Whilst the Vice Chair was being ripped into by Mom Mothma and Bail Organa, Harry and Padme were at their embassies and shutting them down as quick as possible.
Chewbacca was sticking close to the Queen, he knew that her relationship with Harry was growing deeper and he wasn't going to let his 'Little Wizard' suffer heartbreak. His Great Grandfather had loved to tell stories about his own Little Wizard.
Harry's job was a lot harder. There were multiple embassies as the Trade Federation was made up of multiple planets, systems and cultures.
Those beings were now experiencing a bit of the fear that the people of Naboo felt when they invaded as the droid army ushered them onto shuttles headed for the droid ship in orbit.
By the time the sun was setting on the Senate Building, a large makeshift fleet was heading out of the system for various home planets.
"New rule! If the Republic wants to talk to us, they can come to us." Harry grinned as he sat with his teachers, droids, godfather, girlfriend and her handmaidens in the common area of The Ghost.
They were currently docked in the hanger of the droid ship en route to Naboo.
"I will miss Coruscant." Padme sighed. "It was such wonderful place to meet new people and species."
"Pick a planet not in use and make a new Coruscant." Sirius shrugged. "Invite the planets you trust to set up embassies."
There was a chirp from the short droid in the room before the holographic display in the table lit up and several planets appeared.
"R2 has compiled a list of viable planets, Master Harry." C-3PO informed them helpfully.
"Then R2 can send the invitations to the friends and allies of Queen Amidala and Naboo." Harry snarked back at the astro-mech.
The droid turned its head to the table and gave off a few quiet and low notes.
"I would prefer not to translate that, Master Harry." C-3PO said uncomfortably.
"I think we all understood that one." Sirius chuckled.
C-3PO handed a datapad to Harry. The wizard looked at it, his brows furrowed in concentration.
"From Dooku?" He looked at C-3PO.
"Correct Master." The droid was clearly pleased.
"I think it says he has found Jedi Vos and is bringing both him and the Padawan to Naboo."
"Absolutely correct, Master Harry. Your ability to read Galactic Basic is progressing admirably."
"Thanks 3PO. I'll need you to go over a few words with me though. There are a few characters I don't recognise."
"Of course, Master."
"So what happens now?" Harry asked the group at large. "I checked with R2 and 3PO, the Trade Federation can sustain itself internally. It doesn't need to trade with the Republic to survive. Naboo should be fine too if they are only trading with the Federation."
"Empire, Harry. The Trade Federation no longer exists." Sirius reminded him.
Chewbacca began speaking, C-3PO translated for the Queen and her handmaidens who weren't familiar with the wookie language.
"Master Chewbacca suggests investigating trade with Hutt controlled systems. He says it will provide an entrance point for your attempts to bring down the crime syndicates."
Harry was smiling happily. "I understood nearly everything you said." He told his wookie friend.
Harry slumped in his chair as a large meaty paw slapped his back proudly.
"Harry, you're back at last." Came a rather grumpy statement as they disembarked from The Ghost. "I've created a new plan. You won't get past me this time!"
Harry looked between the determined young Padawan and her slightly embarrassed Master. Obi-Wan and Barriss had returned to Naboo with the rescued humans from the Queen's cruiser.
"I'm happy to see you as well, Barriss, Obi-Wan." He smirked at the pair.
"Come on, Harry. I want to test-"
"Easy there, Missy." Harry laughed as she grabbed his hand to drag him away. "I have to go and meet with two other Jedi who need my help. After that I need to rest."
"Bu-"
"Barriss." Came the warning voice of her Master. "I think you and I should go and meditate for a while."
Barriss sighed and walked back towards the palace. "Yes Master."
Obi-Wan glared at Harry. "They told me she was a quiet child who needed to be brought out of her shell. Then she met you."
"Kid, she spends ninety percent of her time with you." Sirius smirked.
"Which I spend trying to refocus her after the ten percent she spends with you." Obi-Wan countered.
"Knight Vos, hear me, you do? Know me? Padawan Secura?"
The two Jedi, sat opposite the Grand Master, blinked in confusion.
"Master Yoda? What has happened?" The human looking male was clearly doing his best to remain calm.
"Padawan Secura? Do you know us?" Dooku prodded the hairless blue female.
"I- y-yes, where are we? How did we get here?" She asked, clearly scared.
