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The Arrival

The current world is faced with a shattering choice. We find out Lucas ideas and concepts did not come from the realm of fiction, but from a force vision trying to prepare the world for the inevitable... The Arrival. (I am making this simply because a Star Wars fan-fic has such the wealth of opportunity it is a shame that there have not been more on this site. Plus the one I have run across has been such a disappointment it forced my hand. Do not have any idea how this is going to go but I plan on finishing this story not matter how it ends.)

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The week long flight was uneventful. Jack and ther others spent most of their time in the force scape. Even through they had become almost disgustingly strong in the force. Revan explained that when you feel you are the strongest is when you make mistakes. So they trained during all their down time in the last six months, and continue even now.

In hes cabin Jack sits cross legged focused on keep every object in the room floating and circling around him. Deep in his thoughts he could still sense Sharia walking to his door. Before her hand touched the door to knock Jack had opened it causing Sharia to stumble a bit before walking in.

"Sharia what can I do for you this morning?" Jack still in his trance asks her while still focused on the task he was currently performing. Though at this point Sharia must have seen Jack due this atlest a dozen time already it still impressed her a great deal. Their had not been a Mandalorian force user in a very long time, and right now she new about 20 new ones.

If only they had been there in the beginning, but before she let her mind wander Jack brought her back to reality when he sat all the objects back on the ground. "Mand'lor we should be arriving shortly I have prepared most of the gear in the cargo bay. We should gather the others so we can go over objectives before we touch down."

Jack nodded and proceeded to the exit,however to his surprise Sharia still stood in front of him blocking the way."Sharia is there something more you wish to talk about?" Taking a deep breath Sharia tries to calm her rising nerves. "Mand'lor...Jack I know we have not talked much since we left but...I just want you to know that I will insure that you survive no matter what happens on the planet. I will keep my promise to your mother."

Without giving him time to respond Sharia turned and bolted down the hall way. Leaving a stunned Jack to scratch he's head in complete confusion. While three doors down a pair of wander eyes duck in to an open room. The set of eyes belonged to one Keith and Trish pair. They both at this moment fighting very hard not to make a sound. Even as a new fit of laughter threatened to rise out of them.

If Jack spotted them at this point both knew they would die a most painful death but it would have been worth it. Jack still slightly confused just sheepishly laughed as he walked to the bridge of the ship.

After a few minutes a ship could be seen entering Coruscant's upper atmosphere. For the unknowing populace of the planet it was just another ship. However this ship of strange design houses the galaxy strongest warriors. If Palpatine knew he would have order that ship taken down right at this moment no matter the cost.

Landing in the refugee section as to not draw unwanted attention to themselves Jack and the others finally make land fall. For the fan boy in Jack he couldn't relax. He was on freaking Coruscant the capital of the Republic, and the mega city planet.

He was not the only one freaking out either, however the whole time knew they had a job to do and that was the priority. Spilting off into three groups lead by Jack, Keith, and Trish each group head off to compete each of their own objectives.

Trish heads to the ambassador sector in an attempt to secure security contracts on key planets. If she was successful then they would have legitimate reasons for moving troops and equipment to a planet. Jack however suspects that no one would take such a deal not from an unknown group so. He instead truly wants Trish to focus on Naboo and getting the current rule be it the King or Queen to agree.

Keith's job was a bit more complicated. He was in charge of setting up a spy network in the lower city. The Demon Dogs that went with him are the only ones not making the return trip back. They would remain on Coruscant for an extra three weeks atlest until they could be relived.

Having a network in place will greatly increase the influence that Jack would have in dealing with any schemes Palpatine might come up with. Jack's group which only consisted of himself and Sharia were heading to the jedi temple. Thos by far could be the most dangerous part of the mission.

If things go sideways Jack and Sharia could very well find themselves surrounded by enemies with no conceivable way out of that situation. Still this would be his best way to effect change in the greatest scale. If the jedi where made aware of the snake in the grass that the Senate was hiding. They might be able to stop the republic from falling into the hands of the sith.

Even through time was of the essence Jack, Trish, and Keith still share a moment to take a photo together. This would be the frist time in three years that they would be truly separated and on their own in a year, and for two of them it might be the last time they would see each other alive. Sharing one last hug they each broke off heading to their objectives, knowing that failure was not an option.

During the air tram ride to the jedi temple Jack and Sharia said nothing. For Jack he was running through all the possible ways this meeting in the next few minutes could go. Sharia on the other hand was concerned. She knew her people and the jedi do not get along well at all and in recent years the hostility between the two had been slowly rising.

She was concerned simply because her leader...her Mand'lor was about to willing walk into the nest of one of her people's greatest foes. With only two people...in her mind she was dead for sure her only thoughts were on how she could get Jack safely out, not if things went bad but when they did.

The flight wasn't long as the pair had been taken to the landing pad just at the bottom of the stairs leading to the temple. Jack was kicking himself for not bringing his JBL too play the 501st temple March song. Well he figure if he could convince the jedi to work together with him he could always come back and play it.

Taking his time the two made the walk to the top. By the time they reached it Jack was completely in the zone. The force had condensed its self around him, and in full Mandalorian combat armor it gave off a feeling of completely suppression. It was so great that even Sharia who was not force sensitive subconsciously move away from Jack.

It was not long before the force user inside the temple could feel the change in the atmosphere. Just before Jack could enter the temple a small figure stepped between him and the entrance. At first Jack didn't realize that there had been someone below him. Atlest until he spotted two horned montarls jetting up just below his field of vision.

Looking down Jack was at first surprised but then a small smile grew under his helmet though alot younger he still was able to recognize the toddler sized Ahsoka Tano. "Ahm...exssuse mee masterss jedii I have lost my groups can you take me backs to thems." It took ever cell in his being not to put her up and spin her around in circles.

Coughing sheepishly Jack knelt to her eye level and removed his helmet. " Hello little Ahsoka I don't mind helping you find your friends let's head inside am sure some of the other masters saw them moving about."

Ahsoka grinned then took him by the hand and led him inside. In Jack's mind he felt that things might go his way especially if he had been mistaken for a jedi master. The council should atlest be able to feel his good intentions. Atlest that is what he hoped for....

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(A/N sorry completely forgot to post this last night well on the bright side got one more for today)