quot;Razz check in. Razz! Get your lizard ass out from beneath that gun and check in already!"

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"I understand Master Kenobi." Bail responded quickly, almost as if he'd expected that answer. "But before you go, I believe I have some information that you will find most interesting. It appears that the Empire has managed to track a Jedi Master to the world of Felucia. I don't know who this Master is, or whether or not they are even there. But the Empire is currently putting together an entire battlegroup to deal with them. And in the meantime, just about every bounty hunter in the sector is heading for Felucia to try and cash in on the bounty."

That was definitely something worth knowing. "Thank you for the information Senator. Take care of yourself, and may the Force be with you."

"And you as well, my friend." Senator Organa bowed before the hologram flickered out of existence.

"Well, that went about as well as we predicted." Vos commented as Obi-Wan lowered his communicator. "Any guesses as to who this 'Master' is?"

At this, Obi-Wan merely shrugged. "There are a number of Master's who are believed to have escaped the Purge. Most notably Rahm Kota, your own Master Tholme. Master Shaak Ti and Master T'ra Saa. But none of them were stationed anywhere near Felucia before the Purge. The only Jedi Master who was stationed in that sector was Master Secura. And by your own accounts, she is now with this Nox and the others. It could be Barriss Offee, she was with Master Secura on Felucia. But unfortunately I highly doubt that is the case, as last I heard the Empire managed to capture her."

"Perhaps whoever is there thought that Aayla would still be there." Aela offered. "Is this Felucia a highly populated world?"

"Sparsely." Vos answered. "It's a garden world for the most part. I could see Master T'ra Saa heading there. But anyone else? I'm not so sure. The land is pretty inhospitable without the aid of technology. Either that, or you'd have to be very adapt with the Force in order to survive unaided for any amount of time. But that might also work to our advantage because then they will be easier for us to find."

"So what are we waiting for?" Aela asked. "A sparsely populated world. A lost Jedi. A few hundred bounty hunters and their ships standing between us…it ought to be fun."

Sighing, Obi-Wan down his second glass of the liquor. At least this time he managed to keep his reaction under control. "You and I Madam…have two very different definitions of the word 'fun'."

Walking through the halls of Hogwarts with Hermione, Ron, Daphne and Tracey at his side, Harry marveled at just how…different he felt. Their 'trip' over the summer had definitely opened the eyes of his friends. Even Harry, who'd been training his whole life to fight, had been shaken slightly. So together, they had decided that they were no longer going to hold themselves back for the sake of their peers. Sooner or later, they were going to be fighting in a war. They didn't have time for the ridiculous drama of school.

Their first class of the year had been a transfiguration group class that had all four houses present. For the first part, Professor McGonagall had lectured about transfiguring an animate object into an inanimate one, and had then presented each of them with a small hedgehog into a pincushion. While the rest of the class floundered about, waving their wands and mispronouncing the spell badly, Harry and his group merely pulled out their wands and as one, touched their individual hedgehogs and created seven perfect pincushions.

The entire class pretty much came to a standstill after that, with McGonagall doing no more than raising an eyebrow at their quick success before asking them to turn them back, which they all did without hesitation. Then, just because Harry felt like it, he then transfigured the hedgehog wordlessly into a pincushion and then back. That had gotten a reaction out of his usually unflappable Professor. Nothing more than a slightly widening of the eyes, but a reaction nonetheless.

Their next class of the day had been Potions. Which completely failed to deviate from the same format that it'd been following for the past three years. The students would file into the class. Snape would throw insults at them, most of which were directed at Harry, lecture for a few minutes and then put up some potion on the board with instructions and told them to get to work. Even the sabotaging attempts by Draco and the few Slytherin allies he had left hadn't ceased. If anything they increased in number and creativity. But despite everything, Harry and Ron still managed to brew a perfect potion and handed it in at the end of class without uttering a single word to Snape or Draco. Neither of them were worth it anyway.

The next day they started out with History of Magic. Which again none of them even bothered to pretend to pay attention, not that Binns seemed to even notice or care for that matter, as they all worked on reading ahead in their runes and arithmancy classes which they had later on that same day.

By the third day, their not-so-small group had gained an almost legendary status within the school's fourth years. Mostly due to their performances in both Charms and Transfiguration in which they were able to perform any and all spells put forth to them by the Professors. And in both Ancient Runes and Arithmancy by acing the after acing the beginning of the year exams in each class.

"So, what do you think Professor Moody is going to be like in class?" Hermione asked out loud as they made their way up to the defense classroom.

"Ginny said that he was…mad. But brilliant." Harry answered as they came within sight of the room. Ginny had a few more choice words for the man, but in the end had concluded that he was probably the best man to teach defense; bar Remus of course. "She also said to be ready for anything. So keep alert at all times."

The moment they walked through the doors to the classroom, Harry felt his back immediately stiffen slightly, but still managed to keep his composure. Moody wasn't at his desk. In fact…he didn't appear to be anywhere in the room. With a slight nod to his friends, the five of them took their seats next to one another as Harry calmly palmed his wand and cast a wordless spell.

As soon as the last of the students took their seats, the door to the room slammed shut and no less than a dozen stinging hexes shot out from the back of the class hitting several students in the back or on their rump. All except for Harry that is. As the stinging hex that'd been aimed for him splashed harmlessly against the shield he'd managed to cast over his back.

"Constant vigilance!"

A part of the back wall shimmered as Professor Moody suddenly became visible to the naked eye. His rotating eye moving around the class as he walked towards the front of the room, only to come to a halt next to Harry. "How did you know Potter?"

"You might want to consider changing your aftershave Professor." Harry answered back. "Even though I couldn't see you, I could smell you the moment I walked into the room and figured that, since you were hiding, you were planning on doing something so I took steps to protect myself."

Moody stared at him for a minute or two before throwing his head back and laughing. "That's the best one yet Potter! You've got your father's wit, no doubt about that. And it looks like you inherited a bit of his skill too." Limping the rest of the way to the front of the class, Moody spun on his heel and glared at all of them before continuing.

"Let's get one thing straight right here and now you little whelps. I've been through several wars, both magical and mundane. I've been fighting dark wizards and witches since before most of your parents were alive. And the only reason I am here is because Dumbledore practically browbeat me into taking the post. I am not here to be your friend. I am here for one reason only. And that is to try and teach you little shites some of what I've learned over my extensive career."

