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The right flank was the area Anakin had been assigned.
"The lumas hit behind a wall. We need more cover there."
"I have grenades left," Darra said.
"Go."
Darra didn't pause. She ran off, already pulling the timer release on her luma grenades. The sky lit up in a series of flashes.
Anakin watched as Darra twisted, leaped, and rolled as she lobbed several grenades in a precise pattern designed to box in the troops. He saw where his grenades had missed. He had never seen the wall. He had become disoriented.
"Darra has the benefit of seeing the wall from this angle," Obi-Wan said. "It would have been impossible to spot it from your position."
Anakin's face burned. It was kind of his Master to point that out.
Still, he felt badly that another Padawan had to return to do his job.
"We're done here. Let's go." Soara spoke and motioned to Darra at the same time. Darra leaped the final few meters and caught up to them as they ran back toward the scientists. The night was dark again, and there were only a few random explosions, hitting the ground far from them.
The scientists were standing, waiting for them. Without a word they joined the group and they hurried through the rest of the blackened forest.
They jogged the first kilometer, then slowed to a fast walk. They had left the site of the battle behind, and the trees rose around them again.
"There's a village ahead," Soara said. "We should skirt it."
Obi-Wan nodded. "We need the cover of the forest for as long as.." He stopped.
The two Jedi Masters exchanged a glance. Anakin felt the disturbance in the Force. It seemed to be coming from all around them.
"Down," Obi-Wan said crisply to the scientists.
The Jedi all activated their lightsabers at the same time. They made a circle around the scientists and were ready as the patrol burst out of the trees.
The rebel Haaridens were armed with repeating blaster rifles. Some had wrist rockets. Anakin could see at a glance that the Jedi were outnumbered.
And with the scientists to protect, it could get tricky.
The blaster fire was fast and it seemed to be everywhere at once.
Anakin did not give another second of thought to the numbers against them.
He focused so completely on the battle that everything else fell away but the movement of his lightsaber and his attention to where the blaster fire would strike next.
Smoke rose around them. The leaves began to scorch. Obi-Wan leaped to destroy a rocket headed straight for them. The midair explosion sent air thudding against Anakin's eardrums.
The squad suddenly concentrated a third of their troops to the left and made a surprise strike close to Darra. Anakin saw it coming before she did. She was only a split second behind him, already turning to deflect the blast of fire. She had to pivot on her left leg, leaving her right side slightly exposed.
"I've got it!" Anakin shouted to her. He leaped forward, his lightsaber moving in a constant arc.
But Darra had already compensated for her move. She had shifted and turned, and the two Padawans collided. Darra was thrown to the side.
Blaster fire ripped into her leg. She gave a cry and fell, and her lightsaber went flying, lost in the confusion of bodies.
"Anakin, cover me!" Obi-Wan roared.
He leaped and scooped up Darra with one arm, keeping his lightsaber moving, deflecting the fire. Anakin jumped in front of them, desperate to help his Master. Soara herded the scientists closer together and, with a heroic effort, charged straight at the troops. Anakin leaped over the scientists to join her.
The fury of their attack caught the troops off guard as blaster fire ricocheted back into their ranks. Their line began to waver. Anakin and Soara pressed the advantage while Obi-Wan and Darra retreated with the scientists.
"They're going to regroup," Soara told Anakin. "Let's go."
They turned and ran after Obi-Wan and the scientists, who were dashing through the trees.
"The village," Obi-Wan said to Soara. "We need cover now."
Darra said nothing. She slumped against Obi-Wan, and he lifted her into his arms. Her eyes closed and her lips parted. Anakin felt a deep shudder go through him. She looked as though her life energy was draining away. And it was his fault.
Chapter Three
Get in and get out. That was the goal of a rescue mission.
It never, in Obi-Wan's experience, worked out that way.
They had angered the Haariden patrol. Obviously the troops knew they were Jedi, but the Haaridens did not care. They were after revenge now.
Obi-Wan carried Darra along the twisting trail. They were close to the village and temporary safety. Every once in a while the patrol pursuing them would set off a rocket. It always fell short of their small band. But it was not a comfortable distance.
Obi-Wan remembered another world, another day. Qui-Gon carrying a desperately weakened Jedi Knight — his close friend Tahl. He remembered how Tahl's hand kept slipping off from around Qui-Gon's neck. It is too late for me, my friend, she had told him.
He had seen the refusal to accept the fact in Qui-Gon's eyes. At the time, as a Padawan, Obi-Wan had thought it impossible that a Jedi Knight could die.
Perhaps the first moment of his adulthood was the moment he had seen Qui-Gon's face when he realized that Tahl was dead.
Why am I thinking about death? Obi-Wan wondered.
It was this planet. Ever since he had landed on it he'd felt uneasy.
The darkness here was more than a result of cloud cover. It hung in the air. The Force dimmed with it. He knew it had affected his Padawan. Anakin was sensitive to the dark side of the Force. He felt it sooner and deeper than Obi-Wan had at his age.
Darra would be all right. A blaster wound to the leg was serious, but not life-threatening. Yet her limp body and her slip into unconsciousness worried him. There was a disturbance in her Living Force. He could feel it.
"The village is ahead," Soara said. He could see in her face that she, too, was worried about Darra. "They are not giving up."
"We must stop. Darra — "
"Yes. I must treat her."