"Peace." Yoda said serenely. "Close your eyes Padawan. The Force you must seek." He said as he closed his own eyes.
The Padawan was well trained and did as she was told. Her Master clearly saw the wisdom and did the same.
It was only a minute later that they opened their eyes.
"It has been nearly nine months since you were kidnapped under the orders of a Sith." Dooku said quietly. "You were drugged with a derivation of Glitteryll. It erased your memories.
"Under the counsel of a good friend, I endeavoured to find you. I did and brought you here to Naboo, here my friend currently resides and was able to use his… unique talents to… revert your minds back to a time shortly before you were captured and drugged.
"Without his help you would be unaware of who you are and what you are capable of."
"Sithspit!" Jedi Knight Quinlan Vos spat under his breath. He then looked across the table at Yoda. "How close were we to becoming Sith?"
"Far. Found you searching for answers, did Dooku. Guided you did the Force. Padawan, a slave you were." He turned to the Twi'lek. "But safe and well, did Dooku find you."
"Be at ease." Dooku nodded firmly. "As insidious as your circumstances were, you were used merely for the serving of food and cleaning."
"What do we do now?" She asked. She was nervous and scared. She had suddenly found herself in a strange place and in front of the Grand Master, no less. And she had just been told that she had lost nearly a year's worth of memories.
"Rest." Yoda said with finality. "Queen Amidala, most gracious. Arranged lodging and care for you both, she has."
"We won't be returning to Coruscant?" Vos asked with a raised eyebrow.
"A lot has happened in the months you were gone." Dooku explained. "We would rather you heard of them from us, in an environment where you can discuss your concerns with us, rather than learn of them from gossip or news feeds that may have skewed the facts."
Vos frowned. "Things are that bad? The Force feels… clearer. As though a fog was lifted."
"Change is happening." Yoda confirmed. "Change has happened. Much darkness was cleaned. But…"
"Things are still uncertain." Dooku filled in for his former Master's loss on how to explain.
"I need to meditate." Vos stated. "And I feel my Padawan should do the same."
Training with Barriss was a lot of fun. The young Padawan was inventive and eager to succeed. She loved to learn.
It was like watching Hermione grow up.
They had long passed the stage where Harry could sneak past her under his cloak. She had taken to using the Force to levitate many objects in erratic orbits around her. If Harry touched one, she knew.
This was why Harry was now clinging to the ceiling of the Ghost's cargo hold using special climbing gear. He was very grateful for the physical training that the various species had been giving him.
Otherwise he would be lying on the floor of the cargo hold, groaning.
Harry's mission was to successfully swipe the ribbon he had tied in the padawan's hair before she could stop him or detect him. He wasn't allowed to use magic unless it was on himself. Disillusionment and silencing charms were fine.
At the moment he was concentrating on the orbiting objects. It was an amazing idea in his opinion, but for one flaw; she had them in a set pattern. He was just waiting till he was confident of his timing before-
"Gotcha!" He cried triumphantly.
Barriss shrieked in fright. The various floating objects crashed to the ground.
"That was amazing, Barriss." Harry beamed as dispelled the conjured ribbon he had grabbed.
"I hate it when you scare me." She glared at him.
"Barriss." Came the reprimanding voice of Obi-Wan. "Hate is what leads to the Dark Side. You knew you would be scared."
"Not if I caught him!" She argued.
"Really?" Harry smirked. "What if you had caught me when I was inches behind you? You would still have jumped."
Obi-Wan sighed tiredly. "We will spend some time this afternoon meditating and focusing on your inability to expect the unexpected."
Harry frowned. "How can you expect the unexpected? Isn't that impossible? If you expect something… it can't be unexpected."
This made Obi-Wan chuckle as he saw Barriss looking up from Harry's side with a bit of a glare, as though she expected him to admit he was wrong for once.
"The point is that you should be ready for anything. Whilst Barriss may not know the nature or source of her surprise, she knew one would come. She needs to set her mind to realise that a surprise may come at any time, even when she isn't trying to catch you."
Harry looked at him carefully. "Keep that line of thought up and I'm calling you 'Mad-Eye'."
Harry was being followed. He had managed to spot them, despite their exceptional skills in stealth.
Now, Harry wasn't exactly hyper-observant. He didn't have amazing skills of detection.
But even he would notice the blue skinned humanoid trailing him as he walked through the streets of Theed where blue is not a common skin colour.