Turning his back to the class, Moody started digging through his desk. "Brown! You'd better put that paper under the desk away before I turn back around or it'll be ash!"

At the table next to him, Lavender jumped and blushed bright red as she hurried to put away the astronomy homework that she'd been showing Parvati under the table. "Sorry Professor." She mumbled.

Moody didn't bother to respond to her as he turned back around. "Now, looking back over what you learned in the previous three years…eh, what the bloody hell am I talking about? The only time you even learned anything was last year under Lupin. So we have a lot of ground to cover this year. Starting with curses."

Drawing his wand out, Moody flicked it towards the board where one of the pieces of chalk began to write on its own. "Now there are more bloody curses out there than we can count." Moody lectured as he walked up and down the rows of students. "Some are instantaneous whereas some could take years to actually show any effect. My leg was hit with an acid curse back in the Second World War; started disintegrating my flesh and bone right away. Ended up cutting my own leg off with a cutting curse to the knee in order to stop it. But of all the curses out there…there are three that are considered 'unforgivable'. Using any of these curses without Ministry consent will earn you a one way ticket to Azkaban for life. Now, who can name them? Malfoy. I'm sure that you know one. After all, your father cried it often enough."

Draco flushed brightly. "The Imperius Curse."

"Heard that one from your father didn't ya?" Moody glared at Malfoy. "But you're right…so take five bloody points to Slytherin. Now who can name another one? Longbottom."

Neville jumped slightly at hearing his name called and started to stutter. "Um…the-the Cruciatus Curse…"

"Right, take five for Gryffindor lad." Moody said before hobbling up to Neville and placing a hand on his shoulder. "Your parents were two of the best folks I've ever known. Don't let what happened to them destroy ya lad. Now that's two down and one to go…Potter."

"The Killing Curse, Professor." Harry answered without hesitation.

"Right you are lad. Five more points for Gryffindor." Moody nodded while moving back to the chalkboard. "These curses are indeed dangerous. But there are many out there that have similar effects, if to a lesser degree. So why are these three considered to be so 'Unforgivable'? Greengrass."

"Because there is no magical way to defend one's self against them Professor." Daphne answered back immediately. "You can avoid them or place physical objects between you and the caster. But unlike other magical curses or hexes, there is no known magical way to defend against those three."

Turning around, Moody gazed at Daphne with a slight grin. "I'll give ya three points for that answer Greengrass. Mostly because there does seem to be a magical way to defend against them, otherwise Mr. Potter here wouldn't be with us any longer." At that, most of the class turned towards Harry, but Moody pressed on regardless of the distraction. "And you also get partial credit because while there is no known magical defense against the three, two of them can be resisted."

With a tight twirl of his wand, Moody summoned three large jars from his desk, inside of each were a large spider. Opening the first jar, Moody enlarged the spider before magically lifting it up and placing it on his desk. "Now, for obvious reasons I'm not about to teach you whelps how to cast these curses. But I am, with Ministry approval mind you, show them to you. And we'll start off with the Imperius curse. Imperio!"

Immediately, the spider on his desk froze before it started to do cartwheels across the desk surface and then jumping-jacks. "Quite amusing, isn't it?" Moody asked as the majority of the class, save for Harry and his friends, laughed as the spider proceeded to jump around the room. "I can make it do acrobatics. Or maybe even sing a song if it had the lungs for it. Or maybe…maybe I'll make it jump out the window to its death." The spider jumped towards the window before stopping right on its edge. "Or maybe I should make it drown itself." The spider moved over to a pail of water Moody had conjured and sat on the edge. No one in the class was laughing now.

"The Imperius Curse gives one total control over another." Moody said seriously, all levity gone from his voice. "I could make this spider kill itself or its loved ones and it would do it without hesitation. Now going back to Ms. Greengrass's answer. It is possible to resist this curse if one has a strong mind." He accented his point by glaring at Draco, who flushed in anger in response. "But also, if the commands given are too complex or if they go against the true will of the recipient, then the curse becomes easier to resist. Now, onto the next curse."

Pulling the next spider out from its jar, he repeated the process of enlarging the spider before pointing his wand at it. "Crucio!"

The spider immediately started squealing and writhing on the desk top. As quick as the spell started however, Moody ended it and put the spider back in its jar. "The Torture Curse." He said solemnly. "I've been the recipient of this curse no less than ten times in my lifetime. Short term exposure is easily survivable and the after effects can be countered. But prolonged exposure…can cause death or worse."

Harry couldn't help but notice the look that Moody shot Neville, or the fact that Neville seemed to fold in on himself. Harry could sympathize with his classmate. He'd heard from Sirius and Amelia that after Voldemort's fall, his followers went after Neville's parents and tortured them for information for some reason. The two managed to survive, but they both lost their minds as a result. His mother, after hearing the story and recognizing a chance, had delved into ways to potentially heal the mind, but even after three years of research she'd come up empty.

"And now for the last curse." Moody said, bringing Harry back to the present as he brought out the last spider and enlarged it. Without any fanfare, Moody pointed his wand at the spider and said, "Avada kedavra."

A sickly green light that Harry knew all too well leapt out of Moody's wind and hit the spider. The arachnid immediately flipped over onto its back as its leg curled in on themselves.

"Instantaneous death." Moody growled. "There is no way to stop the curse expect to get out of its way or place something in its path, and there has been only one case in history. And he is sitting right here in front of me."

Again the entire class turned towards Harry, but Moody didn't let the silence reign as he pressed on. "Now obviously I'm not about to use any of these curses on you. Nor am I going to show you how to actually perform them. Don't feel like carting any of your sorry arses off to Azkaban just yet. But we are going to be going over some of the finer details of the curses. So get out your bloody quills and parchment and start paying attention."

For the rest of the class Moody lectured on the history of the curses and their individual properties. But despite the wealth of knowledge, Moody kept his word and didn't actually tell them how to cast the curses outside of 'ya can't just wave your wand and say the curse'.

At the end of the class while everyone was packing away their belongings, Moody called out to him. "Potter. Stay after and come up to my office."

Sharing a quick, reassuring, glance with his friends, Harry packed up the rest of his supplies and headed towards the back of the classroom towards Moody's office. The inside of the office could only be defined as 'spartan'. The only things decorating the office was a liquor cabinet. A large trunk. And Moody's desk. "Have a seat Potter." Moody growled as he opened the liquor cabinet, pull out two glass, filled each with what could've only been firewhiskey and then sat down at the desk while pushing one glass towards Harry.

