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novels ./edi Seerch and Dark Apprentice. lt describesthe first encounterbetweenLuke Skywalkerandthe Jedihistorian/singerTionne,
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will becomeone of his most importanttrainees.
The backgroundon ExisStationalsoties in with
my forthcomingTalesof the ./edi comic series
from DarkHorse,"TheRedemptionof Ulic,"and
RebeccaMoesta's
third JuniorJedinovel,KenoDi's
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Ofcourse.lhoDeit standsaloneasits own
srory,roo.
By KevinJ. Anderson
Illustrationsby DougShuler
The world of Ossus had once been the greatest center of Jedi
leaming--a magnificent library that contained knowledge of the
Forceand the history ol athousand generationsof defendersof the
Old Republic.Scrollsand dataplaquescontainedtheir legendsand
songs,their triumphs and tragedies.Ossus had been filled with
lountains and statues, beautiful pavilions of embroidered fabric,
Outed columns of milk-stone, courtyards with mosaics ol flagstonesand tile, wind chimes of crystal and gold. . . .
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but wiped out. Tionne had lived on a drab lmperial world, Rindao, l
a training station and outpost near the Outer Rim. Though her 4
peopledid not supportthe Empire.they had nol resistedoutrighl ;
whenthe stormtroopers came to take over, and thus their clvilization had not been punished.
ln Tionne'suninterestingchildhood shehad soughtrefugein the
ancient stories. Her old grandmother had an archaic two-sided
stringed instrument, and she would sing legendsof theJedi, heroic
stories about Nomi Sunrider,her daughterVima, and other champions ofthe Forcewho had fought and perhaps perishedduringthe
Great Sith War.
Butonenightthelmperial commanderhadfound theoldwoman
tellingsuchstories.The stormtroopers had hauledTionne'sgrandmother out into the town square and executed her with their
blaster rifles, cutting her down for implying that the olden-days
were more heroic than the Empire's current glory.
Young Tionne had been devastated.Before the stormtroopers
could ransack her grandmother's house, she broke in through a
back window and took away the stringed musical instrument, the
only memento she wanted.
Quietly, as she wandered the spacelaneson her quest, Tionne
had taught her fingers the mysterles of the strings, stretching her
voicewiththe secretsongsthe old woman had playedforher. Now,
though,the Emperorwas dead,and his New Order had fallen more
than six years ago.Withthe Empireand its repressiverestrictions
gone, Tionne had let herself be swallowed by her search for Jedi
knowledgeand lore.
The New Republichad occupied Coruscant,andTionne hadjust
heard thewonderful news that Luke Skywalker-perhaps thesol
remainingJediKnight-had taken it upon himselftotrain the Jedl
again,to bring about a new brotherhood of protectors.
Bending down to the scorched rubble, Tionne moved aside a
iallen cluster ol flagstonesand found in the shadovr'sbeneath a
small statue ofwhat must have once been aJedi Master.The figure
was a short, unimposing alien with a sloping, rounded head and
exposedteeth, She wondered if it could have been the renowned
scholarJedi Master Odan-Urr,who had lought even earlier, in the
Creat H)?erspace War against the original Sith Empire, and had
then lived fora thousandyearsasthe keeperof the library on Ossus.
Smiling,feeling her heart swell with pride, Tionne cradled the
small statue, saw its carbonized and glassy surface layers where
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Yavin 4was an emeraldmoon orbitinga huge,pastel gasgiantthe site of one of the galaxy's greatest battles, home ol a former
Rebelbase.Soon,it would become a training center for new Jedi.
As he fought his waythrough the tangledfoliage,LukeSklrtalker
thought that the sheertenacityof the primevaljungle would prove
an evenmore dilficult loethantheEmpire itself.Besidehim, ArtooDetoo followed the path Luke chose, grinding his tractor wheels
through the underbrush.
Finally,Lukestood at the ruins ofthe GreatMassassiTemple,its
stone steps ravaged by time and the forces of nature.,,as well as
Imperial bombardmentafterthe destruction of the first DeathStar.
Ifthis moon had been good enoughto shelter PrincssLeiaand her
freedom fighters, he thought, it would be good enoughfor a place
of Jedi learning.
