Once they had dropped down to join Madalena, the group would fight their way through the facility. It wasn’t long before Josh got confirmation from their second team that the slaves had been found and freed, but that it would be best to continue to sweep the facility and find any remaining slavers. Leaving those they had taken out with their team to be transported for arrest, the Boom Squad so to speak left Jongori in their care to help them deal with any slavers that might try and make an attack while they went deeper in. What Josh hadn’t been expecting though, was to find an elevator that led underground.
When the doors opened, though, Josh certainly wasn’t expecting what they found on the other side.
“What the…”
The large chamber was filled to the brim with cloning pods, with a central control booth in the middle. Josh slowed for a moment as he took in the sight around him. What in the world was going on here? What were the purpose of all these pods? What were they trying to clone and why? And was this a facility the slavers had taken over to use as a front? Or was something else going on?
“What the hell is all this?”
But what hit him was the Force signature in the room. For Ra and Madalena, they wouldn’t recognize it. But for Josh, he knew it. His eyes widened, and then his brows furrowed.
“No. No way.”
The Jedi Master stormed forward like a man possessed, moving to one of the pods to try and find the signature. Though as he put a hand on the pod…
“Dead.”
He moved to another pod.
“Damnit… Also dead.”
Every pod that he moved to all had the same body, same looks, all dead. Most of them were disfigured, and Josh didn’t recognize their faces with all the disfigurement and scarring across them. But he knew he recognized that presence, and he needed to know why. His emotions flared up with every passing second, and the two behind him would easily be able to sense that. This continued until he stopped at the pod in front of the panel… And it was that one that he stopped dead.
“No… It can’t be.”
His breath hitched as he recognized the face, in the same spot where the presence was strongest. He shook his head.
“This is impossible…”
He hesitated to place a hand on the pod. They’d never found the body, he knew. He knew it was possible, but… After all this time, the odds of their still being alive in this pod was incredibly slim. And he didn’t know if he could handle it. If he could handle the pain of him dying again. The Jedi let out a hitched breath, finally placing his hand toward it.
“Please be alive…” He whispered in a pleading voice.
“Please, please be alive…”
The Jedi’s hand rested on the pod as he searched for life signs.
And then he felt it. A heartbeat. His eyes widened, his pupils shrank, his breath skipped a few times as he tried to wrap his head around all of this.
“Father?”
He knew that presence, he knew that face. He looked no different from the day he’d seen him last, all those years ago. Before the One Sith bombed Coruscant and the building he’d been staying in. But when his head tilted back up, he started working in a frenzy, tearing his way past the security measures quite literally until he made his way into the control booth. The Jedi Master looked to Ra, motioning her over.
“Can you slice it?” He asked. Once it was done, Josh began going through the records, until he found an entry of interest.
“Whoever has been here, has been experimenting on cloning Force Users, abilities and all. He was hoping by being able to successfully clone this one, by keeping him alive all these years after he…. After he…” Josh trailed off, his voice slowing.
“... Found him unconscious in the ruins of Coruscant, dragged him back and began drugging him to keep him in a catonic state while they cloned him over and over, just narrowly keeping him alive all these years as he did. None of the clones survived the attempts to clone a Force User with the capabilities of a Master… The intention was… The intention was to complete the formula, and then use a younger clone body, after displacing the old host, to create clones already capable of wielding the Force in great bursts…. To create an army.”
But all Josh could think about was the fact his father was alive. The more he read it all back to Ra and Madalena, the shakier his voice became. Fighting back tears of hurt, confusion, and who knows what else, he tried to look for a way to release the pods.
A blaster shot fired across the room and hit Josh in the back. The Magnus Armor under his robes absorbed the shot, and the Jedi quickly got to his feet. All of these emotions were swirling through him, and he didn’t know what to do with them. So much was coming down on him at all once. This wasn’t like anything he had encountered before. This wasn’t just simple heartbreak or abandonment, or worry over someone’s safety, not the kind of things that provoked emotion like he was used to… No, this was a completely different breed of stress, and a completely different breed of emotions being bred.
As he stepped out of the control area, a hunched back man with thinning hair fired at him again. “Stay away from my experiments, you freak!” The man screeched at him, and when Josh used the Magnus Armor to swat aside another blaster bolt, he got a good look at what he realized to be one thing.
The monster that took his father away. The monster that made him believe he’d lost him all those years ago, the agony of not being able to save him, of not being able to tell him all that he’d wanted to. The pain of not being able to tell him about Jason, and introduce Jason to his grandfather. All of that pain, all of it centered on that one person.
And Josh didn’t know how to control himself with what came next.
As Josh held out a hand, the man would let out a squeal as he began to fly forward into the grip of the Jedi. But he didn’t keep the grip in the Force. Instead, both hands moved to grab him by the throat. As the man let out several gagging sounds, the Jedi stared at him with one thing, one single thing that neither Ra nor Madalena had likely ever dreamed of seeing from him before.
Pure fury.
Josh let out a resounding growl as he moved and slammed him into the wall, eyes fiercely piercing into him as he pressed him into the wall in the air. It would be so easy to kill him for what he’d done, he realized. He could snap his neck with the Force easily. Yet he didn’t. That little voice in the back of his head kept him from doing it. His grip loosened a bit, and the man’s gurgling stopped, only to manage out…
“They’ll be here soon. They’ll make sure you don’t take away my experiments. And then you’ll be sorry.”
And while Josh’s little voice kept him from killing him, neither Ra or Madalena would have a chance to stop what came next. Something switched on in his head.
And then he moved a hand from him, before he pulled back and slammed his fist into their skull.
And didn’t stop.
Over and over, Josh peppered the man with blows, as he began to vent loudly toward them.
“HE-IS-NOT-YOUR-TOY!” Josh snarled between blows, as the man slumped forward.
“SIX YEARS!” He screamed, unable to hold in all of the emotion swirling through him anymore. It was all just too unfamiliar, nothing he had ever dealt with before, and he didn’t know how to deal with it.
“SIX YEARS I LOST WITH HIM, SO YOU COULD PLAY GOD! SIX YEARS I COULD HAVE HAD, THAT I WAITED MY WHOLE LIFE TO HAVE, AND YOU TOOK IT AWAY!”
Josh was seething uncontrollably, tears raining down his face as he pulled him up by his shirt. If not stopped, it was unknown if he’d be able to control himself from here. Emotions were running far too high.
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