Chapter Sixteen

Curi's courageous test to remove her bio-iso suit soon confirmed that there was no longer any danger from the toxin. Additional testing proved it.


All the Jedi removed their suits. It was a relief to Obi- Wan to breathe the air again. Without the constricting suit, the Jedi would be able to fight more effectively, should they need to.


"We need to head back to Clear Sector immediately," Obi- Wan said. "If we can stop the evacuation, we can stop any planned takeover by the Avoni. They're expecting an unpopulated planet."


"You know what this means about the comm systems, don't you?" Soara said. "The Avoni must be jamming the planet.


It's the only explanation."


The other Jedi nodded. They had all come to the same conclusion.


They could do no more in Isolation Sector. Curi had found two functioning speeders for them. They split into teams and took off through the empty city, heading for the outskirts and the fastest route to the Clear Sector Despite the danger of the coming invasion, Obi-Wan felt relief that he would get to see Anakin again at last. He was anxious to see how his Padawan had fared.


"You look relieved," Siri said, giving him a quick glance as she piloted the speeder. "I am, too."


"You didn't seem very worried."


"When do I ever seem worried?" Siri said with a short laugh. "I just hide things better than you do, that's all.


Sometimes I wonder if you expect me to have any feelings at all, Obi-Wan."


It was true. Obi-Wan did not often look beneath Siri's cool confidence. He should have known better.


As they reached the vast plain outside the city, Siri increased her speed. "Things always came easily to Ferus at the Temple," she remarked. "His gifts helped him sail through his classes. His good nature won him many friends.


But you and I know that the galaxy teaches us harder lessons."


"Yes," Obi-Wan said. "We know this to be true."


"So I worry about the day Ferus discovers this, too." Siri said. "Failure is part of being a Jedi, too. The one who does not have to work hard for his gifts will one day fail, as we all do. He will try his hardest, he will sacrifice everything he has to give, and still he will not win. I suspect his failure will be rougher than it needs to be. I wait for that day, and I worry."


Obi-Wan feared the same for Anakin. Siri had put into words a certain dread he carried in his heart.


And he had congratulated himself for overcoming his old rivalry with Siri! Obi-Wan shook his head, smiling.


Obviously traces of that rivalry remained. Otherwise he would have confided in her.


"What is it?" Siri asked, catching his smile.


"Remind me to stop underestimating you," he said.


She grinned. "Gladly."


"And thank you."


Siri turned her attention to the controls. She never acknowledged thanks or compliments. But Obi-Wan knew the moment had added to their friendship.


He saw a speck on the horizon, and his attention sharpened. The surge in the Force told Obi-Wan that the speck was not one of the native uizani birds of Radnor.


"To our right," he said to Siri over the noise of the airspeeder.


She nodded. Obi-Wan contacted Ry-Gaul on his comlink and alerted him to the speck, which was now growing into a black shape.


"Definitely some kind of transport," Siri said.


The dark presence in the Force was growing. Wan felt it like a wave against his skin.


"Strange," he said. "It looks like a smaller version of an MTT." He was familiar with the Multi Troop Transport ships from his dealings with the Trade Federation. Battle Droids could be compressed and loaded into the ship with no wasted space.


"An MTT? I think you might be right. Well, now we have the answer to my question," Siri said grimly. "We know how they are transporting Battle Droids. The MTT must have been in the cargo hold of one of the ferry ships."


"That's why the Avoni officer ordered a lockdown of the cargo holds," Obi-Wan guessed.


"We'd better get off these coordinates." Siri deftly turned the airspeeder to the right. Behind her, Ry-Gaul made the same turn. "I think I remember some ground canyons due south of us. Can you find them?"


Obi-Wan entered their coordinates on the onboard computer.


"You're right. We're only a few kilometers away. We can hide there and see what's going on. Before we stop the evacuation we should find out exactly what we're up against. It shouldn't take long." He entered the new coordinates, then quickly contacted Gaul and Soara to tell them the new plan.


Siri pushed the engines faster. They were close to the ground and small enough that they should avoid detection.


They assumed the transport was headed for the city of Aubendo.


"The ship is turning," Obi-Wan said suddenly.


"That's odd," Siri muttered. She glanced over her shoulder, then pushed the engines harder. "Can you get a fix on it?"


Obi-Wan aimed a macrolaser tracker at the ship. Within seconds, the airspeeder computer had mapped out the probable destination of the ship. The coordinates matched where they were heading.


"Either it's following us, or it's heading to the same canyon area," Obi-Wan told Siri. "Let's try an experiment."


Quickly, he entered new coordinates into the shipboard computer. Siri changed direction. After a few moments, the ship changed as well.


"It is following us," Siri said. "Why? What would an MTT want with two tiny airspeeders?"


"Unless they know the Jedi are aboard," Obi-Wan said.


Siri gave him a quick glance, the wind whipping her hair against her cheek. "Curi?"


"Maybe. Or we could have been under surveillance. Our only hope is to lose it in those canyons. Those ships are too big to maneuver the way we can."


