cantina.
Dooku and Qui-Gon sat in the cockpit. Qui-Gon kept a respectful silence, realizing that his Master needed time to think.
At last, Dooku had a chance to consider what he knew.
Lorian. How could he fall so low? Once a bright Padawan, now a space pirate, preying on Senators he had once been trained to protect.
Lorian still had Force abilities, which explained the split-second timing of his laser cannon attack. It wasn't as though Dooku could have guessed, but he should have been more alert.
Enough. Jedi did not waste time on what they should have done.
What now? A momentary flame of fury burst in Dooku as he thought of his old friend on his ship, laughing at how he'd outmaneuvered him.
He controlled it. Anger was a waste of time. Action was what he needed.
Because Lorian could not win.
'We should contact the Jedi Council,' Qui-Gon said.
Of course they should contact the Council. That was standard procedure. But if they contacted the Council, Dooku would have to tell them that he had no doubt that Lorian Nod was now a space pirate, and had kidnapped Senator Blix Annon right under his nose. That was something that Dooku could not do.
The Council didn't have to know yet, anyway. What would they do?
Merely tell him to proceed. They wouldn't send another Jedi team at this stage. They would trust that Dooku and Qui-Gon could handle it.
'Master?'
'Yes, Padawan,' Dooku said. 'We will contact the Jedi Council. All in good time.' What he needed to do was find the Senator before anyone knew he was missing. 'But it would be better to contact them when we know where we are going. When it comes to a kidnapping, speed is the most important factor. We are in a position to find the Senator. We must act quickly.'
Dooku remembered from the data file that the pirate usually waited twenty-four hours before releasing his ransom demands.
His comlink signaled, and he saw that Yoda was trying to contact him.
He placed the comlink back in his utility belt. 'We should maintain comlink silence from now on,' he told Qui-Gon. 'All of our energies need to be focused on our search.'
Qui-Gon nodded, his face showing nothing of what he felt. If he thought it was odd to maintain comlink silence, he wouldn't utter a word or even twitch an eyebrow.
'What's our first step, Master?' he asked. 'Until we get a ransom demand, we don't have a place to start.'
'There is always a place to start. Go over the battle in your mind, Qui-Gon. If you examine every detail, you will find at least one clue to follow. Try to remember anything that seemed out of order or doesn't make sense.'
Dooku waited, watching his Padawan. Qui-Gon's gaze was remote. He could tell that his Padawan was looking out at the busy spaceport without seeing it. He was reliving the battle. Dooku already knew what his first step would be. But telling Qui-Gon would not help his Padawan learn. Qui-Gon had an excellent mind. He could analyze data rapidly and organize it to reach a conclusion.
Dooku had to wait less than a minute.
'The energy shield failed,' Qui-Gon said. 'And the armor plating peeled off. If the Senator really used the best security outfitters, that doesn't seem likely. The cannon fire wasn't prolonged enough to explain it.'
'Good,' Dooku approved.
'There must be serious flaws in the ship's armor and shields,' Qui-Gon went on. 'And they were able to blast through the safe room doors using conventional explosive devices.'
'And what does that tell you?'
'That the Senator was lying to us, or has been cheated.'
'And was the pirate lucky, or smart?'
It took Qui-Gon less than a moment to understand. 'The pirate worked so fast that he had to be aware of the ship's vulnerabilities.'
'Perhaps. Let's look over the data file again.' Dooku reached into his travel pack and extracted the slender holofile. He accessed it and leafed through the reports of previous kidnappings. Qui-Gon read over his shoulder.
'There's a pattern,' he said. 'The pilots report malfunctions in security, or failures they can't explain.'
'Nothing catastrophic enough to raise suspicions,' Dooku noted. 'First of all, the pilots and security officers are too interested in covering up their own failures. And second of all, everyone is focusing on the kidnapping, not how it occurred.'
Dooku knew something else, something he would not share with his Padawan. Lorian took calculated risks. He did not like surprises. It made sense that he would somehow find a way to attack a ship that he already knew had a flawed security system.
'With all this information, what would your first step be?' he asked Qui-Gon.
'Find out where the ship was outfitted with its security devices,'
