As Juno helplessly searched the house for her only child she realised that Kento would not have left on his own and that Derron's son was lurking about like a shadow in summer, dark and cold. Just like his father. She soon fell to her knees with the thought of her boy being near Derron's for any amount of time, any measure of time would be too long. As she wept she ignored her surroundings and was soon startled by Cye's icy grasp on her shoulder, the worst had happened, she was sure of this.

"His not here, Juno. His vanished." Cye informed Juno.
"I know. Go get Galen."
"The Trai-"
"Don't Cye, their son is missing how would you feel if Kallium had been taken or went missing?" Cali interrupted.
"I will leave immediately."
"Thank you, Cye?"
"Yes Juno?"
"You will always be welcome here, I was just angry."
"Indeed."


Galen walked around the training yard, oddly dejected for reasons even Galen himself did not yet know. He sighed then took out his lightsaber and sprinted back to the main building to block another couple of thousand, or so shots before his midday tasks such as clearing the bloodied robes and shirts away and counting in the blasters.

When a orange haired figure appeared in the distance Galen soon knew that the boy in the distance was his long-time friend Cye Sericius but this brought him no joy as he realised that his boy now knew that he, Galen Marek was against him in the White War. He was sure Cye had come to kill him. Or give it his best shot, yet Cye wasn't smirking or smiling menacingly, no Cye looked genuinely bothered by something and it takes a lot to bother a serial killer.

"Cye."
"Galen, you must return home immediately."
"Cye, I'm not personally against yo-"
"This is not the time for such a debate, come I will explain on the way."
"I can't just leave Cye, find someone else to do whatever you want."
"I can not do that, old friend, your son, Kento has vanished."
"What are we waiting for lets go!"


"I am your older brother you know, Kento" A grim voice spoke to the scared boy.
"I want Daddy."
"In time, you will forget him."
"No! I want my Daddy! Now!"
"Kento, you do not need them, I am the only family you will ever need, I will protect you and teach you, forget about Starkiller and Mother."
"Daddy is Galen."
"They are one in the same."
"I want Daddy!" Kento shouted as he started crying again, as his hot tears hit the cold metallic floor rain patted outside and lightening struck, scaring the child further.

His captor prowled around muttering dark nothings under his frozen breath. If hell was frozen Kento had found it in this one bitter teenager who had yet to give a name or reason for taking him from his home, his family, his mother and his Father.

"We are not so different little boy. My Father was force sensitive, a great man. Until your Father murdered him in cold-blood. Your Father wielded the darkside as my Father did, yet your Father is a traitor to the sith and I will not doom you to the same disgrace."

"Daddy where are you." Kento murmured under his breath.

"His most likely looking for you, Oh Kento, I don't think I gave you my name! How stupid of me, I am Baq."
"Bag?"
"Baq with a Q."


General Bernita paced angrily around his quarters, with a grunt he soon sat down at the small metallic desk in the corner. What angered the general was simple, his daughter had ran off with his boss and to top that twenty of twenty five units that were deployed by him to Naboo were never coming home. He stared at the crooked photograph that sat in a dog-eared paper frame upon his desk. Everyone knew that the photograph was of his wife and three children many years ago, his only reminder of his eldest son that he had left. Quentin sighed as he held his picture as he had done ever night since his sons accident on Coruscant. His marriage had all but collapsed yet he stayed with his wife for his youngest child's benefit, depressed about his failures Bernita rose from his desk and headed for his home planet.


"WHERE IS MY SON?!" Galen yelled at the crowd of housemates that resided in the newly-rebuilt house.
"I don't know." several people replied at once yet Juno, Galen's wife was alone in the far corner looking out the window as the fire-control teams moved in to try and tame the flames which licked at the buildings in the distance.

"He can't have gotten off world Gal, his only a little boy!" Nicoli, a Ex-Imperial replied.
"Then where is my boy?"

"Derron's son. That is who he is with." Juno replied coldly.
"WHAT?"
"Derron's so-"
"I heard you the first time, Derron had no children."

"He has one son as I tried to tell you the other night." Cye interjected
"Derron has been dead for almost a year, the kid would have starved."
"No because the child was not raised by Derron. The boy was matured in a cloning chamber or so I believe."

"Then it is simple, Kento is on Kamino?" Syen answered Galen's earlier question.
"Kamino?"
"It makes sense, Derron's child has a strong connection to Kamino as I and my brothers do, the boy took Kento and went home to Kamino, if I didn't want to be found I would return home."
"Cye, you and Syen go and get into rain-wear. We are going to Kamino."
"Leia, can you take Kayl for tonight?" Syen asked already knowing the answer
"Yeah sure." Leia answered as Syen predicted.
"Cali will you be ok having Kallium alone tonight?" Cye asked.
"She isn't alone, I'll help out where I can." Juno interrupted.
"I will be fine Cye."

The Sericius' and Galen changed there clothes and shot out the door toward the Rogue Shadow, dodging and ducking the War at every turn.


A gentle hum soon ceased as the clone's eyes opened and the tank began to vent the cloning solution out allowing the baby-clone to breathe. Baq smirked darkly as he picked the child up and cooed it.

"I've been waiting for this moment for two years little brother, I practiced everything at least twenty times. You see, I knew I would never be able to keep you and turn you to do my bidding. Your too much like your father, untameable but this little boy here he is a blank canvas for me to mould and shape into my apprentice, he will be powerful as I have taken it upon myself to add the genetics of the last seven clones that were made here, yes the Sericius line of clones, I've been purifying their genes for over a year and now I have what I wanted. I perfect force-sensitive clone with all the powers and skills of your Father and of many of the ancient Jedi and Sith."

Kento whimpered as the twisted boy raged on about his plan to re-dominate the now free Galaxy but as Baq raged Kento heard footsteps from out in the rain, accompanied by hisses of lightsabers in the rain. Lightening stuck and yet the footsteps just kept coming by the time Baq noticed that he was no longer alone with his half brother it was too late.