. Using the prototype Jagger destroyed the control antenna and the sites power source.

"But nearly cast him his life in the process. The warriors saw his actions and how he stopped the scientists by call forth fire from his injured hand."

Ahsoka says, "So Red Heart is the fire that they see inside Jagger that he released from his injured hand. And they wear fire lanterns to show a symbolic respect to his actions.

"Seems like Jaggers a real hero to these people. But that doesn't change things we still need a lead on where we can find Jagger. Or a general idea of where we should start looking."

Lost in thought I look up to see seven native females standing before us. However these ones look different their tribal markings are different then the other females. The lead native female asks, "We know you have lost him glowing blades. We have felt it.

"The Elders and warriors won't help you in your task to find Red Heart. But we maybe able to aid you so that we may go to him."

Ahsoka asks, "You want to meet Jagger?" The lead female answers, "Not just meet Red Heart glowing blade. In time we will tell you what our purpose is. But first we must journey to the place that will show you where you must go."

With three squads of clones we follow the seven female. All wearing leather shoulder pieces, breaded red beaded hair, and red hand prints on their stomachs. Along with loincloths an their own spears with glowing metals at on end.

The clone commander asks "Sir where are they taking us?"

Ahsoka answers, "Well from best guess we've learned the natives don't trust outsiders. But being associated with Jagger has made them give us some help.

"From what these female warriors we're following has told us. We have to go somewhere away from the village to find a lead on where Jagger is."

One clone says, "Sounds like more of the mystical stuff then military sir."

I say "This war has show us many things my friends. That in war science, myth, and legends often play together more often then we realize. And often have lasting affects."

After traversing the planets wilderness for roughly two hours we find a frozen lake. The lead Nevlian says, "Master blade you and I must go to the center of the lake. There we will see where we must got to find Red Heart."

I say, "Ahsoka remain here and we will return when we can."

Walking along the thin ice of the lake the Nevlian and I continue to make our way to the center. Reaching the center the lead warrior says, "Picture him and the Wills of the galaxy will guide us."

In an instant she embraces me into a hug and the ice crumbles beneath us. Feeling the grip of the cold waters wash over me. I feel the Nevlian continue to hold me as we sink further below.

But for some strange reason a warmth runs up my back. I feel heat but a familiar heat... Jagger I can feel him. As if he's holding me in a warm embrace.

Soon a stream of images comes to my mind however Jagger isn't with his lightsabers. But he is fighting and from his expression he's enjoying himself.

The next image that enters my mind is Jagger his face is bleeding heavily. But he's still screaming in the heat of battle. His flames engulfing his body as he charges his enemy.

Gasping I look up to see a clone trooper along with Ahsoka looking down to me. Ahsoka says "Master thank the force you're ok."

The trooper says "Relax ma'am once we saw the ice give under you both we called a carrier to help pull you out. But you still need to get looked at."

I nod to look at the Nevlian warriors to say, "I saw images of Jagger he was fighting. But from the fighting he's clearly in a battle that is hurting him. I don't know where it is however."

The lead Nevlian says "Then we will accompany you until we can speak with Red Heart master blade." Nodding we travel back to their village to gather anything they needed and allow them to say their goodbyes. But my mind travels to one last image I saw of Jagger he was holding a red crystal with tears running down his cheeks.

Jagger's POV

Doing as many pushups as I can the good news is we lost the mercenaries when we jumped. Bad news is we have no idea if they know where we're going. Still after a good sweat I'm glad I can eat my weight in food.

Leaving my room I head to the hanger to find Lechman working on my armor. Lechman glances at me to say, "You should be resting while we have the chance."

I ask him why and he says "With all these big players after that princess we'll have to find a guide to watch us. As well as provide movement traffic back to us.

"So we're docked at this asteroid for the time being to get some supplies and scout out a group that will give us a hand."

I say, "Still can't believe we need help even if it's minor things. Still pretty crazy how dad her uncle wants to kill her."

