Naboo, the sovereign planet of the Republic. Fay remembered her lesson on the planet, also remembering that it sided with the Sith in the ancient past. She felt her lightsaber on her hip as she felt her Master working the controls as they sped past the blockade that surrounded the planet. Now onto the hard part, dealing with the invaders.
"So, plan is simple," Fay turned to listen in with the head guard of Queen Amidala, Captain Tycho, "we get the help of the Gungans to distract the droid forces while the Queen gets Gunray to sign a new deal that makes it so the Trade Federation is now in legal trouble."
"Sounds simple enough," Allison said before looking at Fay and Anakin, "You both will pilot the ship when the pilots of the Naboo fighters are freed. Anakin is a great pilot but he'll need some direction through the Force, Fay."
Fay nodded, "Understood, and you?"
Allison smirked, "I'll be with Qui-gon and Obi-wan, dealing with any threats that blasters can't deal with."
Allison faintly grimaced as she felt the Force around Naboo sluggishly respond, a black sludge covering the light that the Force brought naturally. She pushed her power into the light and felt the breaking of the sludge, but it remained there. Whatever was here, it wouldn't stop the blackness until it was dead. Looking at both Obi-wan and Qui-gon, she motioned for them to follow her as she looked over at her Mandalorian companion.
"Keep the Queen safe, Hunter."
"You know I don't leave a job unfinished."
She smirked before heading inside, towards where she felt the most light of the living. The Theed Palace was rather quiet but a few B1 Battle Droids broke up the monotony of the silences with their bad programming and amusing voices as they squealed in fright at the sight of the three Jedi. She swiftly went through the hallways and entered the hanger, ending the droids that tried to stop them with silent efficiency. Freeing the pilots, Allison directed them to follow up with her ship in space before the darkening tide of blackness overwhelmed the Force and pushed it away from the back hanger door.
"It's here," Qui-gon said, green lightsaber in a guard position as he turned his gaze towards the massive doors, "its covering the Force in utter blackness."
Allison nodded, "We will need to let the Force in even more to break through it then."
Obi-wan grimaced, "Not to say no but how exactly?"
Allison smirked, "Like a light in a dark room, the light always wins as the Darkness retreats. So let your inner star glow."
Qui-gon let out a soft breath before he started to glow like an older star that was in the prime of its life, as the oily dark hardened and broke as the Force started to trickle in. Obi-wan did the same, a younger Star in the Force but still as bright. Though, now that she saw them, Allsion realized that Anakin shone like the brightness of the Suns of Tatooine. Son of Tatooine, indeed, she mused.
The door opened and they all looked on at the thing that stood there, bent over like someone had gut punched it. Dark Violet armor gleaned in the lights of the hanger as multiple, long tentacles ending in spearheads the size of Allison's head pooled around its armored feet. It glowed a crimson red that hurt her head to even focus on it for any longer then a few moments. She grimaced, reactivating her deactivated lightstaff as she got into a defensive stance.
It slowly rose, back still hunched as it growled like a demented caged mongrel. The Tentacles started to slowly move as if they were also awakening, its hands opening slowly. It hissed before its growl became a yell of utter hate filled anguish.
"Looks like the enemy has arrived," Allison muttered, her fellow Jedi taking ready positions on either side of her, "be on your guard."
Flying headlong into a droid filled void is not what Fay had in mind when her master let Anakin fly the Fury Interceptor. She was holding onto the control panel before her as Anakin sped past the Vulture droids with near inhuman precision that left the Nabooian fighters behind, as the Force sang with exhilaration. Fay was not a flying person but, clearly, Anakin was. Her stomach lurched as the young force sensitive pulled off a brake-spin maneuver that shut off the thrusters, spinning them around before blasting the droids behind them into scrap metal.
"THIS IS SO WIZARD!" Anakin was radiating pure joy as he spun the vessel around, the walls also humming like this was what it was meant to do.
Fay pulled her mind into the Force, feeling the battle around them as the droid flew past. She could feel the shock in the pilots that followed them, the fear in the Neimoidians that were aboard the droid control ship as the Interceptor simply outflew and outmaneuvered the smaller and swifter droid fighters. The Force also hummed with predatory delight, which came off the Fury Interceptor, as its blaster cannons destroyed droid after droid.
That was until Anakin pulled off another fate-defying move, flying into the hangar of the control ship before unloading missiles into a massive pillar that started setting off a chain of events that caused the ship to explode. The Fury Interceptor surged out of the exploding hangar bay doors as the other fighters peeled away, cheering as the control ship was destroyed.
Hunter grunted as another blaster bolt pinged off his beskar-phrik armored body, pointing his heavy plasma blaster at the offending B1 Battle Droid before taking the upper half of his body in a single blue plasma blast. Queen Amidala looked at his pistol in confusion, given that it wasn't a normal weapon.
"Ancient Mandalorian design," He said, blowing a droideka into scrap as it came rolling around the corner, "something that was used against the ancient Old Republic in the Jedi-Sith wars. It was a rather impressive weapon that was overshadowed by how much it cost to maintain and clean. I'm simply firing dense plasma bolts at the enemy, melting anything that gets between it and escaping. Allison found it and repaired it for me to use, since these weapons are rather incapable against my beskar-phrik armor."
"At least its not an ion disruptor," She muttered, firing her blaster into the head of another B1, "ugly weapons."
Hunter snorted, "the only weapon capable of bypassing a Jedi's lightsaber and killing the Jedi in question, or Sith, depending."
Padme was about to retort when the battle droids started collapsing, signal vanishing.
"Huh," Hunter mused, "kid did it."