"We'll have to get to the canyons first," Siri murmured.


The engines were on full, and the MTT was gaining.


Obi-Wan answered his comlink and heard Soara's clipped tone. "They must know we're Jedi."


"Yes. We can lose it in the canyons."


"Let's hope so. Those MTTs can carry a full platoon of droids."


Obi-Wan cut the communication. The ship was gaining on them. He wasn't concerned. The canyons were only a few kilometers away. They should make it. He had complete confidence in Siri's ability as a pilot. The bulky transport would not be able to follow them.


He wasn't concerned… so why am I concerned? Obi-Wan wondered, shaking his head at his lapse in logic.


"Something's wrong," he said.


"There you go again," Siri said. "Stating the obvious."


"So you feel it, too?"


"I do."


"They could be herding us toward the canyons because they know they could trap us there."


"They could. But we have no choice. We don't have another strategy," Siri said. "There's nothing between here and Tacto. No place for us to hide."


The canyons were ahead. They could see the odd zigzag tracing of them in the ground. It wasn't until they were on top of them that they could see that the lines on the ground were actually deep fissures. Siri aimed the airspeeder down into their depths. The sky went gray as the sun disappeared.


The fissure widened as they dropped, and they found themselves in a large underground canyon. There were offshoots to the sides, but they were too narrow even for an airspeeder.


Ry-Gaul hugged their rear. The MTT zoomed downward, still chasing them.


"They have a plan, all right," Siri said between her teeth as she dove down.


Obi-Wan wished they had a more nimble transport. The airspeeder was meant to travel on repulsorlift engines along the surface of a planet. It had a limited ability to dive and maneuver.


The MTT was almost on them now. Obi-Wan was uncomfortably aware that MTTs were often equipped with proton torpedos.


"What I wouldn't give for a deflector shield," Siri muttered.


Suddenly the canyon wall next to them exploded Rocks and debris slammed into the airspeeder. Siri had trouble hanging on to the controls.


Behind them, Ry-Gaul and Soara were also in trouble. A blast from the MTT had hit their rear. They were falling through the air, trailing black smoke. Ry-Gaul fought to regain power.


"They're going down!" Obi-Wan shouted.


Obi-Wan reached out with the Force, knowing it was useless. He could not stop an airspeeder from crashing.


Helplessly, he watched it begin to spiral.


"Hang on!" Siri shouted. She put their airspeeder into a steep dive. Underneath her hands, the controls vibrated and the whole craft shook. She was pushing the craft to its maximum — and beyond.


Siri turned sharply to the left, slipping under the other airspeeder. At the exact moment they were underneath, Ry- Gaul and Soara leaped.


They landed on the rear of the speeder, sending it tilting crazily. Ry-Gaul and Soara released their cable hooks, fastening themselves to the craft as it bucked and rolled.


Siri's face was set with determination as she battled with the out-of-control speeder.


Ground loomed up at them. Canyon walls rushed past. Ahead was a sheer cliff. Siri tried to slow the craft, but the engines were stuck.


"Cut the power!" Obi-Wan shouted.


Siri shut down the engines. With a piercing whine, they cut out. The speeder bounced off the ground, then spun wildly. Soara and Ry-Gaul desperately hung onto their cables. Obi-Wan was thrown from his door against Siri. His head slammed back against the seat.


The speeder suddenly smashed against the canyon wall, then came to a stop.


Obi-Wan tasted blood in his mouth, but he knew he was unhurt. He looked over at Siri. She winced, but she nodded to let him know she was all right. Soara was trying to pick herself up, but her leg was at an awkward angle. Ry-Gaul supported her and helped her rise.


The Jedi did not hesitate. They did not even have time to wait until their heads were clear. The MTT was zooming down toward them, laser cannons firing.


Obi-Wan and Siri leaped off the speeder and ran for cover.


Ry-Gaul supported Soara and hustled her toward shelter. Obi- Wan found a small passageway between sheer canyon walls. He darted inside and the others followed.


Ry-Gaul leaned down to examine Soara's leg. "Not broken."


Soara tried to smile. "At last some good news."


"Can you walk?" Obi-Wan asked.


"Yes," Soara said, her face white with pain.


"No," Ry-Gaul said gently. "But I will help you."


They followed the twisting trail, moving as fast as they could despite Soara's injury.


"I doubt they'll unload the droids here," Siri said.


"If this is an invasion, they'll want to get on with it,"


Soara said through clenched teeth. "Why waste time on four Jedi? Maybe they'll just give up and go away."


"This trail is doubling back on itself," Obi-Wan said suddenly. "It's going to bring us back to where we started."


"Great," Siri said. "I missed that MTT."


Obi-Wan inched close to the edge of the wall. He looked out.


The MTT had landed in a clear space a few hundred meters away. The ramp lowered. As Obi-Wan watched, troop after troop of Prototype Droids marched down.


"They are unloading the droids," he said. "They aren't giving up."

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