Harry ducked into an alley and disillusioned himself. He then quickly performed a line of sight apparition to the alley across from him and removed the spell. Fortunately he had managed to refine his apparition.
He stepped out of the alley and calmly walked up behind the Twi'lek that had been following him as she peered into the alley he had first gone into.
"Is there a reason- eep!"
Harry jumped back as the girl spun around, lightsabre in hand.
The regular citizens screamed and ran.
"Put that thing away!" Harry hissed.
The girl just glared. "What are you? Who are you? Are you a Sith?"
"I'm Harry Potter, didn't Yoda or Dooku tell you about me?" He demanded. "I'm the reason you know who you are."
"What are you talking about?" She demanded. Then she shook her head as though to clear her thoughts. "Answer my questions! What are you? Are you a Sith?"
"Leave Harry alone."
Both human and Twi'lek turned their heads to see a fairly irate Mirialan glaring at them a few feet away.
"Padawan! Return to your Master." The Twi'lek ordered. "Inform him I have discovered a spy."
Harry decided he had had enough of the annoying Twi'lek and purposefully turned his back on her and faced Barriss.
"What are you doing here, Barriss? Does Obi-Wan know you are in the city alone?"
"I was following you." She answered stubbornly. "I wanted to practice to see if it would help me catch you."
"Don't ignore me!" The Twi'lek screeched.
"She's very angry, Harry." Barriss said cautiously.
"Yeah, well she clearly hasn't met Padme yet." Harry scoffed. His left arm shot out, slapping the blade of the lightsabre away as his right hand twisted to snatch the hilt and steal it away.
He was left with a large burn mark on his jacket and the stunned stares of two Padawans.
He used the confusion to transfer the lightsabre to his other hand and palm his wand, stunning, binding and levitating the blue Padawan in three swift motions that seemed like one.
"Come on, Barriss. We need to find Yoda, her Master and your Master." He grumbled. "And I need my arm looked at."
Harry felt ridiculous. He was standing in a large room in the palace to the side as Yoda, Obi-Wan and Quinlan stared impassively at the two female Padawans.
What made it ridiculous was the large metal and glass contraption attached to his arm to heal it.
"Barriss, would you explain why you were in the city alone?" Obi-Wan enquired archly.
"I wasn't alone!" She objected. Then she muttered. "I was with Harry."
"Fairly certain that argument only works if 'Harry' knew you were there." Harry remarked.
"Why, Barriss?" Obi-Wan pressed.
"I wanted to watch him." She said with a half whine. "Master Yoda said we need to know our enemy if we are to defeat them."
"Broke your Master's rules, you did." Yoda pointed out. "Follow rules, you must. Then, you can fulfil your training."
"Barriss, you know you aren't supposed to leave the palace without me or without my permission." Obi-Wan said. "You should have come to me and asked for permission."
"I'm sorry, Master." She said contritely.
"Your hands, we will leave this, Jedi Kenobi." Yoda ended that topic. "Knight Vos."
The Kiffar stepped forward. "Well, Padawan? We are awaiting your explanation. Why did you leave the palace without permission? Why did you draw your weapon on an unarmed citizen?"
"I thought he was a Sith spy." The Twi'lek muttered sourly. "I saw him in the palace but couldn't sense him. You told me that the Sith can mask their presence." She half accused her Master.
"I also told you that I am your Master and you are my student." Quinlan countered. "I told you that you are not yet ready to make these decisions and determinations.
"You should have brought your concerns to me."
"But what if he escaped?" She argued.
"Escaped?" Yoda raised an eyebrow. "Prisoner, was he? Criminal acts, you saw him commit? Hmm?"
"Well, no. But-"
"But?" Quinlan interrupted. "Again, you are a student. You have no authority. You carry a lightsabre to learn and defend yourself. You do not carry the weight of The Order and its authority.
"As such, you should have brought your concerns to me. If you were a citizen you would have been expected to bring your concerns to the local constabulary."
The doors to the room banged open and Harry cringed as he saw one disguised Queen and several handmaidens enter with dogs. Each one looked fairly… pissed.
Especially as they all zeroed in on him.
"Padme." Sabe said simply, she was dressed as the Queen today.
Padme broke away from the group and began fussing over Harry's arm.
"Forgive the intrusion, Master Yoda." Sabe inclined her head. "We heard the news that Harry Potter was attacked earlier today. We were unable to find him in the palace infirmary or on his ship. His droids directed us here."
