A teenager in a black cloak walks quietly into a pub on the planet of Naboo. He walks threw the crowd swiftley evading, drunken men, and aliens. The boy sits down at a table booth in the back of the pub, along with and teen.

<font color=blue>The Other Teen:</font color> Hurricane, did you bring them?

<font color=blue>The Teenager:</font color> Of course I brought them Rolland-

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> I said don't use my real name in public! Use my code name, Dagger!

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> Sorry, I guess I forgot again.

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> Its Okay, but that mistake could be deadly, grasshopper.

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> Aw, come on! Why do I have to be the "grasshopper"? I'm the one that builded these lazer swords-

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> they're called "Light Sabers" not lazer swords, grasshopper.
Forget it, we have buissness to take care of.

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> alright, lets do this.

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> But first, a good luck drink.

Rolland signals the bar-tender for two beers.

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> We might die, and i don't want to die without having alchohol in my system, no do I?

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> Now that is why your my friend!

*Han was sitting in the bar, as these two teens walked in. He noticed their conversations, and wondered jsut what tehy were up to. He kept his ears perked, listening to this interesting ocnversation, but not revealing himself, wondering what two teenagers who weren't jedi, were doing with lightsabers.*

"Interesting. Barkeep? Another Juma juice please?"

Hurricane looks around the bar for any people the may have been listening, but spots nobody. Mean while, Hurricane's unpatient friend Rolland begins to get agitated.

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> What is taking this man so long? Aye, to think he would have been finished by now? The croud has died down!

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> Shut up! You don't want to blow our cover do you?

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> If its one thing I hate is when people make me wait for alchohol.

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> Calm down friend, we need to consentrate on taking out Bonsell Rose. He is the one that kill our parents.. I know it, I just have this stronge feeling that it was him.

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> Finally!
Aye Bartender, what took ya so long? I could have wiped out a whole civilization, in the time that was wasted!

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> Respect your elders friend.

The Bartender pulls out a pistol, and jabs it next to Rolland's head. Rolland is scared stiff and can't move or talk. Hurricane jumps up and sticks his hand in his cloak.

<font color=blue>Bartender:</font color> You really otta teach your friend here some manners, he might survive another day.

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> Let him go.

The bartender refuses, and at this point everyone in the pub is staring at the three.

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> I said let him go old man!

The bartender still refuses, and jabs Rollad in the head on more time. Hurricane's face turns darker, and looks deadlier, then he pulls out his light sabe, slashing the pistol in half, the bartender from shock falls back on his behind, and almost everyone else in the pub pulls out their weapons, and aim them at Hurricane and Rolland.

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> This would be a good time to run Hurricane..

*Han noticed the haphazrd use of a nonforce user with a luightsaber, trying to figure out jsut how he expected to use that thing with any control. he looked as if he was trying to cut the man's hand off, and caught the blaster instead! Han slammed his juma juice down on the table, and grumbled.*

"Always When i'm eating!!!!!!" He starts getting frustrated.

"People, this was a simple misunderstanding, with a stupid kid who doesn't know how this city works, and doesn't know how to be patient. I appologize for his actions, and i'll take them both off your hands, so that you don't have to deal with them again." Han says to the angry crowd, sending spreads of soothing force energy out to calm them.





"Whatever, jsut get them out of our sight, right now!" one patron shouts. quick to mae sure that his mind trick was in effect, adn taking no chances, he grabs rolland and hurricane by the collars, and drags them outside, and to a speeder.


"Get in." He says, as they stand there.

"What are you waiting for? as soon as i leave, they'll lose my touch, and come after you if your stillt ehre, now if you want to live, get in this damn speeder, right now."


*Han smiled, as realism sets in, and the two boys get in the speeder.*

"Now, Rolland, was it? And Hurricane? Who are you, adn jsut what are you doing on this planet? Especially witha jedi weapon, when you obvioulsy aren't jedi?"

Hurricane looks over to Rolland, who was already staring at him.

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> Well? You're the leader, do something!

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> I'm the leader? I'm the leader? Your the leader!

Hurricane curses under his breath, then begins to speak.

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> Alright, tis true I am Hurricane, and that is Rolland.
We are an alliance of orphans that are fighting to bring peace to the Universe. I Builded these light sabers out of materials i collected from dead jedi knights.
You have to understand we meant no harm back there.

<font color=blue>Han Skywalker:</font color> Tell me, what are your full names?

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> Hurricane Skywalker.

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> Ralland Dallows.

<font color=blue>Han Skywalker:</font color> My god.

<font color=blue>Hurricane & Rolland:</font color> What is it?

*Han looked over the boy who claimed to be a Skywalker. He had all the features, the sandy brown hair, the attitude of a bantha, and the discipline of a rat. That for certain would need to change. Han looked at the boy again.*

"Did you say orphans?" Han asked, looking the boy up and down, figuring him to be about 16 years old.


Wait a second.........it can't be........but he was kidnapped, about 13 years ago, when i was away training as a diplomat! They told me all about it when i returned! He couldn't possibly be the boy he saw before him? Could it be?


"I may be completely off the mark about this, but i don't think your name is Hurricane at all. Who were your parents?" Han asked, a serious tone to his voice.

Hurricane leaned his head forword, conceiling his face in shadow. Then a glimmering tear falls out of the shadow.

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> I don't know...
they were killed when i was young..
too young to remember there faces..
too young to take any record of them out of the our burning home..
too young to save them..
too young to even know my own first name!

Rolland speaks up over the wimpering Hurricane
<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> And the same thing goes for me..
except I remember my first name, aye, its Rolland

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> He knows already you idiot.

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> Oh, yes...
now I remember..

everything falls silent, except for the pur of the speeder's engine.

"When your parents were killed, who took you away with them? Did you go with a bunch of men in white armor?" Han asked.


"I..... i was too young to remember, but i think so." Hurricane speaks slowly and softly.



"You're parents weren't killed. You were captured by the emperor's storm troopers. You're parents are alive and well, and have been looking for you for the last thirteen years. Not only have they, but so have I, even though i didn't realize it.
You're name is not Hurricane. It's Thomas. You are Thomas Skywalker, my little brother. I am Han Skywalker, a jedi knight."

Hurricane looks up at Han in total shock, different feelings sworm his mind, feelings of happiness, love, and disbelief.

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> He is nothing but a liar! Your name is Hurricane, not Thomas! You are my best, and only friend!

Hurricane continues to stare at Han

<font color=blue>Rolland:</font color> Hurricane! He is not your brother! He just probably an emerial spy! Or just some crazy jedi trying to get the light sabers you made! You can't possably believe him! Hurricane? Hurricane?

Hurricane continues to stare at han as if he has been shot in the stomach, but will not brake eye contact. Rolland sinks deeper into disbelief, until he smacks Hurricane senseless, but Hurricane still doesn't respond. Han chucks Rolland in the head with his hand, rendering him unconsious.

<font color=blue>Hurricane:</font color> I must see them..

"That can be done. They are on the planet Tatooine on the moment, and should be there for the next growing season a year from now. If you want, i have a ship that can get us there, within a week, or faster. If you're ready, we can leave now. If Rolland wants to join us, by all means, he cna come too."