Authoress's notes: The following story takes place nearly a year after the events of
Jedi Adventures – Alema Rar,
in which Alema Rar infiltrates a gang of slavers and kills Schliebak the Hutt, and after Jedi Mistress, in which Jysella Horn becomes Alema Rar's apprentice.
Jedi Adventures – Alema Rar
also goes by the title
Pirate Attack,
so this story is a sequel. Please read and enjoy all of my stories, and please leave me feedback, public or via email. - Bethany
THIS STORY IS NON-EROTIC
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Pirate Attack II
"So why are we here, Master?" Jysella Horn asked over the comm as they landed their X-wings in the hangar.
Alema Rar glanced at her HUD before replying. "Because some pirates are being pirates, and I have some experience with these," she answered blandly.
In fact Alema Rar was very familiar with these particular pirates. A little under a year ago she had posed as a slave to kill a slaver, Schliebak the Hutt. Afterwards, she had helped the rest of the gang transition into a legitimate mercenary group. The Jedi Council had only very reluctantly approved of her scheme.
At some point afterwards the mercenaries had moved into piracy. Now Alema Rar and Jysella Horn were being sent to assist the Galactic Alliance fleet tasked with hunting them down. Master Durron had made it clear to Alema Rar that she had better do everything she could to correct the problem.
The Galactic Alliance task force under the command of Captain Hannser had been hunting the pirates for a couple of months. He had a Bothan Assault Cruiser, an
Agave
-class picket ship, and a
Ranger
-class gunship. On their last engagement, the picket ship had been badly damaged, and had had to go to a shipyard for repairs. The Galactic Alliance had sent a
Sacheen
-class light escort to replace the picket ship. Alema Rar and Jysella rendezvoused with the light escort, and arrived on it. They had also brought their XJ3 X-wings along.
The pirates had a
Republic
-class cruiser that normally carried two squadrons starfighters. Theirs had one squadron of E-wings, plus nearly two more of mixed starfighters. Five to eight small to medium-sized freighters were also known to operate with them. Thanks to Alema Rar's help, they had four TIE Avenger starfighters among their compliment. The pirates' starfighters, led by Nyk Faireborne, were very good. They had been a major factor in the damage to the picket ship.
The two Jedi's X-wings landed on the deck in near-perfect unison. By the time they had powered down, the hangar crew had pushed ladders against their cockpits, and began hooking up fuel hoses. A sharp looking naval lieutenant was waiting for then when they climbed down.
"Jedi Alema Rar, Jedi Horn," he greeted them cheerfully. "Welcome aboard. I'm Lieutenant Truitt. If you'll please follow me, Captain Hannser asked me to escort you to his office."
"Lead the way," Alema Rar replied with a nod.
"Captain Hannser, Jedi Alema Rar and her Apprentice are here," Lieutenant Truitt said when they arrived at the Captain's office a few minutes later.
"Please send them in, Lieutenant," Captain Hannser replied as he rose from behind his desk.
"Captain Hannser," Alema Rar said as she entered his office.
"Jedi Rar, Horn," he replied with a nod to each them. Then he glanced at his aide. "That will be all, Lieutenant," he told him.
The sharp Lieutenant nodded, and shut the door as he left. Captain Hannser returned to his desk, and sat down behind it without a word.
"I want to say upfront Jedi Rar, I didn't ask for the Jedi's assistance, nor do I want it. We don't need you."
Alema Rar decided not to mention him messing up her name for the moment. "I assure you Captain, we are only here to help," she told him. She also decided not to mention that the Galactic Alliance Security Council thought he did in fact need the Jedi's help.
"My people have been working very hard on this problem for months. They don't deserve to have a pair of Jedi swoop in at the last minute and steal all the credit."
Alema Rar sensed that he was being truthful, even if his suspicions were misplaced. "That's not what we're here for, Captain," she told him. "We are only here to stop the pirates."
"Fine, but let's get one more thing clear, Jedi Rar," Captain Hannser said gruffly. "This is my fleet, and my mission."
"Of course, Captain," Alema Rar answered with a nod. "Please understand though, that we are not under your command. We are here to help, and support your mission."
Captain Hannser stared at them a moment. "And you need to understand that I won't stand for you interfering with my mission. Since I have no choice in the matter, I'll accept your
support
, and try to make the best of it."
Alema Rar certainly sympathized with him. He seemed to be genuinely trying to do his best—and she did have something to do with this whole thing anyway.
"Thank you, Captain," she answered with a smile.
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After the meeting, Lieutenant Truitt introduced them to the rest of Captain Hannser's command staff. Alema Rar was mildly surprised to find that his entire command staff was human. While that wasn't exactly unknown in the Galactic Alliance fleet, it wasn't common either. She wondered if it was by design, or just a coincidence. The command staff was happy to share what they had learned with them though, which Alema Rar took as a good sign.
"We can beat them in a fight, but all they do is run," the operations officer, a heavy-set brunette said. "They won't stay near a gravity well long enough for us to disable them."
Alema Rar knew that was common practice for any pirate group. They didn't want battles, they wanted easy prey.
"Their snubfighters are damn good too," Captain Rusill, the highest ranking X-wing pilot, added ruefully. "Especially those four TIE Avengers."
"We can help figure out where they'll be," Jysella Horn said. "They can't have the repair and support facilities that we do."
"The cruiser is the main problem though," Commander Pirkkens interjected. "If we take that out, the rest will just be a mopping-up action."
While Alema Rar pretty much agreed with his assessment, she knew that Nyk was someone to be reckoned with. She knew that the mission wouldn't be complete for her until he was taken care of. After a few minutes, Captain Hannser joined them.
The two Jedi, Captain Hannser, and his staff began going over star charts and debating the merits of different targets in and near the pirates' known area of activity. The military people brought decades of combined experience. Alema Rar had some experience with pirates in general from when she was a slave. She also had some experience with these pirates in particular. More importantly though, she—and Jysella—had the Force.
The pirates had been very active the past several months, which had been the main thing that had drawn the Galactic Alliance's attention to them. They regularly hit two or three targets a week. They also regularly divided their ships, sometimes hitting a target with as few as one of their freighters and a single flight of snubfighters.
Captain Hannser's officers had been building a database of every thing the pirates had stolen, including when, where, and how much. They hoped to use the information to predict where they might strike next. There were still a lot of targets out there. For the next week or so, they chased the pirates. On their third attack, they missed them by mere minutes. Frustrated, the two Jedi and Captain Hannser's command staff retreated back to the situation room to discuss strategy.
Between the two groups they soon had a list of three potential targets. One was a large shipment of high-end consumer electronic components. That had decent security though, and a small window of opportunity. The second potential target consisted of high-grade ore. The security was minimal, but it would take time to move the ore on the black market. The third target they were considering was a smaller transport carrying plikitars. It also had minimal security, no doubt because it didn't have a lot of high-value goods.
"The plikitars are used in their TIE laser assemblies," Jysella pointed out. "They'll definitely want those."
"They can take over the whole ore transport though, and disappear in minutes," Captain Hannser said. "And the ore is basically untraceable on the black market."
"All those electronic components are going to be hard to pass up," the intelligence officer countered.
Alema Rar didn't think they would go after that one. It was just too risky. She did her best to listen to the Force. The problem was, it was leading her to both the ore and plikitars.
"The plikitars are pretty rare," Captain Rusill said. "They can get ore or electronic gear any time."
"I believe they'll try for both the ore and the plikitars," Captain Hannser said in a calm, commanding voice.
"I agree," Alema Rar added after a moment's consideration.