"Then we must go to Borgo Prime and find out ourselves," Tenel Ka said with
fierce determination.
Luke sent her a warm smile, then turned back to Lando. "What is Borgo Prime
anyway?"
"An asteroid spaceport and trade center. It's also a hangout for merchants,
thieves, murderers, smugglers . . . the dregs of the galaxy." Lando flashed
Luke a grin. "A lot like Mos Eisley on Tatooine. You'll feel right at home."
Tenel Ka waited in silence as Master Skywalker faced the screen in GemDiver
Station's Communications Center . Han Solo stood with one arm around
his wife, Leia, who was supported on the other side by Lowie's uncle,
Chewbacca. Tenel Ka studied the images on the screen and decided that at
this moment Leia Organa Solo looked more like a concerned mother than a
powerful politician.
"But Luke, they're our children," she was saying. "We can't simply stand by
and do nothing if they're in danger."
"Not on your life!" Han said.
"Of course not," Luke agreed quietly. "But as the New Republic 's
chief of state, you can't afford to put yourself in that same danger.
Mobilize your forces. Start an investigation. Send out spies and probe
droids.
But stay there and act as a central clearinghouse for information."
"All right, Luke," Leia said. "We'll work from Coruscant for now, but once
we've done everything we can from here, we'll go looking for them
ourselves."
"I'll come get you in the Falcon" Han said.
"Give me ten standard days first," Luke said. "I have a lead I'm going to
follow fight now before the trail gets cold. We need to get going. We'll
keep you informed of our progress.''
"We?" Han asked. "Is Lando going with you?"
"No," Luke replied. "The heir of Hapes will honor me with her company, he
said, gesturing to Tenel Ka.
"We are grateful for your assistance," Leia said formally.
Tenel Ka nodded toward the screen with a brie stiff bow. "Jacen, Jaina, and
Lowbacca have a greater call on me than honor," she said. "They have my
friendship."
Leia's face softened. "Then I owe you my gratitude as a mother as well."
Chewbacca rumbled what Tenel Ka could only interpret as an agreement.
"Don't worry, we'll find them," Luke said, his voice filled with urgency.
"But we need to leave now."
Han lifted his chin and smiled at Luke. "Okay, get going, kid."
Just before the communications link was broken, Leia spoke again. "And may
the Force be with you."
* 6 *
Jaina came back to consciousness with Lowie shaking her shoulders. The lanky
Wookiee moaned plaintively until she groaned and woke up, blinking her eyes.
A rush of unpleasant sensations flooded through her: queasy stomach,
pounding head, aching joints-aftereffects of the stormtroopers' stun beams.
The human body wasn't designed to be knocked out with a blast of energy. Her
ears hummed, too, but her instincts told her that the sounds were real-the
rumbling vibrations of a big ship in hyperdrive.
Uncertain about whether she dared risk a more vertical position, Jaina
cautiously turned her head. She saw that she, Jacen, and Lowbacca were
together in a small, nondescript room. Jaina took a deep breath, scratched
her straight brown hair, and ran her hands down her grease-smeared jumpsuit
to make sure everything was still intact.
Suddenly recalling the attack on GemDiver Station, Jaina sat up so quickly
that a fresh wave of nausea washed over her and pain exploded at her
temples. She gasped, then forced herself to relax and let some of the pain
drain away. "Where are we?" she asked.
Jacen was already sitting up on a narrow pallet, rubbing his brandy-brown
eyes and running long fingers through his tousled hair. He wore a look of
confusion, and Jaina sensed deep turmoil coming from her brother. "Not a
clue,'' he said.
Lowbacca also made a dismayed, questioning sound.
"Least we're all together," Jaina said. "And they didn't put binders on us."
She held up her hands, surprised that the Imperials had not separated their
prisoners and tied them up. Water and a food tray lay in an alcove by the
wall. From the looks of it, Lowie had already sampled some of the fruit.
"Hey, I wonder what happened to everyone at GemDiver Station. What do you
suppose they did to Lando?" Jacen asked.
Jaina shrugged, still feeling queasy. "Saw him lying unconscious just before
they stunned us. But I don't think they planned to kill him. They weren't
looking for Corusca gems, either. Seems like they only wanted the three of
us."
"Yeah ... kinda makes you feel valuable, huh?" Jacen agreed glumly. Lowie
growled.
Jaina stood up and stretched, feeling better as she moved. "Guess I'm okay,
though. How about you two?"
Jacen smiled reassuringly, and Lowie nodded his shaggy head. The streak of
black fur that swept over his eyebrows bristled with uneasiness. He smoothed
the fur back and grunted. It was then that Jaina noticed something else
wrong. She looked down at the Wookiee's waist, but the miniaturized
translating droid was no longer there. "Lowie! What happened to Em Teedee?"
