Chapter Thirteen

Anakin expected his Master to explode into movement. Obi-Wan never wasted time. Instead, Obi-Wan just looked at him.


"So?"


"So?" Anakin asked cautiously.


"What next?"


"You want me to decide?"


Obi-Wan nodded. "When you become a Jedi Knight, you'll have to strategize as well as act."


There were a number of things to be done, and at first, they crowded Anakin's brain so that he wasn't sure which to do first. But then a moment later everything was clear and he knew what to do.


"First, we should contact Siri and Ferus and tell them what we know, so that they can concentrate their study of the water system on the area around the plaza," Anakin said. "Then, we should contact-Master Windu. The Jedi Council needs to come up with its own plans to protect the vertex during the ceremony."


"Good."


"And we should request a meeting with Chancellor Palpatine," Anakin went on. "It's the only way we can get across the seriousness of what we think is going to happen. After all, it's just guesswork, and it could be easily dismissed. But we should be able to convince him to increase security and put monitors on the water systems. Though…" Anakin tapped his fingers on the dashboard"… if we do nothing and simply allow them to sabotage the system with the Zone, we have an advantage."


Obi-Wan frowned. "We do?"


"The Jedi will not be affected, but our enemy won't know that. Omega and the Slams will be lulled into the belief that they have succeeded. In other words, we give them what they want in the beginning. But we control the outcome."


"But Anakin, that means exposing thousands of beings to the Zone."


"It's not toxic. The beings will have an extraordinarily pleasant morning, that's all."


Obi-Wan's frown grew deeper. "We don't know that.


You experienced it early on. We don't know what Zan Arbor has done to it since then. Are you forgetting the four workers who died?"


"But we have every reason to believe the system has been perfected."


Anakin hesitated. He could see that he had displeased his Master. "But of course we don't know that for sure. So we must guard the entry ports to the system so the Zone cannot be deployed."


Obi-Wan nodded. "Anything else?"


Anakin thought briefly. "No. Not at the moment." "I agree. Let's go."


They headed for the Senate. While Obi-Wan called ahead to request a meeting with Chancellor Palpatine, Anakin brooded on his mistake. He had seen the uneasiness in his Master's eyes, though it had passed quickly.


Sometimes he made mistakes and wasn't sure why they were wrong. He knew that his Master's deepest desire was to capture Omega. Anakin wondered how much it was permissible to risk in order to accomplish that. How much risk was too much? Who was best to judge? He wished he could ask Obi-Wan those questions, but he didn't want to displease him further.


As soon as they arrived at the Chancellor's office, they were ushered in to see him. He stood at the large window behind his desk, ready to receive them.


"Sly Moore tells me this is urgent," he said. "She is not accustomed to such vehemence. I hope it's not bad news."


"Well, that depends," Obi-Wan said. Quickly, he filled Palpatine in on what they had discovered and what they suspected.


"Naturally," Obi-Wan concluded, "the best thing to do is to cancel the ceremony."


"I think not," Palpatine said. "This fund has been the result of years of steady work on the part of many worlds. It is a tribute to the very ideals the Galactic Senate was founded upon originally — cooperation and benevolence. I hardly think that canceling the ceremony would help us in any way."


Anakin wasn't surprised, and neither was Obi-Wan.


"Then security must be increased," Obi-Wan said.


"I assure you, the best measures are already in place," Palpatine said. "And I have every confidence in the Jedi's abilities to forestall these villains."


"Then the water system should be shut off in that quadrant."


"And disrupt thousands of lives?" Palpatine looked impatient. "We will monitor the system, of course. Place guards on the entry points. That won't be difficult. If we know there will be an attempt, we will be able to foil it. Now, I have the distasteful task of having to attend a procedural hearing with Senator Divinian."


Palpatine directed his gaze at Obi-Wan. "May I borrow your apprentice?


I think it could be a valuable experience for him."