Luke had already found two candidatesin his Jedi search, and
they had accompaniedhim here to Yavin 4. Streen,the eccentdc
old hermit who had lived on Bespin, was a gas prosPector who
sarched the skies for valuable upwellings ol tibanna gas. Streen
had an aflinityforthewinds, an abilitytosensewhena storm might
happen. Luke had tested him and found an untapped potential lor
usingthe Force--Streenwould be an ideal Jedi candidate,though
the old man had been reluctant to leavehis peaceluland quiet lifeAfter ar ving on the uninhabited jungle moon, he seemed much
more content that he could find solitude again.
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Luke's other new trainee. Gantoris.had wild black hair and a l!
beard, accentuating his liery eyes and grim temperament. His
personality had been forged by living on the hellish colonyworld 3
of Eol Sha,where a closemoon causedtidal chaos,seismicupheavals andvolcanic eruptions.With his untrained echoesol the Force,
Gantorishad experiencednightmaresabout a powerful, dark man
who meant to lead him down a road to destruction. Cantoris had
thought Luke fitthat premonitionand had tried to kill him. ButLuke
had survived. Eventually,Gantorishad comewith the Jedi Master
in order to be trained in the Force.
Clearingaway the overwhelmingtungleand repairing the crumbling temple ruins seemedaninsurmountabletask. Luke smiled as
the thought came to him. Yoda could probably have done it all
single-handedly.Luke and two hard-working trainees could accomplish it well enoughThe three men began the hard work of stripping out regrown
weeds-Luke ignited his lightsaber and began hacking avr'ayat the
underbrush while Gantoris and Streen cleared fallen rocks and
swept away dirt. Artoo helped where he could, extending his tiny
cuttingsaw and atlackrnglibrouscrecpers
''Glamorousworkfor aJedi Knight," Gantorismuttered, tossing
a dusty load of stones aside."l could get a better job as a mainte.You're not a Jedi Knight," Streen said. "You're
iust a Jedi
Lukestackedthe torn underbrush in aclearingoutside the main
r!ramid, while Artoo buzzed along, dragging a sledge filled with
ther forest debris. In the middle of the clearing, Luke used his
inlter to set the mound ol dead foliageon fire. The heapedpile of
--!rningbrands remindedhim ofhis father'sfuneral pyre on Endor,
:rw Luke had set the fearsomeblack uniform ablaze.
For months, he had been keepinghimself busy with the menial
::sks ol setting up his Jedi academy-because it troubled him too
-rch to deal with the larger issues.Luke Sklvalker didn't know
-.1 to train Jedi Knights;he didn't have enoughknowledgeabout
'. ancient warriors, what they had studied, who they had been.
r!-Wan Kenobi and Yoda had begunhis instruction, but thathad
-:n cut tragically short. Luke now had to discover his own way,
rd he also neededto find other students.
1e did have the Jedi Holocron. which Leia had taken from the
..-rrrected Emperorayear earlier,and he had the libraryfrom the
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outpost,lMng by her wits and her skills. Shesecuredjobs in
cantinaswhereshecouldusethe stringedmusicalinstrumentshe
had takenfrom her grandmotheron Rindao.Shecould singJedi
balladsand disseminateher passionlor the dramaof hlstoryfolktalesof howGavandJoriDaragonhadsparkedtheHyperspace
or how the Twi'lek
War,or the earlytralningof VodoSiosk-Baas,
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Tionnewouldaskif anymembersof heraudiencehad otherstories
to tell. Many times this simply encouragedsome of the drunken
male customers to try to lure herto the private chambersin their
starships,but Tionne could sensewhentheyweretellingthe truth,
when to signal for the bar bouncers to 8et them away lrom her.
One night, after her show in an all-speciesrestaurant near one
ol Ord Mantell's manyspaceports,she receiveda messagefrom a
rodent-like aliennamedFonterrat,a down-on-his-luck scavenger,
:'lormally Tionne would have been suspicioust creatures of all
different species had attempted to take advantage ol her. She
sensedthough,that Fonterratsimplywished to makeadeal,and as
she sat down acrossthetable from him, shenoticed hewas eating
the cheapestitem on the menu and did not ofler to buy hera drink.
"This information about the old Jedi Knights-" Fonterratsaid in
a squeakingvoice.He had largeears and a pointed face,and closeset eyeslike black beadsunderafurrybrow ridge. "Howmuchisit
Eorth?"
