pressure their rhythm matched, their thoughts clicked. He admired his Padawan's ability to operate on all levels. Even under great pressure, Obi-Wan could strategize, calculate odds and opportunities, and make a joke.
'If we try for the gardens, we lose the element of surprise,' Qui-Gon said finally. 'Remember this, Padawan: when one is outnumbered, surprise is your best ally. Let's try the ravine.'
Blaster fire pinged against metal, and Qui-Gon flicked an apprehensive gaze at the proton gas tank. 'I think it's time we left. Don't forget there's a line of shrubs at the immediate bottom of the slope on the other side. Make your jump as wide as you can.'
Qui-Gon reached out for the Force. It was always there, ready for him to tap into. It was his companion as much as Obi-Wanwas. He pictured the leap he would have to make. Nothing was impossible when the Force was near. His body would do what it needed to do.
They backed up as far as they could for a running start. Then they ran forward three quick steps and took the leap. They cleared the wall easily — the Force and the momentum sent them sailing through the air, over the steep slope into the ravine.
Qui-Gon felt the swampy ground move under his feet as he landed, but it did not suck him down. Obi-Wan landed softly a short distance behind him.
'Hurry, Padawan,' Qui-Gon urged.
Mud sucked at their boots, hampering their progress as they struggled to make their way around the cliff face. They could hear the blaster fire and then the thump of a proton grenade exploding. Qui-Gon turned. The grenade had fallen just short of the walled enclosure. But if one scored a direct hit on the proton fuel tank, it could help them. An explosion would be good cover for a successful assault.
At last they made it to the opposite side of the cliff. Here, the rocky ground sloped sharply upward. It would be a steep climb, but at least the ground was firm.
Obi-Wan moved quickly and tirelessly beside him, his physical strength backed by his strong will. Obi-Wan would learn grace as he grew older, Qui-Gon knew.
They slowed their ascent as they grew closer to the top of the hill. Surprise was not only helpful, but necessary. They had no idea how many snipers they would find.
When they were close to the top, Qui-Gon gave the signal and they dropped to their knees. They lay flat, then squirmed up the remaining distance on their stomachs. Qui-Gon guided them to the shelter of a cluster of boulders at the hill's edge.
Four snipers were lined up on the cliff face, laying flat with their blasters pointed toward the mausoleum. Not bad odds for a Jedi, Qui-Gon thought.
Silently, he drew his lightsaber. Obi-Wan did the same. At Qui-Gon's nod, the two of them leaped up, activating their lightsabers at the same time. They made barely a whisper of sound as they moved.
Qui-Gon headed for the largest, strongest-looking sniper. Obi-Wan leaped toward the sniper about to fire a blaster rifle. With a single blow of Obi-Wan's lightsaber, the blaster rifle cracked in two.
Qui-Gon struck down at the largest sniper's weapon, and the blaster flew from his hand. The sniper rolled away to avoid the next blow, kicking out at Qui-Gon as he did so. The blow connected, sending fire through Qui- Gon's ribcage and surprising him. He was also surprised to note the sniper had only one arm.
A third sniper moved toward Qui-Gon with a vibro-shiv. Qui-Gon turned quickly to his left to avoid the blade, slashing down with his lightsaber to disarm the sniper. Obi-Wan launchedhimself at the fourth sniper and kicked his blaster rifle off the cliff.
Qui-Gon somersaulted backward as the one-armed sniper fired from a blaster he'd retrieved from an ankle holster. The blaster fire just missed him. The second sniper, who had lost his vibro-shiv, threw a proton grenade at Qui-Gon. The Jedi Knight leaped out of the way, and it sailed over the cliff.
Qui-Gon whirled to disarm his one-armed opponent, but suddenly he was shaken by an enormous explosion. The grenade had hit the proton gas tank. Qui-Gon felt air move against his skin like a wall of fire. His Jedi reflexes helped him stand his ground. Obi-Wanwas also prepared. But the fourth sniper lost his balance with a cry, tumbling over the edge of the cliff. He grabbed a root and hoisted himself uneasily back to safety. Obi-Wan hovered over him, lightsaber ready, prepared to defendhimself if necessary.
Qui-Gon's one-armed adversary kept his blaster steady. He was a little older than Qui-Gon. Underneath his plastoid armor his body was lean and strong. Synth-flesh covered one cheek. Qui-Gon guessed it had been recently applied since it did not have a chance to knit into living flesh.
The one-armed man's eyes flicked to Qui-Gon's weapon, and he laughed. 'Is that the famous lightsaber I've heard so much about?'
Surprised to findhimself having a conversation with a man desperately trying to kill him, Qui-Gon nodded.
The man grinned.'Jedi! We thought you were Daan!'
Qui-Gon did not lower his lightsaber.
The man tossed his blaster aside. 'Relax, Jedi. By the strength of our mothers and the valor of our fathers, this is no trick. I am your contact, Wehutti. So you're here after all!'
'We were told to meet you on the outskirts of Zehava,' Qui-Gon remarked as he deactivated his lightsaber.
'I apologize for failing to meet you,' Wehutti said, striding forward to greet them. 'The message I received from theTemple was garbled. The despicable and evil Daan often jam communications. I sent back a message I would meet with Jedi representatives, hoping I would get further instructions. Right now, we are in the sector that the Daan plundered from us in the Twenty-Second battle. Until we have our vengeance, they control the outskirts of the city. I've been sneaking over for three days now, hoping I would find you somehow.' He extended his palm outward in the local greeting. 'You must be Qui-Gon Jinn.'
'This is my apprentice, Obi-Wan Kenobi,' Qui-Gon said.
Obi-Wan bowed to Wehutti. He was grateful that they had found their contact. They had barely been on Melida/Daan for an hour, and it was already apparent what a treacherous place it was.