Lechman says, "Don't be so shocked from what you told us assassination tactics is pretty common in their plants ruling system. But still in the past whenever Mandalorian wore out their blaster we would watch each other's backs.

"But now a good amount of our people want to be neutral. Or not leave such a bloody imprint on the galaxy anymore. More over now we can't head back to Mandalore as we are. We have to push forward and see what comes up."

Nodding I leave Lechman to his work while I head off to find something to do.

I soon find the Falleen princess standing and looking out a port window. The princess sees me to smirk saying "I finally figured out who you are."

I look at her to say "Oh so who am I?"

She answers, "You're the son of a politician. No doubt one my uncle has had an alliance with."

I laugh to say "Oh you are well off the mark princess I don't know any current Fallen party members. Nor do I call any an ally current or former. No I think I'll let you keep guessing until you get tired of guessing. But if you'll excuse me I've got food to eat."

The princess follows after me constantly still posting a guess as to who I am.

I stop to say, "How much of you peoples history do you know princess?" She huffs to say "Enough with that my name is Savan. Now will you tell me who you are?"

I lean against the wall to say, "Do you remember the in fighting between your people before the Black Sons were founded? Your planet was a twisted nobles battleground for small victories and false promises.

"One of my family members went to your planet during that time and called those battles a constantly twisting pool of lies and false honor.

"But soon the Black Sons came into prominence and the people agreed to have them back your main leaders from the shadows. Sort of a checks and balance system but you all still backstab one another when it suites you.

"So my question to you is do you plan to backstab us once we get you home?"

Savan looks at me to say, "If I find I need to I will. But I know first hand not to cross a Mandalorian when they have a blaster to your head."

In the hanger once again Lechman is off to one side with my armor still. While Zoss the hanger chief is working with Yala on the underside of her fighter.

Yala sees me to say, "You have an odd shaped shadow lil brother."

I glance back at Savan to say, "Just gave a nice hint that I know about how her people work. And that if she does try and worm her way out with some underhanded tactic. I'll clue everyone in to put a bolt through her skull."

Yala looks to Savan to say, "I heard one too many stories about how the Sons work. And if half of them are true you'd be wise not to try anything stupid."

Before long Yala is handed a data pad from Zoss as he says "The best we can do with this fighter is adjust some of its speed and movement. Its weapons system are good but the back shields won't come back online.

"We'll need to either capture another one of their fighters. Or hope that we can find a matching one at this port."

I look at the fighter to ask, "Why are the wings segmented like that?" Zoss says, "Watch what happens when I do this."

Pressing a button on the pad the wings open downward and push up making the star fighter a quadrupedal walker. Zoss says, "It can open into this state and fight as well.

"It has functioning appendages and close combat functions if needed."

Yala says, "To think those hired guns actually had something like this. Seeing the SIC droids be able to do this is one thing. But never thought I'd see a star fighter be able to do the same."

I say "My armor was just traveling at half the speed of a star fighter once Lechman removed the limiters to back ports. And granted I was pretty much boiling red once I got out of it.

"I still don't think with me around you should stop expecting surprises to keep popping up."

As we continue to talk we leave the asteroid. As the hanger crew looks over what the supply team managed to get. Olpu is talking with Yala to one side.

And hearing the growls to then see her slam her fist into the wall makes a few look from their tasks but not for long. Walking over to me she sits next to me while Sash eats some berries next to me.

Yala says, "Well we struck out on finding an escort through the held space we are heading too. And worse is we can't reach Franz and the others back on Mandalore."

I say "Not that I want to shoot us in the foot but I say we invite our enemies. Gives us the chance to show them that even cornered and out gunned we still have the advantage."

Yala gives a mild smirk to say, "For a fool in old armor you are still stupid tempting the old and dead ancients lil brother."

Before I can answer her the alarm sounds through the ship. Lechman rushes to us saying "Yala Jagger mount up and be ready we have enemies ordering us to surrender. And well Olpu is being himself at this point."

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