Tionne regarded him calmly, her pale skin flushing slightly. "l
don't know. Howmuch is it worth?" she said. "l have some credits,
ixrt not enoughto makeyou rich." With one gestureof herdelicate,
'Would I be workFle hands,she indicated the seedyrestaurant.
nS here il I had that kind of money?"
Fonterrat fiddled with his hands, last-moving fingers playing
dth a napkin wipe. He sniffled."l'm a scavenger,"he said. "l ned
to make money for the things I find. Someday,I'll stumble across
just
soflethingthat'llmakemerichandlamous...butrightnowl'm
dting to get by."
Tionne could sensehis sincerity, could seethat hewasn'ttrying
scam
her. "Tell me what you found," she said. "l'll be lair.l'U pay
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'lt s an ancient city in space," he said. "Exis Station. lt's been
iardoned f or centuries."
_ExisStation!"Tionne leanedforward, widening her mother--oftErl eyes with sudden interest. "That was the site of one of the
tteatest Jedi convocationsin history!Nomi Sunriderherselfcalled
the Jedi Knights a decadeafter the Great Sith War."
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footerrat did not appear interestedinthe details."So... is that
something to you? I could tell you its location. You can
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search the wreck yourself lor any artifacts, though bear in mind
that it's been empty for a long time. Damagedby solar flares."
"Yes,l'll pay." She scannedher own accounts,determiningjust
how much she could give to this man and still buy enoughluel to
get the ,ore .9eefterto Exis Station.The amount she came up with
was distressinglylow.
"But it might be better if you don't go there," Fonterrat said,
twitching his nose.
Shesat up, alarmed-"You give me the location. then tell me not
to go?Why?'
"BecauseExisStationisat an unstablestar,"he said."Teedio.It s
enteredan active phase,with increasingllares. Over centuriesthe
drag from solar wind has pulled the city closer and closer to the
flares. Radiation levels on board have been lethal lor some time
now. You'll risk your own life if you go there. All of Exis Station is
going to plunge into the sun before long."
"l don't care," she said- "l'm still going."
She reached out her credit pad and punched up a number.
"That's all I have." she said. "Give me the location."
Fonterrat looked at it in dismay, but he didn't seemto have any
choice either. "All right-l need the credits, even as lew as these."
He gaveher a chip with navicomputercoordinatesembeddedin it.
"Good luck.I thoughtthe inlormation wasworth morethatthat." He
stood up, hanging his head.
Tionne said, "Wait. If you go to the New Republic government
and give this information to Luke Skywalker, he may also be
interested.He'll payyou much morethan I can. He'stryingto found
a new order of Jedi Knights."
"New Republicl" Fonterrat squawked."l'm a smuggler.I have a
thousand arrest warrants lrom dilferent systems.I don't dare set
foot near the law,"
Tionne crossed her thin arms over her chest, "You're a scavenger and a smuggler-you must have some connections that you
could use to getthis information to him. Trust me, Luke Sk,-\^/alker
will make sure you get paid. From what I've heard of his exploits,
he's a man of his word,"
Fonterrat groaned,butalreadyshe could seehis darklittleeyes
f licking back and f orth, racingthrough possibilitiesol how he could
usehis smuggler'sknowledgeto surreptitiously send themessage
to Sklv'/alker.
Heleft.Tionnequicklygatheredherbelongingsandracedoffto her
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he has.An ancientspacecity calledExisStation.He saysa greatJedi l
convention or something took place there "
"Aconvocation,"Lukesaid."Yes.ExisStation.l'veheard of it, but
I don't know much about the place."
"Well, he gaveme the coordinates,warned that thestation itsell
was in danger. He's heard you're a fair man and hopes you'll pay
him forthe information." Han raised his eyebrows."Me,Ithinkit's
a scam."
Lukeshookhis head."No, it's real,ifthecoordinates arecorrect,
Pay him what it's worth. Take it out of my credit accounts."
Han seemed alarmed. "Luke, you can't just go trusting people
likp lhal. Thereare more con artistsand"Payhim," Lukesaid. "lfit reallyis ExisStation,l needto go there.
Maybe it can help me with my quest."