"I'm underage sir." Harry said as Moody downed his glass in one go.

"Hogwash." Moody growled. "You're what? Fourteen? By your age your father, godfather and Remus were all shite-faced and swinging from the candles in the Great Hall. Don't try to sell me some story about you never having a drink before. Now drink up lad."

Still more than slightly wary, Harry drew his wand out just enough to line it along one of his fingers while still keeping it out of sight from Moody. The moment his hand, and wand, touched the glass the liquid inside evaporated in a puff of yellow smoke. "Really Professor?" Harry asked, fanning the smoke away from him. "Veritaserum?"

Instead of being mad however, Moody merely laughed. "Ha! Well done lad. The last one to catch onto that little trick was your father and Nymphadora. Now, you saw me pour the drink and drink from the same bottle. So how did I get the serum in yours and not in mine?"

Harry thought for a second before grinning as the answer came to him. "You laced the glass with the serum. That's why you were careful with which glass you handed me."

This time, Moody nearly doubled over as he laughed. "Ha! Right you are lad! Not even your father got that one right!" Reaching into the folds of his robe, Moody pulled out his own flask and took a long pull. "Now lad…how about you drop the act."

"Sir?"

"Your glasses lad." Moody said completely serious. "I don't know who made those for you, either Sirius or my own little protégé Nymphadora. But those bloody things were designed specifically to fool my eye. Which of course caught my attention. Now take them off."

Realizing that there was no way he was going to talk himself out of this one, Harry reached up and took off his glasses. "Well then," Moody nodded as Harry's black and green eyes became visible. "That explains why you would wear those things. People often explain that which they cannot understand as dark. Mind telling me how you got those?"

Putting his glasses back on, Harry figured that a half-truth would be better than an outright lie. "My mother took me on a spiritual journey of sorts this summer. My eyes were a side effect of that journey."

Moody stared at him for a long moment before nodding. "Aye. I've heard of those spiritual journey things. Several cultures have them within their magical community and they can cause some physical changes. But just off the record, you might want to work on that story a bit. For starters, I, and Dumbledore, know that your mother took you and all of your merry band of friends on a trip this summer. Where we don't know, but we know."

Harry couldn't help but blink. Sure he kind of figured that Dumbledore would know that he and a number of students disappeared for most of the summer. But to hear it confirmed was still somewhat shocking. "So…are you going to tell Dumbledore about my eyes then?"

"Why the bloody hell would I do that?" Moody growled, surprising Harry. "I respect the old man, but I'm not his spy. And if he can't figure out that you're fooling him, than that's his problem." Pausing, Moody took another pull of his drink. "I'll speak plainly lad. Dumbledore thinks you're going dark. You and your little entourage. And the whole reason I'm here this year is to ascertain whether or not that is true."

"So why tell me?" Harry asked. "If you're trying to find out whether or not I'm going dark, telling me your purpose seems sort of counter intuitive."

"It's like I told you kid, I ain't no spy." Moody growled. "And also…because I know your father. Hell, I was the one who trained him after he finished school. Do you know that the night Voldemort came for you he brought several of his flunkies along with him? Forensics determined that your father killed two and went toe to toe with Voldemort himself for a time. A third was killed as well, your adoptive mother's work I'd imagine."

"And what's your point?" Harry asked leaning back.

Leaning forward, both of Moody's eyes fixed on Harry as he conjured another glass for Harry and poured a fair amount of firewhiskey into it. "My point is this lad. I saw a spark in your father. He was willing to do what needed to be done to preserve the peace. Even if it meant he had to kill someone. Was he dark because of that? Fuck no. And I see that same spark in you lad. Do I think you're dangerous? Yes. But so am I. Do I think that there's a possibility of you going 'dark'? Possible. But then again, many consider me dark as well."

Reaching out, Harry idly turned the glass in his hand. "So what are you going to tell Dumbledore? That I'm dangerous?"

"Bloody hell kid, give the old man some credit. He already knows that you're dangerous. He's just worried about you." Moody chuckled darkly. "The old man has seen the rise to two dark lord's lad. He sees some of your traits and actions that are identical to those taken by Voldemort and Grindelwald. But what he doesn't realize; is that your actions also mirror his own. So for me kid, the way I see it is that you could either become the next Light Lord, or you could become the next Dark Lord. Just know though…should you go dark I will hunt you down and either kill you or throw your sorry arse in Azkaban to rot."

"Or there's a third option Professor." Harry countered. "I don't become either."

Moody actually seemed rather surprised by that omission. "A Grey Lord? Huh. There hasn't been one of those in a long bloody time. Since well before Merlin. That…would be quite the sight to see."

"Well then Professor," Harry said as he stood up and picked up the glass, downing its contents and doing everything in his power not to cough it all back up. "Keep your eyes open and stay alive along enough, and you might just see that."

"We'll see lad….we'll see." Moody said as Harry walked out of the Professor's office.

Just outside of the classroom, Harry found all of his friends, including Susan, Hannah, Ginny and Luna who must've run down after their classes were down. Hermione, ever the impatient one, spotted him first. "Well Harry?"

Instead of answering though, Harry turned to Daphne before motioning for everyone to start walking. "What did you pick up from him?"

"It was…difficult to get an accurate read on him." Daphne admitted. "Probably because of his magical eye, or leg, or the fact that a third of his body is being held together through magical means. But what I could sense was a darkness lurking within him. I believe that he could be made into an ally. Especially with what we've heard from Tonks and Sirius."

"I think so too," Harry admitted, thinking back on the conversation they'd just had. "But for the moment…we play the waiting game."

Chapter 9

Standing on the bridge of the Howling Wind, Remus watched as their small ship passed directly beneath one that must've been at least ten times large. "Thank Merlin those runes are working correctly." Aela breathed they pass by two more ships that were only slightly larger than their own. "Otherwise this would've been a real short trip."

"How many bounty hunter groups do you count Asajj?" Quinlan asked as they drifted closer to the garden world of Felucia.

"Seven." Asajj answered immediately. "All independent groups with little to no affiliation with one another. And no sign of the Hutt cartel either. Which is surprising considering the amount of potential credits on the line. I was half expecting those slugs to be leading this assault."

"How about you Kenobi?" Quinlan asked without turning around. "Have any luck feeling out our wayward Jedi?"