Yoda just smiled (well, smirked). "Always welcome, Your Majesty is. Especially in her own palace."
"Not to mention where Harry Potter is involved." Obi-Wan added with a small bow. He was definitely smirking.
"It was your medics that put it on!" Harry was trying to keep Padme from fiddling with the contraption that was soaking his burned skin in Bacta. "If you mess it up then they might have to do it again and then I'll have to spend even longer wearing it!"
"Miss, be assured, I witnessed the medics treat Harry Potter myself. I have rarely seen such competence outside expensive hospitals." Quinlan Vos said in the stoic manner of many Jedi.
Padme blushed as she realised she had been caught fussing over her boyfriend. Then she turned her glare on the Twi'lek, Aayla Secura. "Why would you draw your weapon on a simple citizen? In a city full of innocent civilians? On a clearly unarmed man? Why would you strike him without cause?" She demanded.
"I didn't strike him!" Aayla objected. "He swiped at my blade with his arm… I want to know how his arm didn't come off." She turned her own glare on the wizard.
"Want to know, do you, hmm?" Yoda almost scoffed. "Draw your weapon. Threaten him. Prove, we have, his innocence. Have you apologised? No. But you demand answers, Padawan?"
"Master Yoda, if I may?"
Yoda gave a nod to Obi-Wan.
"Forgive me from detracting from what you were saying, Master, but I do not think we should say we proved 'Harry was innocent'. No accusations were made. There was no crime that could have been attributed to anyone.
"At best, Harry Potter is a victim."
Yoda frowned. He was clearly confused.
Quinlan Vos was not. "You are correct Jedi Kenobi. I believe my Padawan is who needs to prove her innocence."
"Master! It was an honest mistake!" Aayla pleaded.
"It was a costly one." Sabe spoke up. "You drew your weapon on a crowded street. You caused many businesses to be closed down for the day.
"You should consider yourself lucky that only money was lost today. My people have only just begun to relax since the invasion. Many could have been crushed in the panic as they fled."
She turned to Padme and Harry. "Harry Potter is whole and hale, Padme. Come, we will leave these good people to their business. We may fuss over your boyfriend at dinner."
The smirk from Sabe was as clear as the red cheeks and glare from Padme.
Unfortunately, Padme couldn't argue with the 'Queen' when she was disguised as a handmaiden. She fell into step with the other handmaidens as they escorted the 'Queen' out.
When the door was shut, the senior three Jedi turned back to the oldest Padawan.
"Padawan, you want information." Quinlan said. "Here is the information you may have:
"One: Harry Potter is the reason we were found. According to Count Dooku, it was Harry Potter who suggested he start an independent investigation into missing Jedi and unsolved instances.
"Two: Harry Potter faced three fully fledged Sith in order to ascertain if they had any part in our capture.
"Three: It was Harry Potter that restored us and our memories.
"That is all the information you will receive for now. You will go with Knight Kenobi and Padawan Offee and aid him in Padawan Offee's training for the day.
"I need to speak to Harry Potter privately."
Harry had warily followed Jedi Knight Quinlan Vos out of the palace and into the forest nearby. Yoda hadn't seem concerned about Harry being alone with the man, but Harry was still wary, the man's Padawan had just pulled her weapon on him.
"I wish to speak to you in confidence, Harry Potter." Knight Vos eventually spoke. "Can I trust you?"
Harry frowned thoughtfully, he had to decode that a bit. "I won't tell others what you want, unless it is going to be a danger to others." He said carefully.
Vos nodded in acceptance. "Mas- Count Dooku informed me you were instrumental in convincing him to leave the Order."
Harry's eyebrows rose. "I wouldn't say that." Harry said hastily. "I… he was already considering it, I just suggested what he could do instead."
Vos realised his mistake. "I'm sorry, I did not mean to imply you are the reason he left The Order or that you had a direct hand in it, I meant that he said it was his conversation with you that allowed him to find his way during his time of crisis."
"I suppose." Harry allowed. "I take it you are questioning staying with The Order?"
Vos gave him a small smile. "Dooku said you were perceptive. Especially for one who has absolutely no connection to The Force."
"I don't think it has anything to do with me being… erm… wise? I think that people- Jedi, listen to me more because I am unique when it comes to The Force.
"I've heard other people say the same things as me."