"lt you say so, kid,' Han said, disbelieving.Chewiesignalledon
the comlink and roared that the Fdlconwas ready for departure.
Hanswunghimself
downoflthemossyblockandclimbeddownthe
crumbling stairs toward the Folcon.
"lf you need antthing, iust call me," Han said.
"l will. Han."
Luke watched the disc-like shape of the Millennium Falconlake
off from the burned landing clearing,then disappearinto the sky.
After a moment of concentration, he hurried to his newly estatF
lished quarters inside the dank pyramid. There, among his personalbelongings,he kept the pearlywhite cube ofthe glowingJedi
Holocron,an artifact filled with untappedknowledgeolthe old Jedi
Knights.
He took out the ancient object and held it in lront of him,
caressingitssides.This had once belongedto the Emperor Palpatine, but Luke had retrieved it after he had saved Leia.
In his linal conlrontation with the resurrected Emperor, Luke
had almost become lost to the dark side. But that terrible ordeal
had finallycast him through so much anguishand mental fire that
it had tempered him, taught him to ascend beyond a mere Jedi
Knight to the point where others called him a Master.
But Luke still feltso small, so untrained.Evenhere, alone in the
3ncientMassassitemples,he felt intimidated at his self-appointed
:ask of bringing back the Jedi Knights. Who was /ie to do such a
Jring? lt would take him a lifetime even to begin learning how to
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When Tionne arrived at Exis Station,the sight took her breath
away.
Shetrimmedthe solar sailson herloreSeeAerandcruised closer
to the sprawling city in space,orbiting high and looking down on
the plane of the metal-walled settlement. The station had once
been a metropolis, a bustling spaceport, a rendezvous point for
traders, diplomats and Jedi Knights.
As the system's sun Teedio became unstable,Exis Station had
taken advantageof what could have beenviewed as a disaster:ion
miners and solar-flare skimmers operated in a boom-town during
the time when Teedio provided fast energy resourcesthat ambitious risk-takers in the Old Republic could exploit. But when
conditions grew too dangerous, the entire city had been abandond-left to hang empty in space for centuries.
But Tionne hoped it wasn't entirely empty.
As she looped above the north pole of the llattened central hub,
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she studied the numerousother pods and modules extendingIike
the spokes ol a wheel. The modules were of varying sizes and
shapes,tacked on as the station grew asymmetrically.The structure had kind of a beautiful chaos,sizesand shapesand materials
all spread out in a glisteningarray.
But Exis Station hung canted on its axis, knocked oll kilter by
centuries of pummeling by heated flares. Uneven temperature
shifts had graduallyworked their damageupon the station.
The sun itselflooked likean angryred eye,its surlace roiling and
bubbling. Flaresswept out like tidalwaves, prominencesgushing
upward in geysersofplasma,Sunspotsstood out likeopensoreson
the stellar surface.Teedio's healy radiation bathed Exis Station,
pounding through its shielding, blistering its hull plates. Obviously, the place wouldn't last long.
She had her work cut out for herDuring the evacuationof Ossus,the Jedi had had enough forethat theywhisked awayafew
warning ofthe supernovashocL:wave
oi the greatestartifacts,the most precioushistorytexts. Theywere
taken to Exis Station to lorm a temporary library, a place where
tbey would be safe. It was also here that Nomi Sunrider had
declaredher legendaryconvocation,where the survivingJedilrom
tbe Sith War had discussedthe reshapingof the Republic.
Tionne could not ignorethe potential ofsuch a place.Shehad to
seeit. had to set foot on board and walkthe corridors that had once
been a precious Jedi library-belore solar flares engulfedthe city
in spaceand obliterated it lor alltime.
ln Ihe Lorc Seeher,she transmitted a signal, hoping that the
automatedsystems onboard the station hadn't been shorted out
b],the blasting radiation or the effectsol time. Shewas pleasedto
receivean archaic recognitionsignalthat operated oneofthe main
dockingports currentlyon theshadowside of the rotating station.
Tionne folded several ol her solar sails to prevent them from
damagein the blasting force of the nearby solar wind. Shedrilted
:er ship around into the station's shadow.The docking baydoors
:reaked open automatically,as ifglad to welcome one ol their first
iisitors in a tbousand years.