In the back of the small cockpit, Obi-Wan was sitting completely still with his eyes close. While Remus wasn't quite sure just how he was doing it, if he concentrated hard enough he could feel that the Jedi was…reaching out through magic searching for something.

"It is…difficult. There are two but both are…under duress and…there. This presence it's– it's Master Shaak Ti." Obi-Wan gasped, his eyes shooting up as he rushed towards the front the small bridge and began inputting commands into the computer. "This is their location and we need to hurry. I can sense she's in great danger."

Remus felt the ship jolt beneath his feet as they began moving faster towards the planet. As they began to enter the planet's atmosphere, Remus began nervously shifting the few pieces of armor that he had on, while next to him Aela, wearing the same armor she had when they rescued Ahsoka, stood completely at ease. Remus was still not used to wearing armor on his body, and while he was wearing considerably less than Aela, nothing more than a chest piece and sectioned off leg and arm pieces, it was still new and unfamiliar.

"You'll be fine old wolf." Aela smirked, lightly shouldering him as the ship rocked slightly as it entered the planet's atmosphere.

Once they were fully in the atmosphere, it didn't take them long at all to find where their wayward Jedi was. A ship, more than three or four times of the Ashara, had landed on the planet's surface. Or rather, judging by the trail of destruction leading up to it; crashed was probably the more correct word to use. Surrounding the downed ship hidden within the strange tree-like fauna covering the planet were dozens maybe even a hundred or more bounty hunters if the scattered blaster fire heading towards the ship was any indication.

And standing just outside of a heavily damaged section of the ship, distinguishable only because of the blue lightsaber that was moving around her body, was their missing Jedi Master. "Curious." Obi-Wan muttered as he leaned forward to get a better look. "It looks like she found another Jedi or Padawan. And- and she has some help as well. But their uniforms…no. That's impossible."

Looking down at the scene again, Remus did notice a pair of lightsabers that were moving around a much smaller figure standing next to the larger one. But as his eyes roamed around the area, he saw what had Obi-Wan so confused. Standing next to the two Jedi was a figure dressed in white and blue armor fighting side by side with the Jedi. And perched on top of the ruined ship were two more soldiers similarly dressed that were firing into the trees.

"Clones?" Quinlan whispered, clearly just as confused as Obi-Wan. "But…why are they fighting with the Jedi? They all turned on us."

Out of the corner of his eye, Remus noticed that Obi-Wan had a pensive look on his face. "You know something," he said, turning to the Jedi Master. "Don't you?"

"Rumors and suspicions only." Obi-Wan countered quickly. "But those can wait for later. Right now we have to get down there and rescue Master Ti, her Padawan and those troopers who are supporting them."

"Easier said than done Kenobi," Asajj growled as she circled their ship around the battle ground. "In case your eyes are failing you, that's a Republic Blockade Runner. Either these hunters got a lucky shot on it up in space, or they're packing some serious ground-to-air weaponry. But my point is, the moment we start picking them up, our stealth drive won't mean shit as the hunters will just be able to fire blindly at where people are disappearing and they be bound to hit us before we can get away. And it's the same with dropping you four off. You appear out of midair, and they'll open fire on where you appeared from."

"Well one of those problems is easily taken care of." Remus countered. "Aela and I can apparate Quinlan and Obi-Wan down to surface. You won't need to land."

"But what about getting back?" Quinlan asked. "Can you use one of those…what did Nox call it? A portkey?"

"No." Aela answered immediately. "The interior of this ship is too small to accommodate a portkey landing site."

"We can figure the finer details out later," Obi-Wan cut in, ending the conversation. "Right now we have two Jedi and three troopers that are about to be overrun. Remus. Can you bring us down to the surface just like you did back on Tatooine?"

"Yes." Remus nodded. "As long as I can see where we're going."

"Good." Obi-Wan said turning and pointing out of the front viewport. "I want you to put us right behind the hunters in the trees. We'll attack them from behind and cut a path to Master Ti. Give her a chance to see us before suddenly appearing on top of her. Ventress. I want you to fly around and try to find these ground-to-air weapons if they have them. We'll radio you with a pick up point once we've secured Master Ti and others. Now let's get to work."

"Yes sir." Remus responded automatically, suddenly being reminded of Mad-Eye Moody only much more…refined.

Without waiting for another word, Remus and Aela stepped up and grabbed hold of Obi-Wan and Quinlan respectively. A quick turn and they were traveling through the ether of magic until their feet hit solid ground. The first thing that Remus noticed about this new world was the heat. It was almost as warm as Tatooine, but unlike the desert world, this one had a humidity level that made it almost unbearable.

Quinlan and Obi-Wan either didn't notice the heat or simply didn't care as the two Jedi sprung to action the moment their feet touched solid ground as they activated their lightsabers and made for nearest bounty hunter they could find. The first hunter they came upon, which looked like some lizard creature, didn't even have time to turn around before he was cut in half from behind by Quinlan before the Jedi leapt up into a nearby tree where another hunter had taken up residence.

Obi-Wan seemed to be the more defensive of the two of them, preferring to use the Force to incapacitate any hunter who crossed their path, or by using his lightsaber to deflect any shots taken at them back to their senders with pinpoint accuracy. Beside him, Aela moved with the grace of a hunter as she took the few odd shots at any hunters that Obi-Wan and Quinlan missed.

Which granted, wasn't very many. While Aela may have started to favor her blaster over her wand in some instances, Remus preferred the familiar weight of his wand and used it to expertly send cutting curses or blasting hexes at the trees in an effort to clear the four of them a path.

As they drew closer to the edge of the tree line, the defenders of the ship must've realized they'd had help coming as their fire had steered away from where they were coming from. From this distance, Remus's wolf senses were able to clearly see the defenders of the downed ship. There was a woman who, judging from what he'd seen in Nox's memories and from having met Ahsoka, was a Togruta. But the other, clearly younger woman had pale skin and what looked like small red horns sticking up from her forehead.

"Stay close!" Obi-Wan shouted as the four of them breached the tree line. "Remus! As soon as we're with the others create that shield again!"

The two Jedi didn't wait for him to agree as they rushed out of the trees, their lightsabers a constant blur of motion as they shielded Remus and Aela across the short distance from the trees to the downed ship. "Master Kenobi!" The Togruta, presumably this Master Shaak Ti, shouted as the four of them reached the small barricade that'd been set up. "Your timing is impeccable, if unexpected. Like always."