"Perhaps." Vos allowed. "But that still places you in a position as an emissary, a spokesman and adviser for those who share your thoughts."
They walked for a few seconds in silence.
"So… The Order?"
Quinlan Vos allowed himself a small smile. He'd forgotten he was not walking with a Jedi, as such, he couldn't expect the same patience from the young man.
"Yes. There is no defining event or feature I can point to that compels me. I simply feel The Force, urging me to leave and simply float upon the currents of the galaxy."
"So, no specific direction, destination or… objective?"
"Simply a compulsion to board a ship and let The Force guide me."
"Any feelings on companions? Should this be a solo trip?"
That question intrigued the Jedi. He closed his eyes and focused.
Harry patiently walked next to the Jedi. He was always impressed by what Jedi could do. Quinlan was having no problem walking through the forest without tripping or bumping, despite having his eyes closed.
"The Force has no answers for me, in this matter." Quinlan eventually said.
"So you need a ship, possibly a crew, and supplies and funding." Harry nodded.
"You make it sound as though the decision has already been made." Quinlan smirked.
Harry just smirked back. "I'm no Jedi, but I have many Jedi friends. Master Yoda is my teacher… he's family." He added quietly. "Anyway, Yoda told me that a Jedi needs to listen to The Force. He said that, since we caught the three Sith, The Force has become clearer.
"If The Force is telling you to do something, you are going to do it."
"You are wise, Harry Potter. It is a wisdom that comes from caring and understanding."
"I just have one request."
Quinlan stopped and turned to look curiously at the boy.
"Stay with The Order until your Padawan has completed her training. That was another thing I learnt about Jedi and The Force. Yoda says Padawans need to be guided. The Dark Side is like a drug, if they taste it, they could be lost to it."
Quinlan nodded. "You are correct. I have been accused of skirting too close to the Dark Side myself. I had not thought of Aayla. Perhaps this is why I felt the need to talk with you."
"Is she close to taking her Trials?" Harry asked.
Quinlan outright laughed. "After today's adventure? No Harry. She needs to learn to think more and act less."
"Sounds like Anakin Skywalker." Harry muttered. "Of course, Barriss is the opposite."
"We are all individuals, even though we all follow the same code." Quinlan nodded. "Thank you Harry Potter. You have been a great aid."
"Thank you for meeting with us today Queen Amidala, Emperor… Do you have a name?"
Harry, in his 'Emperor' disguise had to resist the urge to look to Padme, in her Queen guise, for an answer to Mon Mothma, the Senator for Chandrila in the Galactic Republic.
"I do not." Harry said simply. "I suppose that as I am one of a kind, I have no need of a unique identifier beyond that of 'Emperor'. It is my name, my title and… what I am."
The Senator looked like she wanted to press further, but she was far more experienced and knew better.
"I do not know if you are aware, but things are not going well in the Galactic Senate. Outrageous demands are being made, threats and blackmail are being bandied about and war… 'war' is a word heard far too often in whispered huddles." She shuddered.
"We are in close contact with the Jedi." Queen Amidala said. "The Grand Master of their Order currently resides on Naboo and he has kept us informed of the state of affairs in the Galactic Republic."
Mon Mothma frowned suspiciously. "The Grand Master is here? Are the Jedi also looking to leave the Republic?"
"I have not heard anything to suggest that. Master Yoda is here on a personal matter."
The frown deepened. "Jedi do not have 'personal matters'."
Harry's head snapped to Mon Mothma. It was unnerving to be under the gaze of the Emperor, especially as his mask had no eyes. "Are you calling Her Majesty a liar, Senator? Are you calling Master Yoda a liar?"
Despite the voice modulator, the tone was unmistakable. Mon had to tread very carefully. "I merely meant that-"
"Her Majesty said that Master Yoda was here on a personal matter and you immediately said he was incapable of having one!"
"Emperor."
Harry had to resist the instinct to flinch at the soft reprimand from the Queen. Instead he turned and marched to stand next to her as she sat on her throne.
"I apologise." Mon Mothma said quickly. "I spoke based on my personal experience and knowledge. It seems that perhaps my knowledge was lacking."
"What is it you wished to discuss, regarding the Republic, Senator?" The Queen moved the topic along.
"Truthfully, I do not really know. I come on behalf of our friends and allies, those who you approached during the Invasion of Naboo."