Ol course. Tionne realized,the scavengerFonterrat had come
:ere, but she hoped hehadn'tknownwhatto lookfor. The informa'ion was what she valued, not jevr'elsor mundanetreasures,
TheLoreSeekerdrifled into ExisStationand landedas thedoors
i:aled behind her. As a precaution, she ingesteda dose of radia-
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With ArtocDetoo loadedinto his X-wing socket,Luke Sky'
walkertookofffromthejunglemoonof Yavin4,soaringabove
the
treetopsandleavingthestarktempleruinsbehind.Hemaneuvered
awayfromthe orangegasgiantinto interplanetary
space,heading
towardhis insertionpoint into hyperspace.
He had an important
placeto see."Setcourseforthe Teediosystem,,Artoo,'Lukesaid,
"We'reon our way to ExisStation."
Later,whentheyemergedfroma numbinglylongflightthrough
hyperspace,Lukesquintedthroughthe cockpitwindowsas the
star systemsnappedinto viewaroundhim.
At highspeed,they headedstraightinto a river of stellarfire.
Even as Luke reactedwith Jedi reflexes,Artoo squealedin
mechanicalalarm.Luke bankedand rolled, roaringthe X-wing
awayfrom the giantsolarflarethat slappedacrosstheir path like
the lickingtongueof a kraytdragon.Theg-forcessmashedhim to
theright,but hedidnot relentuntiltheX-winghad
followedasharp
hyperbolapatbto safety.
Lukefelta strange,twistingagonyin hisgutasanotherexplosion
occurreddeepin the unsettledsun,anda flamingbelchof ionized
gasesspewedout from the chromosphere
TheForcewasin allthings,Obi-WanKenobi
hadsaid,andLuke
couldfeelthe pain,the anguish,ol this prematurelydyingstar.
"Not a good way to start our visit," he said.Artoo shrilledin
agreement.
"Recalibrate
the instrumentsandwe'll proceedwith a
bit morecaution,"
ExisStationwashuge,glimmeringunderthe
boilingbathof solar
radiation.The wreckedstarportwas rotating,tryrngto maintain
somesemblanceof its originalartificialgravity,althoughit \,eas
cockeyedand off balance.Its precession,
like a g)'roscope's,
was
enoughto bringthestationerraticallycloserto the stellarinferno.
Lukestudiedit fromadistance,takingin everydetail."Findus a
dockingport, Artoo,"he saidas he racedtowardthe beleaquered
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Smallandwiry, Tionneioggedalongthe metal passagewayswitb
a light step. She hurried down the corridors that curved off,
vanishing into the distance under the flickering light ol intermittently functioning glowpanels.Some of the electronics had been
rippedout, scavengedbypeoplesuch as Fonterrat.Sheduckedlow
to avoid a dangling ceiling plate, dodged around the hulk of a
broken old-model worker droid.
Theair smelledsour, old, dusty. Thesilence bung like a shroud,
interrupted only by distant clunks and groans as the station
trembled from Teedio's fiery onslaught. A background hiss like
static crackled against some ol the outer wall plates, the rain of
high--energyparticles showering out from the solar storm.
Shekept qxploring.Manychamberswere barricadedwith frozen
security systemsor piled debris. Severalof the locked habitation
modules for non-air-breathers had been blasted away into space,
leaving only sealedspace doors and the ripped connectors from
where they had been jettisoned. Tionne knew that each of these
modules had been added one at a time during the growth of the
station;shesupposedthatsomeof
themorevaluablemodulesmay
have been stolen wholesalefrom the hulk of Exis Station.
The corridors seemedto be leading her toward a central area,
and she followed her hunches, absorbing details with her eager
eyes, Finally, she came out into an airy promenade and stopped
short in astonishmentas herlast footstepsechoedseveraltimesin
the enclosedchamber.
The ceilingdome gleamedwith triangularand diamond shaped
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transparasteelwindowplatesthat illuminated the broad open area t!
with glittering colors. Pulsationsol electric light sizzled through
Irom the llare star to dapple the deckplates.Faded emblems and 3
Iamily glyphs were etched onto the walls alongside archaic symbols.Theenclosedareaseemedlikeacathedral,ameetingplace.
possibly the site of a great convocation.
