Star Wars - Darth Maul - Shadow Hunter
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But speed is of the essence now. You will make your report to them via holo transmission once we are on our way." "Yes, Master." Obi-Wan followed Qui-Gon Jinn as the latter strapped his belt around his waist and left the room.
He would do as his Master said, of course. Obvi-ously this new crisis superceded the events that had taken place in the Crimson Corridor. As he followed Master Qui-Gon, ObiWan wondered if he would ever know the complete story of what happened to Darsha and Master Bondara. She had had the potential to be a good Jedi Knight, and he grieved for her passing.
* * * The Sith lunged for him, twin energy blades flashing.
Lorn awoke with a gasp. He stared about him, still feeling for a moment the panic of his nightmare. Then, slowly, as his eyes took in his surroundings, he began to relax.
He was in a private room in a hotel-nothing fancy, but far superior to what he had been used to for the past five years. His severed wrist had been treated with synthflesh, and he had been told by Senator Pal-patine that within a few days a prosthetic replacement would be grafted on. More important, Palpatine had also told him that the information crystal had been de-livered to the Jedi Temple and the assassin captured.
In short, Lorn had won.
Not completely, of course. He still mourned the death of Darsha. He was also concerned about I-Five's whereabouts: apparently the droid had never made it to the Temple. A Pyrrhic victory-but a victory nonetheless.
He had been given his choice of futures: relocation to a colony world somewhere in the Outer Rim, or a permanent address in a monad on Coruscant. Either way, he had been assured that the bank fraud charges had been dropped, and he would be awarded a stipend that would allow him and I-Five to live com-fortably. He hadn't decided yet what to do, although he was leaning toward staying on Coruscant. By staying he could possibly reestablish some form of re-lationship with Jax. The Jedi owed him that much, at least.
Also, he owed it to himself. It was time he started to live again-a real life, not the empty mockery he had been trapped in for so long downlevels. It might take a long time for the nightmares to subside, but eventu-ally they would. Eventually he would know peace.
Lorn got out of the bed. In the closet was a new set of clothes, which he put on. He had no place in particular to go, but he felt like getting outside. He needed to feel the sun on his face, to breathe clean air. It had been a long time since he had enjoyed those simple pleasures.
He opened the door.
The Sith stood before him.
Lorn was too stunned to even be afraid. His enemy stepped forward, implacable, unstoppable, and acti-vated his lightsaber. Lorn knew there was nothing he could do. The hotel room was small, barren of weapons, with only the one door.
This time there was no escape.
Surprisingly, in that moment-the final moment of his life-he found he was not afraid. Found, in fact, that he was in a place similar to that which Darsha had described when she was deep in the embrace of the Force.
He was at peace.
The information about the Sith had been given to the Jedi. The fact that the assassin was able to escape his incarceration couldn't change that. His death, Lorn realized, was in the service of a higher purpose.
He was content that it be so.
The lightsaber's blade shimmered toward him. His last thought was of his son; his last emotion was pride that someday Jax would be a Jedi Knight.
Looking into Pavan's eyes, Darth Maul knew what the man was thinking. Even were he not Force-sensitive, he could have read it clearly in his enemy's eyes and expression.
He said nothing.
Though Maul had no compunctions about killing anyone who stood in his or his master's way, he was not without a sense of honor. Lorn Pavan had man-aged, against all odds, to be more of a challenge to Maul than many of the professional killers of Black Sun. He was a worthy opponent and had earned the right to die quickly.
The lightsaber sizzled through air, through flesh, through bone.
Darth Maul turned and walked away, his mission at last complete.
Join Darth Maul for another exciting adventure as he continues to do his master's bidding, laying the groundwork for the events to come in STAR WARS: THE PHANTOM MENACE.
The End