Qui-Gon understood at once that the detonation was only a distraction.
The real danger came from the opposite side of the plaza, where two more assassins were racing forward, armed with small hand blasters. As another guard fell, one of the assassins fired into the gap that had been opened in Valorum's protective cordon. Adi turned two of the energy darts, but a third got through.
Valorum grimaced in pain and toppled sideways.
A Senate Guard advanced, his long rifle blazing, felling both assassins.
Qui-Gon heard the air taxi begin a rapid descent, its rounded form trailing a trio of hauling cables. A Twi'lek and the two Rodians fought their way to a clear area in the plaza and grabbed hold of the cables.
Qui-Gon prized a liquid-cable launcher from a pouch on his belt and fired it as he ran. The hook bit deep into the underside of the taxi, and the monofilament cable began to unspool. Qui — Gon hooked onto the cable, thumbed the winding mechanism, and rode it skyward, his lightsaber extended in his right hand.
Coming alongside the two Rodians, he severed their cables with his blade, sending them plummeting back to the plaza. The Twi'lek, however, was still above him, and Qui-Gon realized that he would never reach him in time. The air taxi was already banking for the northern lip of the plaza, clearly hoping to shake Qui-Gon loose into one of the chasms below.
Level with the tallest of the Core Founder statues, Qui-Gon let go and dropped, landing on the shoulders of the statue, then leaping to the pedestal base, and finally to the plaza.
Backing away and firing steadily, one of the Rodians ran into the arms of two Senate Guards, who threw him harshly to the paving stones.
A broken leg kept the other Rodian rooted to the spot where he had fallen.
Qui-Gon spun on his boot heels and hurried for Valorum. Formed up into an unbreachable perimeter, the remaining guards stood with their feet planted and their rifles pointed straight out. Adi saw Qui-Gon approaching and told the guards to make room for him.
The right side of Valorum's cloak showed a large blood stain.
'We have to get him to the medcenter,' Adi said in a rush.
Qui-Gon put his right hand under Valorum's left arm and eased him to his feet. Adi supported him from the other side. With their lightsabers still ignited, they began to move the Supreme Chancellor back into the senate building, while the guards covered their retreat.
It was theorized-by ^th who devoted themselves to such things — comt one could fall from the roof of the senate dome and land directly in the medcenter at which the delegates enjoyed exclusive privilege, assuming, of course, that the winds that blew through Coruscant's chasms were just right, and that one managed to miss being struck by passing vehicles during the plunge through the traffic lanes.
A safer and more certain method for arriving intact at the Galactic Senate Medcenter was to ride a turbolift from the rotunda, or be delivered there by skycar, as Senator Palpatine had chosen to do.
The medcenter occupied the top five stories of an ordinary building that rose precipitously to Coruscant's midlevel. Its numerous entrances were coded, by color and other means, to individual species, many of whom required specific atmospheres and gravities, as was also the case with many of the senate rotunda balconies.
Sate Pestage piloted the skycar to an unoccupied lobe of a docking platform anchored to the entrance coded for humans and near-humans, by far the most adorned of all the rectangular admitting areas.
'Waste no time,' Palpatine said from the backseat, 'but be discreet.'
Pestage nodded. 'Consider it done.' Palpatine stepped from the rear of the circular skycar, gave a smart tug to the front of his embroidered cloak, and disappeared through the entrance.
In the lobby he encountered Senator Orn Free Taa.
'I heard that you were here,' Palpatine said.
The corpulent Twi'lek gave his massive head a presumably mournful shake.
'A tragic event. Truly terrible.' Palpatine raised an eyebrow.
'All right,' Taa huffed. 'The truth is that Valorum has been blocking my requests for reduced tariffs for the exportation of ryll from Ryloth. If I can ease that by visiting him in the medcenter, so be it.' 'We do what we must,'
Palpatine said mildly.
Taa studied him for a moment. 'And I take it that your visit is prompted by genuine concern?' 'The supreme chancellor is the voice of the Republic, is he not?' 'For the moment,' Taa said nastily.
With Senate Guard sentries posted throughout the admitting area, Palpatine was made to show his identification no fewer than six times before being ushered into a waiting room reserved for Valorum's visitors. There, he exchanged greetings with Alder — aan's delegate to the senate, Bail Antilles- a tall, handsome man with dark hair-and with the equally distinguished senator from Corellia, Com Fordox.
'You've heard who's to blame for what happened?' Fordox asked as Palpatine sat down on the couch opposite him.
'Only that the Nebula Front appears to have been involved.' 'We have confirmed evidence of their involvement,' Antilles said.
Fordox's features reflected anger and confusion.
'This is beyond comprehension.' 'An act that cannot go unpunished,'
Antilles agreed.
Commiserating with them, Palpatine firmed his lips and shook his head. 'A terrible sign of the times,' he said.