Tionne recognizedthe inset alcovesright away,repositoriesfol
thick crystalline memory plaques,an ancient information-storage
device. Unfortunately. few people could read data from such ancient technologyanymore,and so the scavengershad not bothered
to take the plaques.Leavingthem for herl
Tionne studied the Exis archives with absolute delight. She
picked up one plaque after another, studying the etched summa_
ries, ancient speeches,the philosophy of ancient Jedi Knights,
reminiscencesol dying masterswho had lived lor hundreds upon
hundreds ol years.She felt breathless,and her hands trembled. A
\realth of knowledgel She had been searching all her life lor a
ireasure such as this,
But nowExisStation rumbled beneathher, its deckplatesgroaning as the fu ous sun continued to pummel it with intensiveflares,
Coinglinal damage.Tionne could feel the station barely holding
lself together. She had to take these crystalline plaques,as many
:s shecouldcarry,and rushbackto hership.Shewouldstayuntil
:he last moment. but she had to rescueas much as she could She
:ouldn t bear lor this all to be destroyed.
She gathered plaque alter plaque, tucking the thick crystal
sheetsunder her arms, wishing she had brought something more
-iiicient to carrythem. Her throat was dry, and she breathed fast
Tionne stopped dead cold, though, as she pulled out one of the
: aquesand saw by the markingsthat it contained a recording of
i:e actualspeechbyNomi Sunrider,given at the greatconvocation
:: JediKnights.
Tionne's fingers went numb as she gripped the plaque. Nomi
::nridr herselfl She held in her hands the actual words, the
:agesl She could see how the legendary Jedi hero moved and
.:oke and gestured.Her heart felt huge in her chest.
Then she sensedas much as heard someonecoming, and spun
:rout in timetoseeaman accompaniedbyan astromechdroid. She
:!iantly recognizedLuke Sk)'walker,heroofthe Rebellion,from all
::: imaqesshe had seen.Hehad come here at last, He had received
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"Thenhelpme carrysomeoftheseplaques.'Tionnehandedhim
several from her stack, then grabbed more from the archive. She
lookedsadlyat the shattereddata plaqueon thefloor, then held the
othersmoretightly.At leastshehadsavedNomi Sunrider's
speech.
Artoo hooted mournlully lrom the wall station as he tried to
adapt h;s circuits to the archaic electronics of Exis Station.Overhead, the ceiling thrummed, as if barely maintaining its integrity
againstthe scorching flares.Lukewent over to the little droid and
saw the readout. "l take it that was your ship in the docking bay,"
he said over his shoulder.
''Yes,"Tionne answered. I named it the l.ore SeAr"
.Well, it's not going anylvherenow-and neither is my X-wing.
One of the stabilizingenginesignitedin the firestorm,and the
explosion tore out the door circuitry. Our ships are trapped, and
becausethat section is now under the full solar radiation,wecan't
even go inside to begin repairs.We have to wait until Exis Station
' narpsIhp do.king bay ba.k inlo shadow.
Tionne steadied hersell as the adrenaline ol fear sped her
ienses, made all the colors brighter, the metal gleam.Shelistened
:o the groaningsound of one of the hull plates."lf the station lasts
ihat Iong,"she said.
Luke began to say something, then the ceiling gave a strange
-'reakingnoise.He lookedup, flashinghiseyes.With a hissingsnap,
ne of the triangular colored-transparasteelpanels split lrom its
:roldings after thousands ol years of strain.
In the explosive decompression,Tionne's ears popped. Her
::ivery hair f lew about herhead in a breezeas theages-old station
::r squealedout through the small opening.
''Quickl"Luke said, grabbingherarm and accidentallydropping
jEveral oi the data plaques."We'vegot to seal ourselvesbehind a
.rlkhead somewhere.'
\rtoo-Detoo bleeped and spun about on his wheels.Luke ges
: ired lorT'onneto followhimbackthewayhehadcome,acorridor
:re had not explored. He took charge immediately,but he didn't
iem to know exactly where he was going. As the escaping air
: ared behind her, she ran after him, cradlingthe precious crystal
aques,wishing she could go back and grab another handful, but
-. sudden changein stress points on the hull of Exis Station had
-nt and crackedanother ofthetransparisteelwindows.Soon,this
.iire chamber would be uninhabitable.exposedto space.
