The Rebel Faction

Kamon was sitting in his office, still contemplating the reason for his brother's reappearance. Another beep brought his attention. It was a call waiting. He pressed the button to receive it.

"Sir, your not going to like what I am going to tell you." Grand Admiral Radon Mont said.

"Go ahead, Admiral."

"A distress message was received form Whispers shuttle. It has disappeared. The tailing drone was destroyed."

"Impossible! Who would do such a thing? Oh no."

"Sir?"

"It must have been TCE. Do you know the last known position of Whispers shuttle?"

"Yes, sir. But I don't see how that is going to help. It's not like we can take on TCE by ourselves."

"We won't have to. Upload the coordinates to the nav computer on the Hope."

"Yes, sir. May I ask why?"

"I am going to surrender myself. It's the only way to get her back and alive."

"No! You can't!"

"I can and I will. I will not allow her to be controlled by any Sith. Now do as I said."

With that, he shut off the screen. He clipped his lightsaber to his belt, and ran out of the room. He ran to the Hangar bay where he jumped into his ship from Zonama Sekot. He received clearance ot leave, and shot out of the hangar.

He reached space and shot away from the planet. He programmed his computer for the coordinates, then shot into hyperspace.

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Hours Later

He came out of hyperspace in an area with nothing but darkness. He knew she had been ambushed, but not where they had taken her. He had a series of droids with him, and he ordered them to see where they had taken her.

A few minutes later, the spot where they had jumped from was shown to him. He neared it, and jumped himself. Not before launching a probe however. The probe was fast, but not as fast as a ship in hyperspace.

He waited a few minutes then came out of hyperspace. Minutes later, he received a report redirecting him to a system a few hours away. He turned the ship and jumped.

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Hours Later

He came out of hyperspace in front of a massive fleet. Before allowing them to hail him or attack him, he sent them a message.

"I am Prince Kamon Vondiranach. I am here to surrender myself. I wish to speak with your leader."

He shut the message down. Leaving his shields online, he powered down the engines.

The comm unit inside Jax's helm spoke to him.

"That will not be nessisary, he is contacting us. Let us allow you to respond."

He motioned to the bridge commander.

"Open the channel for her."

"Aye sir."

Jax slammed a hand over his comm unit.

"Who do you think you are addressing, Boy? First of all, none of this was 'your idea' second.. you have just signed your own death warrant. You will die, slowly and painfully for your insolence. Fool indeed, perhaps you should look in the mirror, boy."

Jax cut off the comm and ordered Zerxes ship to be encircled by Interdiction Pickets and Star Destroyers. The insolent whelp would pay for his treasonous words. He would pay in blood.

Jax responded coldly to the 'Sith'.

"Why don't you both come aboard and we will see who ends up dead." Jax cut the transmission.

He turned to Whisper, echoing in a hypnotic voice.

"The scum who claims to love you is coming. He is obviously a liar. He is to be destroyed, at any cost."

Diete Somir, also known as Lord Maim, stalked silently onto the command bridge. His face showed both interest and displeasure at the same time.

"We have waited long enough. Bring them both in, now."

"Yes, Sir." Came Jax's reply.