Lowie made a strange, sad sound and patted his waist.
"Imperials must've taken it from him," Jaina said. "What do they want?"
"Oh, just to take over the galaxy, cause a bunch of problems . . . hurt a
lot of people-you know, the usual," Jacen answered flippantly. He went over
to the flat metal door. "Hmmmm . . . it's probably locked, but there's no
harm in trying," he said, tapping the controls with his fingers.
To Jaina's surprise, the door hummed sideways to reveal a guard standing at
attention just outside. A stormtrooper in a skull-like white helmet turned
to face them.
"Whoa!" Jacen cried, then he lowered his voice. "Well, at least the door
opens."
"Maybe they just can't figure out how to lock the door," Jaina said.
"Remember how clunky and unreliable Imperial technology is." She let sarcasm
seep into her voice for the guard's benefit.
"And you know how lousy stormtrooper armor is. Probably couldn't even stop a
water blaster."
"Just walk past him," Jacen suggested in a stage whisper, seeing that the
stormtrooper hadn't moved. "Maybe he won't stop us."
The stormtrooper shouldered his blaster rifle. "Wait here." The filtered
voice coming through the white helmet was flat, but somehow menacing. The
guard spoke quietly into his helmet comlink, then shut the three young Jedi
Knights in their cell again.
They sat in anxious silence for a moment. "We could tell jokes," Jacen
suggested.
Before Jaina could think of an appropriate answer, the cell door whisked
open again. This time, beside the stormtrooper stood the towering, sinister
woman from the assault on GemDiver Station. Jaina took a quick breath. The
tall woman's black hair flowed like waves of darkness down her shoulders,
and her ebony cape sparkled with bits of polished gems, swirling around her
like a starry night sky. Her violet eyes blazed in a face so pale it seemed
carved from p
olished bone. Her lips were a dark wine color, as if she had
just eaten an overripe fruit. The woman was beautiful - in a cruel sort of
way.
'So, Jedi Knights, you are awake at last," she snapped. Her voice was deep
and thick, without the hissing edge Jaina had expected. "I must begin by
saying how disappointed I am in you. I had hoped for more resistance from
such powerful students already trained in the Force. Your Jedi defenses were
pitiful! But we shall change that. You will be taught new ways. Effective
ways." The woman spun on one heel, and her black cloak swept around her like
trailing smoke. "Follow me," she said, and stepped into the corridor.
"No," Jaina responded. "Who do you think you are? Why have you brought us
here against our will?"
"I said follow!" the woman repeated. When they made no move to comply, she
pointed her polished nails at them and twitched her fingers. Suddenly, it
felt as if a resilient invisible cord had wrapped around Jaina's throat. The
woman crooked her finger, yanking at Jaina as if she were a pet on a leash.
Jaina lurched as the invisible rope hauled her out of the cell. Lowbacca and
Jacen strained against similar bonds of Force, the Wookiee yowling his
defiance. Despite their struggles, all three children were dragged on Force
leashes tripping and stumbling into the corridor. "I can do this all the way
to the bridge, if you like," the woman said, her deep red lips curved into a
mocking smile, "or, you can save your energies for more productive
resistance later."
"All right," Jaina croaked, sensing that this woman had dark Jedi powers she
could not match - at least not yet. When the Force bonds dropped away, the
companions stood gasping and trembling. They looked at each other in angry
humiliation, knowing they were beaten.
Jaina was the first to recover. Swallowing hard, she stood straight, put her
chin in the air, and followed the woman in black. Her brother and Lowie fell
in behind Jaina. "Who are you?" Jaina asked after a while.
The woman paused in mid-step, as if considering, then answered. "My name is
Tamith Kai. I am from a new order of Nightsisters."
"Nightsisters? You mean like on Dathomir?" Jacen asked.
Jaina remembered the stories their friend Tenel Ka told when it was her turn
to scare them before they practiced Jedi calming techniques - stories of the
horrible evil women who had once twisted civilization on her world.
Tamith Kai looked at Jacen, her wine-dark lips set in something between a
scowl and a smile. "You've heard of us? Good. My planet is rich in
Force-wielders, and the Empire has helped to bring us back. Now perhaps
you'll realize you can't resist. Cooperation, on the other hand, will be
rewarded."
"We won't cooperate with you," Jaina challenged.
"Yes, yes," Tamith Kai said, as if bored. "All in good time."
"Hey, where are you taking us?" Jacen asked, walking quickly to keep pace
with his sister. Lowie strode behind them, grumbling and fumbling at his
waist as if he actually missed Em Teedee.
"You'll see soon enough," the Nightsister said. "We are almost ready to
leave hyperspace."
