"And you will take care, I hope. I think you are right. Our enemies are hidden, and that makes them more dangerous." Tyro held his hand out, fingers spread. Obi-Wan pressed his own spread-fingered palm against it. It was the gesture of good-bye that the Svivreni made to only those closest to them.
The Svivreni did not say good-bye. They considered it bad luck.
"So go," Tyro said in the Svivreni farewell.
Chapter Ten
Obi-Wan was well acquainted with the many exit doors of the Senate complex, and he hit the streets of Coruscant in minutes. He took a vertical monorail down a hundred stories to the business district where Siri and Ferus were located, near the bank of Aargau. On the way, he contacted Anakin.
As he rounded the last corner he saw his apprentice streaking down through the air. Looking up, Obi-Wan could see that Anakin had made the jump from a platform twenty stories up.
"I'm sure there was a lift tube," Obi-Wan said as Anakin ran up. "Or even stairs."
Anakin grinned. "Too slow."
Together, they ran up to Siri and Ferus, who had taken up a position behind a jumble of airspeeders parked in front of an interior mall of popular shops and restaurants.
"We got a tip from an informer," Siri said. She pointed to a small white building across the way. A blinking sign said VIRTUAL HAPPINESS.
Another sign, smaller and clumsily handwritten said: OUT OF BUSINESS.
"It was one of those sim-voyage places," Siri said. "You know, where you can go and have a simulated vacation experience to the luxury worlds of the Core. But our source says a couple moved in a few days ago. They said they were starting a business, but nothing has been done, and they only exit the building at night."
"It could be anyone," Obi-Wan said.
"Ferus did a quick check of the airspeeders parked here," Siri said, with a look that told Obi-Wan he should wait for her to finish. "Nothing unusual came up. Then he did a check with Coruscant security and went through the tickets for illegally parked airspeeders, cross-checking with known IDs used by the Slams. A standard Ralion B-14 that was recently bought at a speeder lot twenty levels down matched one of the false ID docs the Slams had on their master ship."
"Good work," Obi-Wan said to Ferus. "I say we go in. We don't have time to waste."
They strode to the door. As soon as they did, a buzzer sounded, and a light flashed. An automated female voice said in a pleasant tone, "Welcome.
We're not home. If you wish to leave a text message, use the keypad."
"I have a message, all right," Obi-Wan said, drawing his lightsaber.
"We're coming in."
He plunged his lightsaber through the door. It disintegrated from the center out.
The house was dark inside. Obi-Wan stepped in.
Immediately, lights blazed. Sound blared. He heard the sound of rockets, and he fell to the ground and rolled, lightsaber ready to deflect.
Behind him, the Jedi moved in to flank him.
The walls flickered and pulsed with sound and light. It took a few seconds for Obi-Wan to make sense of it, then he realized every wall held a moving image, a holoprojection of a separate scene. One was a field with exploding novas in the sky — the famous shooting stars of Nantama. Another was of the mountains of Belazura. Another showed fireworks exploding over the translucent seas of Dremulae. All were popular vacationing spots.
The noise was at full volume — surf, fireworks, wind. So loud that at first he didn't hear the whirr of the seeker droids.
He was leaping before the others, cutting down two in a perfect swoop of the lightsaber. The droids peppered the walls with blaster fire. Smoke rose and the noise was deafening. The images flickered in beautiful colors of blue and rose and green while the shadows of the droids moved in menacing circles. The electric ping of the blaster fire crisscrossed the space, and each Jedi had to jump, whirl, and slash at the droids as they dived and circled.
Within minutes, the dozen or so droids were reduced to smoking scrap on the floor. Obi-Wan strode over to a panel behind the door and shut down the holoprojection system.
"Careful, that might be — " Siri started, as a secret blast door opened and three combat droids, the deadly droidekas, wheeled out and clattered to life. Blazing blasterfire raked the area where Obi-Wan had stood. Anyone but a Jedi would have been instantly annihilated.
"Booby-trapped!" Siri yelled, as she dodged the blaster bolts.
With deflector shields in place, droidekas were difficult to stop.
While the rest of the Jedi took a step backward, Anakin moved forward. He had studied the droids ever since learning about them, and knew the precise spot where their generators lay. He rolled onto the floor, for only an upward stroke could disable them.
The Force hummed in the room as Anakin deftly inserted his lightsaber once, twice, three times. The roar of blasters ended.
Now the floor was littered with droids. Other than that, the house was empty.
"Let's search," Obi-Wan said. "They might have left a clue."
Siri moved past a table. "The only thing they left was dirty dishes,"
she said, disdainfully pointing to several greasy plates on the table.
Other than the signs of a hastily abandoned meal, there wasn't a trace of the occupants to be found.
"We've come up empty again," Siri said in disgust after a few minutes of searching.
"It's Omega's style," Anakin said. "He knows how to leave without a trace."
Ferus nudged a half-open closet door with his foot. "Nothing."
Obi-Wan drifted to the table. He bent over the dishes. There was a scrap of roll on one plate, and a puddle of sauce on the other. He bent closer and sniffed.
"Gotcha," he murmured.
"What is it, Master?" Anakin asked, turning. Obi-Wan pointed to the plate. "That's Dexter Jettster's slider garnish. I'd know it anywhere."
Siri strode over and looked at the plate. "Congratulations. Our best clue is a garnish."
"It's a place to start," Obi-Wan said.
Siri nodded. "Why don't you and Anakin head over to Dexter's Diner and ask some questions. I think Ferus and I should study the water delivery system here on Coruscant. We know they're here. We'd better have a good idea of what damage they could do."