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[Arm514ve]

The Midway sat in orbit of Corucant getting re-supplied with provisions for the refugees . The Midway’s once many different combat sections had been changed to cargo holds to transport the supplies. Hibirar sat in his quarters aboard the ship, going over recent colonization and status reports of everyone doing what they could to help out. When the com system beeped in his room, he pressed the responed button.

“Yes?”

“Admiral were almost done with the loading of supplies there's one more shipment do and then we are clear to return to the refugee zone.”

“I have some last reports to go over and then I’ll be back on the bridge.”

“yes sir.”

 

[Prancing Yawn]

It was the perfect opportunity. He had to find out. He couldn't feel complete without it.
The Jedi Knight, known affectionately as 'Cat' all his life, was on a quest to find out his real name.

Several things he remembered from his childhood pointed to him being born a Mandalorian, maybe even with a twin sister. He'd sought out all he could through public sources; he needed to go straight to the Mandalorian archives. A Mandalorian ship had jumped into the Coruscant system, no doubt part of the convoy fleeing from Imperial territory back to Mandalorian space. It was all over the holonet.

Cat flew his whitecloak fighter out of the atmosphere of Coruscant and towards the Mandalorian vessel. When in close range, he attempted hailing them, with the minimal capabilities the tiny fighter had.

"This is Jedi Ace Five calling the Mandalorian vessel. I request to speak to your captain. Do you read me?"

 

[Arm514ve]

Hibirar placed down the pad and was about to leave his quarters when the internal coms went off again, he taped the response key on his desk. "Go ahead."

"Sir we have a Jeti fighter requesting to talk to you, shall I ignore him?"

Hibirar thought for a moment, it was odd for a jedi to actively seek out Mandalorians. "No put him through Commander I'll talk to him."

"Yes sir"

a beep confirmation the connection was esstablished. "This is Admiral Parjir of the Mandalorian Vessel Midway what can I do for you Jedi?"

 

[Prancing Yawn]

"Thank you, Admiral."

He explained why he wanted to hitch a ride back to Mandalorian space, circling the ship once in the fighter as he did.

"I know you're probably on high security, so I wouldn't mind docking my fighter and going straight to the brig."
He paused for a moment.
"I would greatly appreciate it, Admiral. I need to know my name."

 

[Arm514ve]

Hibirar thought it over hard right now things were shaky with force users right now but the man was right he did have a right to know. "Vary well I'll permit you docking there will be strict security measures and any sign of using the force I won't stop my men from shooting you on sight we clear?"

He asked over the coms he knew it sounded harsh but there was no other choice. especially with tightened security. "If I am then you are cleared to doc in the port recovery bay."

 

[Prancing Yawn]

"Certainly, Admiral. Thank you again." Cat replied, in an unsurprised and gentle tone. By any means, the security measures did not surprise him. Everyone was hiking up, defensively. And they had reason to. With a flick of a switch, he disabled the cannons and light torpedo tubes of his fighter. He wanted to be trusted.

After circling the ship once more, he glided the fighter into the port hangar, quickly opening the windshield and jumping out. Two Mandalorians immediately approached him and patted him down. All they would find is the content of his utility belt and his commlink - no lightsaber. Then, he was escorted to the brig. The wait down there would be well worth it.

 

[Arm514ve]

"Admiral this is the bridge loading is done and random jumps to Henris layed in sir we can leave on your order." hibirar taped his ear piece since he was on his way out of his quarters.

"Vary well commander take us home I'll be up in a minute I'm going to speak with our guest." Hibirar said taping his ear piece off as he left his quarters and headed towards the brig.

"Yes sir.... Helm take us to hyperspace." A few seconds later the Ship jumped into hyperspace.

several minutes passed before Hibirar made it to the brig the guard sitting at a console in the room got up when he entered and Hibirar motioned for him at ease as he approached the cell. unlike force cages it had three solid Duranium walls a force field wall for the exit it also had everything a prison cell had. "I'm actually surprised you kept your word not many Jedi seem to do that now a days, when dealing with Mandalorians I brought you a present." Hibirar said holding a data pad that had access to some of there historical records. he nodded to the guard and the field lowered, and he stepped into the cell held the pad out to Cat. "Its not a complete record but it'll get you started."

 

[Prancing Yawn]

Cat smiled at Hibirar's remark.
"I prefer telling the truth than being shot on sight, Admiral," he replied with a smirk. With a nod of thanks he took the datapad and powered it up. Something to do during the wait..

Instantly he began punching things in to the search engine.
Tag'ap-alag..

 

[Arm514ve]

"It'll be several days before we arrive. If there's any problems ask the guard and he'll pass it onto me." Hibirar said stepping out of the cell and the field came back up. He nodded to the guard on his way out of the Brigg area.

 

[Prancing Yawn]

[Sorry for the delay.]

The hyperspace journey to Fenris was less than eventful. A few run-ins with asteroids were the only highlights. Cat spent all the time in the brig, studying that datapad. Like the Admiral said, it wasn't a complete record, but it certainly perked his curiosity more then ever.

The Midway dropped into Fenris' system, and after any orbital security checks, landed on the planet. The relief supplies[correct me on this if needed] were unloaded first, and then Cat was allowed off, after more extensive security checks. He waited on the landing pad, sitting on a crate of some kind of supplies, while waiting for the Admiral. Still, his eyes were locked on the holopad.

 

[Arm514ve]

Hibirar walked down the Cargo bays loading ramp carrying a new data pad, he followed behind a crew unloading a few more of the crates he waved off the guards that were keeping an eye on Cat, as they approached him. "I arranged access for you to have full clan historical family tree records," He said handing the new datapad to Cat. "You have a seventy two hour access time to the data after that it'll auto purge from the device if you need more time contact me and I'll extend it. I also arranged a commonwealth ship that has business with the republic to take you back to Republic space. I also transferred your fighter to the ship, the captain you might find interesting she used to be a Jedi knight the ships name is also on the pad. The trip might be a little more comfortable than your trip here. And I do apologize for that it was more for your safety then ours. Not many Mandalorians trust Force users still."

 

[Prancing Yawn]

"Thank you again, Admiral. Three days should be more than enough." he said - tiredly, as the brig did not offer the best beds. But here they were - all the answers, in this datapad. He powered it on.

BEEP

// _ militaryrecords
Initializing..
// _ surname tag'ap-alag
Searching..
1 file found under surname "Tag'ap-alag"
NAME: Jordin Tag'ap-alag
AGE: 41
RANK: Sergeant

..

--

After a day or so of studying that datapad - he seemed to read it over ten times before it finally sinking in - he gathered what he needed. He found his father - a Mandalorian sergeant - 's name, his mother's name; he even found out he had a twin sister. But what he wanted - what he needed the most, he did find: his name, James Tag'ap-alag.
Something clicked. Some part of his was complete, and whatever that was, it made him happy.