"It's good to see you alive and well Master Ti." Obi-Wan responded casually as he continued to deflect blaster bolts. "Remus, if you would please."

Ducking slightly behind the makeshift cover, Remus pointed his wand skywards. "Protego Maxima. Fianto Duri. Repello Inimicum."

Just like on Tatooine, three puffs of light left the end of Remus's wand, rising up into the sky until they combined together as a dome like shield slowly lowered itself over the downed ship. The hunters that were outside the dome kept firing, only to have their shots stopped as they impacted the shield. The troopers and two Jedi both stared in awe at the shield for a moment before deactivating their lightsabers and lowering their weapons.

"You…created a shield using the Force." Master Shaak Ti stated as if she were trying to convince herself of it. "How?"

Before Remus could answer though, Quinlan stepped past them in a rush and had his lightsaber drawn and hovering dangerously close to the helmeted trooper's neck.

"Quinlan!"

"Master Vos!"

"They betrayed us! They slaughtered us like animals!" Quinlan shouted over the cries of both Shaak Ti and Obi-Wan. "And now they're helping you? I don't buy it!"

"Quinlan." Obi-Wan said calmly, putting a hand onto his fellow Jedi's shoulder. "If Rex or his men wanted to bring harm to Master Ti, or any of us for that matter, they would've done so already. Instead they've put their very lives at risk to defend one of us. Don't you at least think that that earns them the chance to be heard?"

Quinlan continued to glare at the trooper beneath his lightsaber for several long moments before deactivating his lightsaber. "It's on your head Kenobi."

The trooper let out a sigh of relief before reaching up and removing his helmet. "Thank you for that General Kenobi." The bald man said as he lowered his helmet. "And for what it's worth General Vos…I understand your concern sir. But believe me…if it'd been our choice none of my brothers would've betrayed our Jedi commanders."

low moan brought a quick end to the conversation as the young red horned woman doubled over with her hands over her stomach as she slid down the side of the ship. "Maris!" Shaak Ti cried out as she went over to the young woman with Remus only a step behind her.

As the two knelt down beside the girl, Remus reached out and gently pulled the girl's hands away slightly. She'd taken a blaster bolt to the gut. "Keep pressure on it and help her lay down flat on the ground." Remus instructed Shaak Ti as he let go of the girl's hand so he could begin rummaging through the many pouches on his belt.

Finding the small vial he was searching for Remus pulled out his wand before feeling a tap on his shoulder. "Here Master Jedi," the trooper, Rex, said holding a canteen out to him. "It's the last of our clean water."

"No need," he said turning towards Shaak Ti, who was watching him carefully. "Take her hands. This is going to hurt more than a little." Pointing his wand at the wound on the girl, Remus took an uneasy breath before muttering, "Tergeo."

The girl cried out and her back arched off the ground promoting the trooper and Shaak Ti to hold the girl down on the ground. He kept the spell up for only a few seconds before all of the burnt flesh and blood that had been around and within the wound were gone. Moving fast, Remus then unstoppered the bottle he'd pulled out and placed three drops of the essence of Dittany directly onto the wound. Both Shaak Ti and Rex stared in awe as the wound closed and the skin healed over leaving no trace of the wound that'd threatened the girl's life just moments before.

Reaching out a slightly shaking hand, Shaak Ti gently touched the newly formed skin and closed her eyes. "Her injuries are…gone. There isn't even an infection." She said opening her eyes. "How did you clean the wound so thoroughly and quickly? And what is that substance that you have?"

"That is a very long story Master Ti," Obi-Wan said, his own voice filled with awe as the young girl was helped up to a sitting position by Rex. "One that will unfortunately have to wait until we are in a safer location than this."

"That's not the only story that needs to be told," Quinlan growled before drawing his lightsaber and facing off against the shield. "But I agree that explanations will have to be put on hold. The hunters are about to breach the shield."

Looking over his shoulder, Remus spotted two bounty hunters that were just about to reach the outskirts of the shield. "There's nothing to worry about," Aela said, slinging her blaster over her shoulder. "That spell doesn't just create a shield."

As if to emphasize her point, right after she finished saying that one of the hunters stepped into the shield. The hunter managed to give off one agonized cry before his body completely disintegrated. The second hunter, after seeing the awful fate of his comrade, managed to stop himself just before he stepped into the barrier. Unfortunately for the second hunter though, his curiosity got the better of him and he reached out and physically touched the shield. And just like his fellow hunter, he managed to give off only a single cry before his body was disintegrated.

"Told you there was nothing to worry about." Aela smirked at the gob smacked, and frightened, expression on the Jedi and troopers. "As long as that shield stays up and we stay within its confines, nothing can touch us."

"Unfortunately the reverse is also true," Remus added as the other two troopers came down from atop the ship. "As long as this shield is up, we can't get out."

As the two new comers took off their helmets, Remus was briefly taken aback as he the two troopers looked identical, save for their haircuts, as the first. 'That's right. Clones.'

"Who- who are you? How– how did you heal me?" The young woman who'd Remus had just saved was staring up at him with wide eyes, her hands resting on her stomach as if she were trying to assure herself that she was fine.

"Well, as we now have time let's have a quick round of introductions." Obi-Wan said pointing towards Remus and Aela. "This is Remus and Aela Lupin from…well let's just save that for later as I still haven't gotten the full story out of them yet. Remus, Aela. This is Master Shaak Ti and her apprentice…"

"Maris Brood, Master Kenobi." The young girl said before rising to her feet and then surprising everyone as she ran forward and gave Remus a tight hug. "Thank you…Master Lupin."

Awkwardly returning the girls hug, Remus turned to the three troopers. "I'm Captain Rex," the one with the blue trimmed armor announced, snapping to attention. "Captain in the 501st Legion of the– well former Grand Army of the Republic. This here is Commander Wolfe and Gregor respectively."

"Good, now that everyone's acquainted," Quinlan sighed shaking his head as he rejoined the group, "can we please work on how we're supposed to get off this rock? The bounty hunters have fallen back for now, but I doubt they'll leave us alone for long."

Nodding, Obi-Wan turned towards the troopers. "Rex. What's our position like here?"