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deckplates.They turned down another side passagewhere the
corridor curved off from the main Jedi library and museumtoward
the e.xternalhabitation modules.Luke stopped short in front of a
double-sealed airlock door that bore several brilliant markings.
Tionnethought sbe recognizedthewriting, the languagelrom the
Old Republic,an archaic Jedi script.
Artoo-Detoo stopped at the intersection of a corridor and
twittered to himself as he edended his data connector and accessedanother control panel on the wall.
Luke Sle'walkerignored the droid and ran to the double doors.
"lf this mechanismstill operates,"he said, "We can seal ourselves
in here, wherever it goes." His fingers flew over the buttons as if
instinctively knowing how to operate the ancient machinery.
Tionne,though,felt asudden chill as shelabored totranslatethe
old writing.Droppingherload ol artifacts,shethrew herselfforward,
yelling,"No!'just as Lukesucceededin openingthe airlock.
Clawliketendrils ol high-pressuregreenish-yellowmistsprayed
from the crack as the door groaned open. Luke staggeredback,
coughing,unable to breathe.
Tionne knocked him out of the way and lunged lor the control
panel,pounding buttons. Shehad no idea how to workthe system,
but she needed to seal the door shut again. The poisonous gas
continued to escape.She held her breath, but her eyes burned,
blurring hervision. Tears shimmered across her mother--of-pearl
irises, but still Tionne fumbled with the system. Finally, with a
screech of poorly lubricated gears,the door slammedshut again.
Luke staggeredback againstthe wall and slumped down, coughing, trying to catch his breath from the fumes he had inhaledArtoo-Detoo squealedwith triumph, bleeped and flashed his
lights. At the corridor intersection,another set of bulkheadscame
down lromthe ceiling,closingoffthe passagefrom the decompressionon the otherside, Tionneand Luke were sale from the broken
windows inthe librarynow, and thestation's own air-recirculation
systems rapidly drained the poisonous gas Luke Sl$vralker had
inadvertently let into the corridors.
Lukeusedall his remainingstrengthto catch his breathagain.He
looked over where Artoo stood vr'obblingvictoriously. "Thanks,
Artoo. You thought faster than vre did."
Tionne looked at Luke angrily. "That was one ol the chlorinebreather'shabitation modules!High-pressurizedpoisonousgas.Il
we had run in there, we'd both be dead in an instant," she said,
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shaking her head. "You're a Jedi Mastr-can't you read Old l!a
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yet." He took a deep breath and controlled himself from coughing
again."ln fact,l haven'tfound a teacherwho could show me yet,"
Then Tionne heard rumbling, groaning alarms.Amber lights llashed
around the double airlock. With an explosive roar, the chlorinebreather'shabitationmoduleblastedfreeof its pinningsandlaunched
awayfrom ExisStation,ejectedin an emergencyrelease.
"Looks like I did more than just seal the dooragain," she said. "l
disengagedtheentiremodulefromthestation."Tionneblinkedher
eyes in astonishment."lt must have been prepped for removal,l
iust went through the final steps-"
The largehabitation modulethumped away,shoving itself from
the main ring directly toward the churning sun-and its doom.
Tionne could feel the station lurch and move off kilter and start to
spin away from Teedio and its flares.
''I think you helped," Luke said, standing up, his eyes bright.
-Simple physics. When you pushed that large module away, it
pushedagainstthe station, shoving us in the other direction. You
inay have bought us a little time."
"Not very much," Tionne said. She held the historical plaques
nextto her, wondering ifshewould get out of here alive so that she
:ouldwatch them, seethe entire speechNomiSunrider had made,
.nd contribute to the New Republic'sknowledgeol its most pre.ious history.
Luke Sl*ryvalkerstood up with an odd gleam in his eye. "What you
:id gavemean idea," he said."Let'sgetto the centralcontrol hub.Exis
liation may still be iust lunctionalenoughfor what we need to do."
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The central control hub of Exis Stationwas dark and musty, all
: the glowpanelsshut down when the station had beenmothballed
r.d evacuated.But Luke Iound the automated systems to slide
-ide the thick window coverings that shielded the viewing ports
:': around the control station. The heavy coveringsscraped aside
: corroded tracks to reveal thefiltered dazzleof Teedio'scorona.
