Star Wars_ Darth Maul 02_ Shadow Hunter - Michael Reaves [76]
Master Bondara had told her it would be like this. “When you are one with the Force,” he had once said, “you are as nothing. A calm in the storm, a pivot to the lever. Chaos may rage around you, yet you are still. You will experience it someday, Darsha, and you will understand.”
A distant part of her mind was sad that she could not tell him now, could not share the joy of discovery with him—but another part of her was somehow certain that he already knew.
She kept the lightsaber moving, keeping the taozin at bay. Although the blade was less than fully effective against the creature, it still respected the weapon’s incandescent bite. She swung it again, grazing the thing’s exoskeleton and shaving a couple of those small skin nodules off. They hit the bridge’s surface and stuck to the webbing.
Whatever the droid’s idea was, it had better be quick. Darsha could feel the presence of the Sith without seeking him now.
Darth Maul felt surprise as the Padawan and Pavan approached closer. Neither was facing him; instead, they were backing away from some huge, incredible creature.
Once it was close enough for him to see clearly, he recognized what it was. Darth Sidious had insisted that he read and reread every scrap of information available on the Jedi, as well as all data that related to them, no matter how obscurely. Knowledge of the enemy was power, his master had told him, and the Sith are the acme of power. An obscure HoloNet article on beasts that had, through various quirks of mutation and natural selection, become invisible in the Force had told him about the taozin.
They were supposed to be extinct—but then, so were the Sith. Sidious’s apprentice sent a strong tendril of power molded from the dark side toward the creature—and felt the mental probe pass through it, as light penetrates transparisteel.
Fascinating.
Darth Maul stepped back a pace; his presence had drawn the creature’s attention. It fired a thin runnel of webbing at him, and he let his connection to the Force take over, his lightsaber easily vaporizing the stream.
The creature paused and spat webbing at the Sith, who was just a few meters behind them now. I-Five pulled a final object from the bridge’s surface, then spoke to Lorn and Darsha. “Now is the time,” he said. “Hold on tightly to me.”
The droid waited to be sure both humans had done as he said, and then jumped over the side of the bridge, hooking one of his arms around the main support rope nearest him.
“Cut the support,” he said to Darsha.
Darsha understood what his plan was now. It was a bold one, she had to give him that. He and Pavan had ripped away enough of the detritus that coated the bridge’s webbing to render its supports unstable. When the Padawan’s lightsaber bit through the thick support cable, the section of the structure they were clinging to collapsed. As the three began falling, I-Five fired upward, his finger blasters striking the juncture of every remaining plate and the support rope they were clinging to. Their momentum increased, and suddenly they were past the tail of the taozin, swinging in a very long arc toward the opposite side of the chasm.
In the distance they heard the Sith shout—in rage, it sounded like—as they kept falling. After a second or two I-Five no longer had to shoot to separate the support cable from the bridge decking. Their weight and momentum ripped the strand away for them as they fell.
“If you can slow our acceleration,” the droid said to Darsha, “it will perhaps make this fall survivable.”
Darsha closed her eyes, knitting her brow in concentration, and reached out for the Force once more. After a few seconds she could feel their speed decrease.
I-Five said, “I calculate that we will reach the other side of the cavern in about—”
The trio hit the rock wall on the opposite side of the cavern. Even with Darsha’s use of the Force to slow them, the impact was considerable. Darsha gasped, the wind knocked out of her. She barely managed to keep her grip.
“Well, about now,” I-Five finished.
“Thanks,” Lorn managed,