"Naboo will never forget those that stood for them in their time of need. We will always remember, that even though no direct action was taken on the part of our allies, they sat on the edge of our system, waiting for the call… ready to shed their blood to aid us." Amidala stated firmly.
Mothma bowed. "We know you wished to visit our planets personally, as you did with Kashyyyk, but we understand that personal issues have interfered and that you are still working on restoring your people."
"It is true. If I fail to make it to your home planet whilst I sit upon the throne, I hope you and your people will accept me when I am released from these duties."
"Always, Your Majesty."
"Senator, have you spoken to the Jedi recently, about the situation and state of the Republic?" Harry asked curiously.
"No, there has been little time to do so. My last personal interaction was when the former Chancellor ordered the attack on your fleet."
"Your Majesty, Senator, if you will excuse me, I will go and speak with Master Yoda."
Half an hour later, Harry returned with Yoda to find the two females talking. A chair had been provided for the Senator. Padme was still on her throne, one hand absently stroking her dog who sat loyally by her side.
"Senator, surprised to see you." Yoda commented as he entered with the Emperor.
"Likewise, Master Yoda." Mon Mothma responded with a small smirk. "I was led to believe that Jedi do not have personal attachments, but here I am told the leader of the Jedi Order is fully engaged in his own."
"Leader, I am not." Yoda said with a small smile. "Grand Master, I am. Master Windu leads The Order, he does."
"I asked Master Yoda to join us as his people have insight into the turmoil you are experiencing in the Senate." Harry explained as he stepped up to Padme's side again. "The short answer: Sith."
The look of shock was clear on the Senator's face. She immediately looked to Yoda who gave a solemn nod.
"Three Sith, there were. Clouded The Force, they did. Much of the Senate they controlled."
"Why were we not told?" Mon Mothma demanded.
"Because it is information related to an ongoing investigation." Harry stated. "The Jedi didn't want the information released in case someone tried to cover it up before they could be caught."
"And in the meantime the Senate is falling to pieces!"
"It looks like it's going to do that with or without releasing that information." Harry scoffed. It earned him a glare from Mon Mothma.
"Correct, the Emperor is." Yoda said sternly. "Releasing this information, help no one, will it. Jedi are working hard to find all traces. Much risk, there is, if more Sith are free."
Mon Mothma paled slightly. "You believe there could be more Sith out there?"
"We don't know." Harry answered. "But if they find out we found three, then they could destroy any information pointing to them. The next time we hear about them could be when they march on Coruscant with an army."
Mon Mothma was silent for a good few minutes. Her eyes darting back and forth as she cogitated on the alarming news.
"The Republic is doomed." She said eventually.
"I suppose… you could save it." Harry mused in distaste. "But you would have to resort to kidnapping, blackmail, bribery and even… murder."
The Senator glared angrily at the armoured creature. "Then we would have become worse than the Sith themselves."
"What will happen if you do nothing?" Harry challenged. "I'm not an expert on political matters, Queen Amidala tells me that your 'whispers of war' will eventually turn to 'actions of war'."
"We will not stoop to their level." She hissed at the Emperor.
"Fine, then every time someone dies because you couldn't find the guts to kill their murderer, go and have the victim's name tattooed on your arm." The sneer was clearly audible.
"Is this how the 'Empire' does things?" She sneered back. "How many people did you kill to ascend your throne?"
"Senator!" The Queen shot to her feet in outrage.
"Yet to take a life, has the Emperor." Yoda broke the tense standoff with a calm declaration. "Saving people, is how he claimed his throne.
"Has yet to sit upon it." Yoda chuckled with a look at the aforementioned 'ruler'.
"Th- There was one." Harry admitted shamefully.
There was a sharp bang as Yoda banged his stick on the ground, now glaring at him. "An accident! Unavoidable! Witnessed by Jedi Master!"
Yoda turned to the Senator. "Yet to willingly take a life… doomed to do so… eventually." He said sadly. "Such is the way of a warrior."
"Mind your tongue Senator." Amidala snapped as she saw the retort beginning. "Jedi are warriors in their own right. They carry a weapon and they kill when they need to."
"You all seem to assume I am a naïve little girl." Mon Mothma did retort. "I am aware of the necessity death and war in the pursuit of freedom. I am objecting to cowardly and backstabbing, dishonourable actions such as assassination."
"Like I said, Senator, tattoo their names."