\rtoo trundled up to the main stations and let out a mournful
-:istle as he inspected the old computers. After checking, Luker
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"Artoo, find the emergencycargo doors on this water bayl" he
shouted.
"What for?" Tionne asked.
"We don't have timel" Luke said. The little droid was already
twittering, scanningthe controls, coaxingunreliablecomputers to
qive up one bit ol information. Finally' the codes appeared' and
tuke punched the emergencyoverride opening lhe double_laythe huge volume of
ered ;uter cargo doors to space----xposing
ocean to the blazing llare.
Thousands ol tons ol seawater evaporated in the incandes_
cent heat and deadly vacuum, blasting and blasting Luke
qrabbed one ol the nearby chairs as the entire station shudiered and then began to accelerate outward. The water continued to gush out like a rocket engine, pushinS Exis Station Iarther
and farther away from the sun.
"That's giving us enough velocity!' Tionne said.
"Let's just hope there's enoughwater," l-uke answered'
Exis Station picked up speed and continued to move The
incredible solar flare surged toward them, but it seemed to fall
behindastheydrewawayfrom it.Theabandoned citygroaned and
shuddered, barely holding itsell together.
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Luke continued punching the controls and linally managedto
get a single one of the station-keeping engines to function. The
small rocket added its thrust to the dwindling evaporatingroar of
the escapingocean.
Tionne said with weary sadness,"No doubt that module was
filled with well-presewed artilacts."
"At least we're well preserved now," Luke said.
The snake-like tongue of the solar flare reacbed its peak and
beganto loop backwardtoward the sun, drawn byTeedio's gravity
and magneticfields, falling away lrom them.
"Now Exis Station should be sale," Tionne said, "for a few
hundred more years, at least."
Luke smiled at her. "That's plenty of time to come backand look
around all you want-"
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herself and stood with squared shoulders, her chin held high. "l
would be honored. Maslcr Luke S4,walker._
''Who
knows," Luke said, "you may even have a bit of Jedi
potentialyourself."
"That's too much to hope for," Tionne said. Her words were
quiet, awhisper barely mouthed. .,Butyou would never find amore
dedicated student."
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When theyheard theships approach,Gantorisand Streencame
out oftheshaded temple,lookingup into thehazymiddaysLy.They
saw the silvery shapes of not only Luke Skywalker.sX-wing but
another strange craft as well.
The orangesphereofYavin dominated the horizon,shimmrins
oaslFIorangeslikethe calaract-lilledcye oi a giant.The incomins
rhips passedin front of thp planel.Streenmarveledat lhe silhouelted shapeofthe othership, an ancient craftwith largetriangular
''For
the wind, hesaid. Thesolarwrnd.'
Gantorislooked sidelongat him.',Master Sk',v/alker'sprobably
iound another student,"
They went to meet the two craft as they touched down on the
bonlire-scorched landing clearing in lront of the creat TemDle.
Lukc poppedopen the canopy ol his X-wing and climbed;ut,
looking toward Tionne s ship. The slender, silver-haired woman
stepped gracefully down the metal rungs ol the boarding ladder
and stared up at theweathered stone zigguratsin amazement.She
:hen looked at Streenand cantoris.
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is Tionne,'Luke said. "She'salreadystudiedmoreJedilore
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others lhrough story and song, keepingajive the hjstories ot a nobter
t i m c .C h a . m i n gg. r a . e l u l a
. n dl i g h lo t s p j r i r ,T i o n n eb r j n s sa s m i l et o t h e
facesol all but the most hardenedof beincs.
She wanders the galaxyin her ship, the ror See&eaa remnant ofless
dangeroustimes, seekinginformation on theJediof the Old Rpublic
and sharingwhatshe learnsinirontier cantinasand tradestations_She
avoids sysremsstillunder the influenceo, Impriatauthorit ies, which
kpepsher from rhemore populouswo.lds. burshe makesenoughin the
smaller sysremsto keep hFr ship running propFrty and conr;ue her
search lor the hisrories o, a bygonera.
She considers what sh has found on Exis Station to b the greatest
collection ofJedllore she has ever seen,particularlythe dat;phque
containingNoni Sunrider'sspeechto th Convocation.But even that
discovery rnay dim in comparison ro what she has discovered about
herselfwhen she met theJedi MasterLuke Sl$v,alker.
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