A/N: Thanks for the reviews, and i hope you all like this new chapter, cause it was fighting me for a long time...damn thing hates me...enjoy

Chapter 6: The Truth behind the Angel Project! {day 2}

I have to get to the bottom of this, and I know the masters would have the answers

Anakin had taken a small step back, he had to talk to the Jedi council, and the best way to deal with these things was up front. He didn't tell angel where they were going, and made sure she didn't know what was going on, he didn't want her to scream at him or start crying. As they landed back on Coruscant, and he speed walked to the council. Getting there was a pain in itself, and he had to admit no matter how many times he comes here, the feeling is always the same, a bit uptight, and annoying, especially when you're walking down the hall to the council room. As the doors slid open, he witnessed a transmission going on, and wondered who the hell would be calling the masters at this moment; he didn't recognize the man in the holo. Just knew that he wasn't anything good, at least that's what Anakin assumed when he was greeted by the rush of tense and uneasy emotions.

"Bring the Angel project, Alpha 0130-M and I'll give you back your sad excuse of a Jedi master, if not, then I'll just have to kill everyone on this planet." the man said with a sinister smile on his face, and in his eyes. The transmission ended and Skywalker walked up to the three masters that were present, and the others that were elsewhere, but managed to take time off their busy schedule to show up in a holo.

"Why are you here Skywalker?" Mace Windu asked turning his attention to the new arrival.

"Sirs, I was here to inform you of the current situation, master Soo..."

"Kidnapped we know."

Anakin nodded his head. "His padawan is in charge of what's left of his men." Anakin continued.

"Padawan, Soo has none," Yoda said.

"Are you sure he has a padawan Anakin?" Obi wan asked. Hearing the conversation from wherever he was.

"Yeah, he even told me to take care of his padawan, angel Sada, for a week, and then he ends up in this situation." He paused as the pieces were put together.

"Padawan angle is not, project she is," Yoda said bringing the others thoughts to the surface.

"What are we going to do master?" Anakin asked.

Master is gone, and the others are hurt, I have only a few people to turn to, what am I to do?

Angel had fun, she was seriously glad that runt was with her, he made her forget the pain she was feeling, even the fact that she fell and hurt herself. But now she had no one to turn to, no one who knew her story and would be able to help her, she needed that comfort, the thought that someone would protect her, that was all she wanted, she stopped walking, still holding onto Runts arm, pulling Runt back with her.

"Is everything alright?" he asked looking down at her.

"Yes and no," she said her head down. "I relied so much on other people; I thought that I was going to be protected no matter what the situation was."

"But you have been protected, your master probably foresaw this and sent you here for your safety," Runt said trying to make her feel better, but it wasn't working well.

"I know, but I-I didn't know that I would hurt this much for being protected, i can't continue living like this, like everyone is going to step in front of a saber or blaster, just for me!" she pulled her arm from his and stood there her hands balled up in tight fists.

"So what are proposing on doing?" he asked, turning to face her.

Angel thought for a moment then smiled. "I'm going after that man, and get my master back."

"Not without me you won't," Runt replied pointing a finger at her.

"I can't if anything happened to you I would never forgive myself."

"And if I let you die, I won't forgive myself, and neither would your brothers." Runt smiled victoriously.

"There is nothing that I can say that will change your mind huh?" she asked her hands on her hips.

Runt thought about it for a bit and shook his head. "Nope, I made up my mind, I'm going to do everything I can to keep you alive," he smiled.

Angel smiled back at him and playfully punched his arm. "Alright, then let's get going," she said

"Going where miss Sada?" Anakin asked from behind Runt, Angle frowned and Runt jumped.

"Oh, general, sir, i…"

"No need to explain trooper, Miss Sada, you have a lot of explaining to do," Anakin said, he didn't smile and he didn't frown, his face was completely calm and that's what scared Angel.

"Anything master Skywalker," she said with a slight bow of the head. She wondered what was going on.

"Alright, want to tell me what you really are?" he asked.

Angel cocked her head to the side, "I'm Angel Sada, Yukima'Sada's only daughter, padawan of Master Sai Soo, and commander of the 130th legion, well what's left of it," she said really depressed at the end.

"That's not what I was told, from what lance, your "master's" captor, your known as alpha 0-130-m, and master Sada never had a daughter, and master Soo has no padawan."

"That's impossible, are you saying I'm lying?" she asked hurt.

"I'm saying it's a possibility that you aren't what you say you are, so tell me the truth!"

She tilted her head up at him and sighed. "I did, since the day I woke up in my papa's arms, I was trained to be a Jedi, he said I had to learn how to protect myself, and that it was better than being a slave girl, I listened to everything he taught me till the day he died, then I was taken in by my master, he trained me, and I was his padawan since then, I hadn't left his side, because I felt that there was so much more I could learn from him." She continued. "If you want me to tell you about what happened to me when I was real little, before I was adopted, then I can't help you there, I pushed that memory far from my mind, pushed it back since it happened I guess," she shrugged and switched her weight from one foot to the other.

Anakin didn't know what to do with her, she was obviously telling the truth, but how can someone just push aside a memory to that degree, was that even possible? He had little time to try and understand her. He needed to get her to the council, and they would decide her fate.

All the pieces are coming together; it's just a matter of time until I have what I want

Lance was using the force to lift a small metal ball from the table in front of him. He played with the object for some time until Grievous came into his temporary chambers.

"And what can I do for you general?" He asked not looking at the cyborg.

"What is the angel project," he demanded.

"A project that was supposed to bring back a powerful being from the past, well known throughout the galaxy as angels, drawn as beautiful beings with pure white wings, the ability to move things with just a wave of their hands, makes people forget that they were there, and heal." He said briefly then leaned back in his chair. "a long time ago we found the remains of what was once one of these angels, and whatever surviving useable DNA that was left, wasn't enough to make a replica, but more so a few organs of our liking, the only child we had left for experimentation, was number 130, a Miraluka child, with no eyes, we decided that It would be better to make them for her, we gave her eyes, and the surgery was a success, until she was taken, the Jedi was onto us, and we didn't even know it, they stole her, and I am simply taking her back." He looked up at the man, "happy now?"

"Didn't your father tell you to forget about that?"

"As if he cares, my father never cares for anything I did, he won't care now." Lance stood up and stretched. "so if you wondering if I'm using you to get to a child of my past, and kill the people who took her, then yes I am, but you can look on the bright side,"

Grievous looked at him and narrowed his eyes. "And what would that be?" he asked.

"You get to add more lightsabers to your collection," Lance smiled.

"I hope your just kidding, or you will never hear the end of it from Dooku." Grievous said before he left the room.

"Yeah, well that's nothing new, I was never good enough for the old fart to begin with," Lance continued playing with the metal ball. "But this, this would make his head spin."

The memories deep inside my mind is locked behind closed doors, and when one slips past the cracks, I can't help but feel pain and cry. ~Angel Sada

I try and try, but I can never please you, you never liked me, that is why you chose that woman over your only son. ~Lance

A/N: alright if you guys thought holy crap lance is dooku's son! then i did a good job, if you still wonder who his father is then idk what to make of that, and if you thought that making lance the son of dooku was gay, well...i have to agree to some point...it was a random wim that did that...but you have to admit you so didn't see that coming! w