Shaking his head, Rex pulled out a small disk and set it on the ground activating a holographic map of the planet. "Not good sir." He said zooming in on the general area of the planet they were on. "Our plan was to occupy an abandoned Separatist Outpost roughly twenty-five klicks south-east of our current position and then start looking for General Ti. Unfortunately, the bounty hunters beat us there and somehow managed to get the base's anti-air cannons operational and shot us down. We hardly even had time to get out of the ship before the bounty hunters started hitting us with everything they had. Most of their weapons are military grade from the Seppy base. It was only luck that we managed to crash in the same vicinity that General Ti and her Padawan were in, otherwise we would've been overrun well before you showed up sir."

"And what of the droids that were stationed at the base?" Obi-Wan asked, staring at the map. "Have the bounty hunters managed to reactivate any of them?"

"Thankfully no." Shaak Ti answered shaking her head before looking around. "Master Kenobi…where is your ship?"

"Right now? Stealthed and trying to find and destroy and anti-air cannons that the hunters might've gotten their hands on. Which reminds me," Quinlan explained before activating his communlink. "Asajj, how are things on your end?"

"Manageable."Asajj answered, and Remus couldn't help but notice the alarmed expression on the faces of the clones, Master Ti and Maris at the name."The bounty hunters managed to take over an old Separatist base south of your position and have activated most of the base's defenses. But whatever you're going to do, you better do it fast. Three of the smaller ships from orbit just entered the atmosphere and are heading in your direction."

"That's not all we got coming at us." One of the clones, Gregor, said as he stared off into the distance with a pair of macrobinoculars. "You know that whole thing we just said about the bounty hunters not being able to activate the droids right? Well…it looks like they still managed to activated their tanks. Three of them by the looks of it."

Spinning around, Remus gaped at the three large hovering monstrosities that were lumbering towards them. He'd seen muggle tanks back on Earth…but these things were in a league of their own. The three tanks lined up with one another before each opened fire on their shield. Raising his wand, Remus checked the shield as the shots slammed against the barrier had enough to echo throughout the area.

"Will the shield hold?" Obi-Wan asked as Remus lowered his wand.

"Yes," Remus nodded. Those tanks were hitting the shield with almost as much force as a shield penetration charm. "But not for long. Even less if those ships Asajj mentioned join in."

"So we better make sure that doesn't happen." Quinlan nodded as he activated his comm again just as the ships broke through the clouds in the distance. "Asajj. We need you to take out those ships before they can reach us or this will end really quickly."

Just as Remus was able to start making out individual markings on each approaching ship, the center most ship exploded in a burst of fire before colliding with the one that'd been flying off to its right sending both to ground. The last ship banked around quickly, but wasn't able to do anything as Ventress blew that one out of the sky.

"Don't say I never did anything for you Kenobi."Ventress's voice called out through the commlink. "Unfortunately that little stunt caught the attention of the other ships in orbit. We got the last two small ones inbound and the two larger ones are starting their descent. As good as this ship is, even cloaked, we won't stand a chance against those two big ones once they're in the atmosphere."

Rubbing at his beard, Obi-Wan turned to Remus. "Can you bring us back aboard the ship just like how you brought us down?"

Shaking his head, Remus pointed towards the barrier. "That shield prevents apparition. And even if it didn't, it's too risky trying to apparate into a moving target. Especially one that can't be seen. And we can't portkey either because the interior of the ship isn't big enough. If we lose the shield, we're dead. If Ventress de-cloak's the ship, she's dead. Our best option is going to be entering the ship the old fashion way. Which means we need a safe spot for her to land."

"What about here?" Rex said suddenly, pointing to a small clearing on the map. "It's about twenty klicks north of here, well out of range of anything that base might have. There's plenty of cover between here and there as well so any ships passing overhead won't be able to get a clear line of sight shot. And it's thick enough so that the tanks won't be able to follow."

"It's better than any other option we've got." Obi-Wan nodded looking up at the tanks again. "Although those tanks are only part of the problem. The bounty hunters will still be able to follow us on foot."

"Leave that to us." Aela spoke up as she leaned in and whispered her plan into Remus's ear. As her plan unfolded, Remus couldn't help but grin at the idea. "You can do it, right?"

"It'll take me a few minutes to step up, but yes I should be able too provided you can take down the shield." Remus said stepping up to the ship. "Captain Rex, I really hope that you weren't too attached to this ship."

"Stole it from the Empire sir." Rex responded as Remus pulled out his wand and started carving an intricate pattern of the first of many runes that would soon be littering the side of the ship.

After finishing up the first rune, he noticed that he'd attracted quite the audience, most notably Obi-Wan, Shaak Ti and Maris. "What are you doing…how do we address you?" Shaak Ti asked.

Concentrating on what he was doing, he carved the last line of the second rune and moved onto the third. "Call me Remus, everyone else does. And I'm creating our distraction." Finishing the third he moved onto the fourth. "Captain Rex."

"Yes sir!"

"We're going to have about a twenty second window between the time when the shield goes down and our diversion takes effect. We're going to need you and your men to provide us with cover until then." Finishing off the fifth and last of the runes needed, he signaled for the four Jedi to join him next to the ship. "I'm going to need all of you to help with this next part."

"What do you need us to do?" Obi-Wan asked, clearly but confused as to what was going on but still curious.

"He needs us to charge the runes." Quinlan stated, stepping up to one of the runes and raising his hand towards it. "Let the Force flow through you and guide it into the carvings." As if to accent his point, the rune beneath his hand slowly started to glow.

Stepping up to the ship, Obi-Wan, Shaak Ti and Maris all lifted their hands and pressed them against a separate runic carving. Obi-Wan's and Shaak Ti's runes started to glow almost immediately with Maris's coming to life a few seconds later. Turning towards Aela, Remus nodded before raising his wand and pointing it towards the last rune. "Rex…get ready. Aela…lower the shield."

Raising her wand towards the sky, Aela sent off a powerful burst of light that shot up and impacted the interior of the shield. Starting from where her spell hit it, the shield started eroding towards the ground. The clones, seeing that the shield was failing, immediately took up positions behind the barricade with their weapons trained on the hunters. The hunters, obviously confused as to what was going on and not wanting to potentially damage their bounties, ceased firing. When the shield was nearly a quarter of the way gone, Remus activated the last of the runes on the ship.