All four of them stepped onto a lift platform that carried them up a level
and opened out onto the bridge of the fleeing ship. The single pilot sat
with his back to them in a padded high-backed chair, hunched over the
controls. Ahead, through the bridge viewports Jaina could see the swirling
colors of hyperspace. The pilot reached out with his right hand and grabbed
a lever as a countdown trickled to zero. Then he yanked the lever, and
hyperspace suddenly unfolded, washing away into the star-studded darkness of
norm al space.
"We're near the Core Systems," Jaina said immediately, looking out at the
rich starfields and the streamers of interstellar gas clotted together near
the center of the galaxy. The crowded Core Systems were the last bastions of
Imperial power; not even New Republic forces had been able to flush
them out completely. But they had arrived nowhere close to any system. They
found themselves merely hanging, out in the middle of the star-strewn
blackness.
"We have reached our destination, Tamith Kai," the pilot said, swiveling in
his tall chair. Jaina's heart leaped as she recognized the weary,
hard-bitten face and iron-gray hair of the former TIE pilot who had been
stranded on Yavin 4 for so many years.
'Qorl!" Jacen exclaimed. Lowie roared in anger.
Qorl had attacked them in the jungles when they had found his crashed
fighter and tried to fix it. The Imperial pilot had shot at Lowie and Tenel
Ka, who had managed to the undergrowth, but Qorl had taken escape into Jacen
"Greetings, young friends. I never did thank you for fixing my ship and
allowing me to return to my Empire."
"You betrayed us!" Jaina cited, feeling a surge of anger toward the
brainwashed man. While being held captive, the twins had befriended Qorl,
exchanging stories with him around the campfire. Jaina had felt sure the TIE
pilot was softening, realizing that the ways of the Empire were filled with
lies. But in the end, Qorl's military conditioning had been too strong.
"I returned as any soldier would and gave my report," Qorl said in a dull
voice. "These people accepted me and . . . re-indoctrinated me. I told them
of your existence - powerful young Jedi Knights just waiting to be trained
to serve the Empire."
"Never," Jaina and Jacen snapped in unison, and Lowbacca agreed with a roar.
Tamith Kai looked down at them mockingly. Standing beside Qorl, the
dark-haired woman seemed even taller than before, more intimidating than
ever. "Your anger is good," she said. "Fuel it. Let it grow. We will use it
when your training begins. But for now . . . we have reached our
destination."
Lowie gave a growl of disbelief.
Jaina looked out the front viewports, trying to calm herself. Master
Skywalker had said that giving in to anger was a path to the dark side of
the Force. She must not lash out, she knew; she must think of some other way
to fight back. "We're in the middle of empty space," Jaina said. "What is
there for us to see?"
"Space is not always empty," Tamith Kai said. Her thick voice held a
singsong quality, as if her mind was thinking of something else. "Reality is
not always what it seems."
At his station Qorl verified the coordinates, then punched in a security
code. "Transmitting now," he said.
Tamith Kai turned her sharp violet eyes toward the young Jedi Knights. "You
are about to begin a new phase of your lives," she said, pointing to the
viewscreens. "Behold."
Space shimmered like a blanket of invisibility peeling away. Suddenly a
space station hung in front of them, torus-shaped, like a donut. Weapons
emplacements ringed the station's entire perimeter, pointing in all
directions, making it look like a spiked disciplinary collar for some
ferocious beast. Tall observation towers rose like pinnacles on one side of
the station.
Jaina swallowed hard.
"Cloaking device off," Qorl announced.
"Take a good look," Tamith Kai said, but she did not glance at the
viewscreens. Her eyes glittered with violet fervor at the children. "Here
you'll be trained as Dark Jedi . . . for the Empire."
Qorl spoke up, reminding her. "We must commence docking immediately and
reactivate the invisibility shielding."
The Nightsister nodded but did not seem to hear, never taking her eyes off
the young Jedi Knights.
"Welcome to the Shadow Academy ," she whispered.
* 7 *
Tenel Ka slid a hand under the crash webbing of the copilot's seat and
scratched at the roughwoven, unfamiliar material of her disguise. She wished
for the dozenth time that she could wear her comfortable reptilian armor,
which was as supple as it was protective and never irritated her skin.
She had been silent, intimidated, through most of the journey to Borgo
Prime, unable to bring herself to speak. Beside her sat Master Skywalker,
the most famous and revered Jedi in the entire galaxy - calmly and
competently piloting the Off Chance, an old blockade runner Lando had won in
a sabacc game and claimed he no longer needed.
Tenel Ka's grandmother had insisted that the girl's royal training include
diplomacy and correct methods of addressing individuals of any rank,