Obi-Wan nodded. "I'll return to the Temple and talk to Master Windu and Siri," he told Anakin. "Keep in contact."


Anakin watched Obi-Wan stride out of the office. He would rather be leaving with him, but he had asked to be included in the Chancellor's meetings, so he had to go.


"Capturing this Omega is important to your Master," Palpatine remarked as they left the office and started down the hall.


"It's important to the galaxy," Anakin said. "He's a dangerous enemy."


"Yes, but not the most dangerous enemy," Palpatine said. "From my experience, the most dangerous enemy is the one you can't see."


They drew up in front of a hearing room and walked inside. It was small and private. A long table took up most of the room, with seats equipped with repulsorlift motors that could adjust to the differing heights of many species. Bog sat in a seat at the center of the long table, with Bail Organa opposite him.


Bog spoke into his data recorder in a low tone. "Supreme Chancellor arrived. Meeting will start on time."


Chancellor Palpatine sat at the head of the table and indicated that Anakin take a seat behind him. Bog half-rose, then sat again, as if uncertain what protocol to follow.


"I am here as the head of the Senate investigating committee on Jedi Order abuses," Bog began. "The committee has entered its findings and has delivered an official petition to ban the Jedi from future Senate business.


We request from the Supreme Chancellor an override of Senator Organa's counter-petition to stall our petition in a separate committee. We believe it must be debated in the full Senate and acted upon immediately."


Palpatine turned. "Senator Organa?"


"Senators from two hundred planets have signed a protest and request to investigate the petition committee for undue bias in its deliberations,"


Organa said. "Until that investigation is concluded, the Senate can hardly debate the recommendations of the committee. Let alone vote on the issue."


"I have reached a ruling," Palpatine said.


Bog and Organa looked surprised.


"Th-the Supreme Chancellor has hardly had enough time to consider… I have not had a chance to refute…" Bog stammered in confusion.


Palpatine held up a hand. "Relax, Senator Divinian.


I rule that you may enter, debate, and vote on the petition to bar the Jedi Order from any further action on behalf of the Galactic Senate."


Palpatine rose, as Bog looked pleased and Bail Organa looked stunned.


"The vote should take place quickly — " Bog urged.


"I agree. The debate and vote shall take place tomorrow after the All Planets Relief Fund ceremony."


Bog stood and bowed. "Thank you for your ruling, Supreme Chancellor. I assure you it is in the best interests of the Senate."


"I assure you that the best interests of the Senate are always my first concern," Palpatine replied, and swept out.


Anakin followed him hastily. He was surprised and dismayed by the meeting. He had expected to hear a spirited debate, and hoped to see the justly renowned Bail Organa in action. But he never expected that Palpatine would rule for Bog.


"You look lost, Anakin," Palpatine said with a slight smile as Anakin swung into step beside him.


"Well, I have to admit I'm surprised. Why did you allow Bog to win?"


"I gave Bog what he wanted because I am sure he will fail," Palpatine replied.


Anakin was suddenly struck. Wasn't this what he had suggested to Obi- Wan earlier? He had wanted to do the same for their enemy, Omega.


"Bog doesn't know it, but he just destroyed his career," Palpatine said.


Palpatine wasn't gloating, Anakin thought. That would be beneath him.


But he did look rather… satisfied.


He remembered back on Romin, when he had felt a surge of power, realizing that the Force could not only allow him to move objects, but also to see into motivations and consequences. Many beings were transparent in their greed and ego, just as Bog was. Thinking several steps ahead was not that difficult.


Palpatine understood this; did his Master? Obi-Wan was so cautious.


Anakin glanced at Palpatine, admiring how he moved through the Senate halls. He did not exaggerate his power but he did not diminish it. He accepted it and accepted the ways in which he would have to use it.


How satisfying it must feel to simply wait for events to unfold as you have foreseen them, Anakin thought. How powerful to know the outcome before it happened. This was what he could learn — and not from his Master. From Palpatine.

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