Once all five of the runes were alight, the ship shuddered making the whole ground shake. For a brief moment the entire valley was devoid of all sound. And then the ship arched and groaned as it started to bend and change. The ship condensed inwards before elongating slightly as two protrusions grew outwards from its middle. By the time the shield had completely fallen, the ship was gone. And in its place was a fully formed, two-hundred meter long Hungarian Horntail dragon.

"Nobody move a muscle." Remus ground out from between clenched teeth as the newly created dragon's head rose up and began looking around its new terrain.

A minute later, the bounty hunters made the fatal mistake that he'd been counting on as one of the tanks raised its main gun and shot a round right into the dragon's neck. While Remus was a skilled practitioner at both runes and transfiguration, he was no prodigy. And because of that, the dragon was still mostly metallic instead of organic. And due to its mostly metallic skin, the shots from the tanks did absolutely nothing other than piss the dragon off. Which was exactly what Remus and Aela had been hoping to happen.

"Now we run!" Remus shouted as the dragon let out a blood curdling roar as it charged at the line of tanks.

The Jedi and the clones didn't need to be told once as all of them immediately started hightailing it towards the tree line north of them. "Quinlan!" Aela shouted as they ran. "We forgot to mention, but you should definitely tell Asajj to stay clear of the area for at least– Remus! How long will that thing last?"

"A half a day at least!" Remus shouted back as the group ducked and weaved their way through the trees as the sounds of fighting increased behind them.

"Asajj!" Quinlan yelled into his commlink. "Make sure you stay clear of the area for the next few hours."

"No shit Quinlan!" Asajj's voice yelled back through the comm. "You all could've at least told me that you were planning on creating a several hundred meter long monster! What the fuck is that thin– what the fuck? It's breathing fire now! What the fuck is that!"

"It's called a dragon." Remus answered as he kept pace with the others. While not the most physically fit of individuals, his wolf blood allowed him to keep stride easily with the more experienced Jedi and soldiers. "Pretty much the alpha predator on our home."

For nearly an hour the small group ran as fast as they could through the thick trees. By the time exhaustion had finally taken hold the roars of the dragon and the sounds of battle could only be heard if one strained their ears. Leaning up against the thick tree next to him, Remus took in large gasps of air as he tried his best to get his breathing under control. 'Okay…maybe not in as great as shape as I thought. Maybe I should be taking Aela up on those midnight runs of hers. Although last time I did that we didn't really get much 'running' in. Which…now that I say that…why the bloody hell do I keep turning those down?'

Across from him the three clones had all taken off their helmets and were bent over breathing heavily. Maris was in a similar state as well. The only ones who didn't seem too terribly affected by their hour long run were the three Jedi Masters and Aela. "Anyone got any water left?" One of the clones, Gregor, asked.

Remembering what Rex had said about them only have only canteen left, Remus pulled out his wand and transfigured part of the ground into a large stone basin. He then filled the basin with water using aguamenti.

The three Jedi who hadn't been around his magic before and the three clones all stared at the water filled basin in awe. Shaak Ti was the first to overcome her stupor, as the Torguta stepped forward and slowly cupped her hand in the water before bringing it up to her lips and taking a long drink.

"Amazing." Was all she said, and that was all that was needed before the three clones and Maris descended upon the water, cupping it with their hands and drinking it as fast as they were able to do so.

"How is such a thing possible?" Obi-Wan asked, clearly in awe, as he too took a drink from the pool.

"You just saw him create a fucking dragon, and you're asking how such a simple thing like this is possible?" Aela laughed as she rolled her shoulders. "Remus, I think the cooling charms wore off. Be a dear little wolf and hit me with another will you?"

Nodding, Remus pulled out his wand again and hit her with a cooling charm. Then seeing the state of the troopers, he turned his wand on them and in a flash had cast the charm on all three. Of course he should've predicted their reactions. These were trained soldiers. Sudden shifts made them…jumpy. And as soon as the cooling charms hit them, each of them were up and on their feet with their blasters ready and pointing southwards.

"Sorry about that gentlemen." Remus said, holding up his wand point skywards. "You three looked like you could use some cooling down."

Blinking, the three troopers lowered their weapons as they finally realized just what was going on. "Our thanks, Master Jedi." Rex nodded, his face less flushed then it was a moment ago. "But perhaps next time you could give us a moment's notice before doing something like that."

"Of course." Remus nodded as Shaak Ti tilted he eyes at the clones, her eyes narrowing in concentration.

"Each of them are…surrounded by the Force. How? And what does it do?"

"It's a charm, a pretty useful one considering where we're at." Remus explained as pointed his wand at each of the Jedi in turn and cast the charm on them. "It's called a cooling charm. And it…well it basically does what it sounds like. It charms your clothing to constantly give off a cooling essence to keep the body cool. There's also a warming charm which does the exact opposite. But I really don't think we'll need it in this humidity."

"Quite right you are, Master Lupin." Shaak Ti nodded as she seemed to enjoy the sudden cooling sensation on her skin. "But I fear that we have rested long enough. Captain Rex. Are you and your men ready to continue?"

Heading a slight buzzing in his ear, Remus nodded while rubbing at the back of his ear. He couldn't help but notice that Aela was doing the same. 'What is that noise? It's not natural. It almost sounds like-' "Everyone get down!"

His warning came just a second too late as three speeder bikes shot over their heads. Instantly, all of the Jedi had their lightsabers drawn and turned towards the new threat. But when they made a second pass, at speeds almost faster than Remus could keep track of, they didn't fire a single blaster shot. Instead they passed overhead and each fired off several…cables.

The Jedi Masters all managed to block the cables that were shot at them. But Maris was no Master and so while she managed to block the one that was aimed for her midsection, she completely missed the one that wrapped around her legs. Maris managed to give off a single cry of alarm before she was yanked roughly off her feet, her lightsaber falling from her hands as the three speeder bikes rocketed above the tree line with their prisoner dangling helplessly beneath them.

"Shit!" Quinlan cursed before lashing out with the Force and knocking down several large trees in the process.

"You're anger does us no good, Master Vos." Shaak Ti chastised the man. "But I can understand. We will need to go after Maris, as I will not leave her behind. Which was more than likely their end game in this gambit anyway."

"No you won't." Aela growled, making everyone turn towards her. Pulling out her own wand, she hit Remus with what he realized was a tracking charm. "Hit me with one as well. And then lead them on to the evacuation point. I'll catch up if we can. But if not, then come and get us."

"You cannot seriously be expecting to go at this alone?" Obi-Wan questioned.

"Maris is my Padawan. My responsibility." Shaak Ti declared. "I shall go as well."

"Us as well ma'am." Rex saluted, with the other two following suit.

"Stop being heroic idiots." Aela growled as she began dislodging pieces of her armor from her person, leaving her standing in only her tight black bodysuit with her wand holster under her right forearm. "I'm faster on my own. Plus, I won't have to worry about holding back with none of you present. Trust me on this. I'll find the girl and bring her back. Just get moving towards the pickup point and be ready to come and get us if need be."

"Are you sure about this Aela?" Remus asked. He knew that there was no talking her out of it, but he wanted to make sure she would be okay.

"Of course I am old wolf." Aela grinned before reaching out and pulling him in for a searing kiss. "Besides…I haven't had the chance to cut loose in a long time. Now all of you had better get going. Cause just the idea of it is making me more than a little…rowdy. And if you don't leave soon then I'm liable to be dragging Remus here into the bushes for a nice long shag."

Remus felt his entire face heat, and it had nothing to do with the heat of the planet. "Right," he coughed as he shrunk the many pieces of her armor before summoning them into a small bag. "Just be safe."

"Aren't I always?" Aela grinned before giving him a saucy wink. "See you soon." Stepping away from him, Aela then spun on her heel and disappeared with a slight crack.

"How did she do that?" Shaak Ti asked as she stared at the spot Aela had disappeared from.

"Is that the same from of travel that brought us down to the surface?" Obi-Wan asked almost at the same time. "Forgive me, Master Ti."

"It's called apparition." Remus answered as he apparated a short distance away so he was still in line of sight before apparating back. "Just about every magical, or Force sensitive, on our planet whose of age can perform it. And for those with even a small amount of skill, it is possible to take another with you. Those who are extremely skilled can take multiple people with them."

"What does it feel like? Master Jedi?" Gregor asked, seemingly genuinely curious.

"Like being sucked through a straw headfirst." Quinlan answered. "It's not painful. But it is disorienting and uncomfortable."

"Until you get used to it that is." Remus nodded, remembering how long it took him to get used to apparating. "Now let's get moving. Aela and I will be able to track each other."

"Are you sure that she'll be alright?" Shaak Ti asked once again.

"Trust me," Remus responded, hefting Aela's rifle up over his shoulder. "Right now, it's the bounty hunters that you ought to feel worried for."

Disillusioned and sitting up in a tree, Aela scanned over the high metal walls before her. It'd taken her longer than she cared to admit it; in fact the night had fallen at least an hour or so prior, but she'd finally managed to find the military base that the clones had talked about. 'Although calling it a 'base' is understating things. This place is a fortress.'

The walls around the base were at least thirty to forty meters tall, each side at least a quarter mile long, and each had a sheer vertical face to them. So scaling them would be next to impossible. Not that she planned to anyway. But it wasn't the walls that prevented her from just charging in. No. It was the small army of bounty hunters that were walking along the wall. And on the four corners of the base were large mounted guns that looked more like cannons. 'More than likely those anti-air weapons that shot down the clones if the first place.' She mused.

The only upside she could see so far was the fact that each of the large cannons had been blown out of commission, more than likely thanks to Asajj. At least she hoped that they were out of commission otherwise this would be a really short rescue attempt. Raising her wand to her eyes, she used a focusing spell to allow her to get a better look at one of the corner guns. 'Two…we'll I guess we'll call them men. Looks like they're trying to repair the gun. And by the looks of it…that's the only one they're working on. Well…it's as good a place as any to start off.'

Lowering her wand, she focused on the corner gun before turning in place and apparating up to the gun emplacement. One of the men, a strange lizard like creature, saw her as she appeared out of thin air. Thankfully, the creature so was stunned by her sudden appearance that he didn't even have time to shout before she fired off a severing charm right through his neck followed by a banishing charm which sent both the head and the body over the edge of the wall and into the woods.

"Resk! Hand me that blasted hydrospanner will you! We need to get this gun up and running before the boss lady gets here or it'll be our asses!"

The second man was still half under the gun emplacement so he hadn't noticed her arrival just yet. Picking up the tool, she tossed it towards the pair of feet. "Bout damn time Resk." The voice growled as a strange almost human like hand reached out and grabbed the tool. "Just about…there. Try activating the weapons console. Let's get this baby up and running."

Keeping quiet, Aela went over the console and did as the man…thing demanded. The console came to life the moment she touched it the targeting monitor activated. "Bout damn time," the voice growled, making Aela smirk. "Now let's get to the next– who are you!?"

Not giving the man a moment to collect himself, Aela hit him with a combination of a silencing charm, followed by a banishing hex and a sticking charm. In the time it took the creature to take two breaths, he was silenced and stuck against the side of the gun facing away from the interior of the base. "Now, this isn't how I normally go about things. Mainly because I'm really not all that good with this spell." She said as she leveled her wand at the creature's temple. "But unfortunately, I'm pressed for time. So, legilimens!"

She wasn't lying when she told the man that she wasn't the best Legilimens out there. Those who were actually skilled in the art could sneak into a mind, take what they wanted and leave without a trace. But one of her level…well the intrusion was quite painful, as was evident by the man's shaking and his mouth opened in a wordless scream. And it took her nearly a full three minutes to actually find the information that she needed.

"So this is the only operational anti-air gun you lot have at the moment." She nodded to herself as she ceased her spell. "That's good to know. But don't think that you're getting off the hook lightly monster. I saw what you did to those farmers just a short time ago. So…I think a little bit of suffering is due."

Pressing her wand against his chest, she unleashed a low-level boring charm. The spell out would slowly bore out a hole in the man's chest until it reached the other side.

Leaving the man to his fate, she once again disillusioned herself and walked over towards the rampart that overlooked the interior of the base. For the most part, the interior was devoid of everything save for a single starship, perhaps two dozen heavily armed bounty hunters and one cage that was in the dead center of the base with several spot lights trained on it.

'Hmm…dozens of guards, turrets, a starship, and a cage in the center of them all. Morgana's tits…the only way they could've been more obvious about this was if they painted the words 'This Is A Trap' in big bold letters above the cage.'

Stepping back around the gun, Aela glanced up at the still suffering lizard man before snatching the commlink off of his wrist. "You don't mind if I borrow this do you? No? Thanks." Leaving the man once again, she walked over to the control console of the gun.

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