“We are Jedi envoys on a diplomatic mission from the Galactic Senate. We have information about an invasion,” Obi-Wan rapped out impatiently.
“But… the invasion has already begun,” the security officer said.
At first the officer refused to yield, but the combined insistence of eight Jedi was too much for him and his staff. The Jedi were ushered into the strategic planning meeting of the High Council at the space center.
The generals and the two rulers of TyphaDor and their aides stood around a circular holomap. Blinking colored lights showed possible ship movements and attack points. Obi-Wan knew the two rulers as Talus, a young man, and Binalu, an older woman who had ruled TyphaDor for many years. They had called for the Jedi originally and nodded politely at them.
“Sorry you were delayed,” Binalu said graciously. Binalu had stepped aside. Now Obi-Wan could see Mezdec in the middle of the group. When he saw Obi-Wan and Anakin, he paled.
“This is a high-security meeting,” he said. “You have no clearance.”
“Mezdec, these are Jedi,” Binalu said. “We asked the Senate for help.”
Obi-Wan gave Mezdec a cool glance, then ignored him. He glanced at the strategy map. He saw that the TyphaDor had massed all their weaponry and their fleet to the south.
He and Anakin had studied the invasion plans during the flight. Shalini had been right. Mezdec had given the generals false plans. They were massing troops and ships to meet an invasion that would not arrive. Meanwhile, the Vanqors would take over the capital cities in one thrust, unopposed.
“I have met Mezdec before. We were the team that was sent to rescue the crew at the outpost,” Obi-Wan said. “Have you moved your ships to attack?” he asked the generals.
“We are moving them now,” one of the generals said grudgingly, as though she saw no reason to tell the Jedi. “The Vanqors will attack our factories in the south.”
“Is it too late to recall them?”
“Why should we?” the general answered. “With all due respect to the Jedi, we did ask for your help, and we are grateful for your response. But we can handle this. We are going to surprise the Vanqors when they invade our airspace.”
“You, generals, will be the ones who will be surprised,” Obi-Wan said.
“That is not the true invasion plan,” Anakin said. He set Shalini’s holofile spinning. It unfolded in pulses of light, showing detail after detail of the Vanqor invasion. “This is the real invasion plan. If you mass your forces there, the Vanqors will simply sail in and take over without a fight.”
“But the Vanqors have already sent their ships,” Binalu said, indicating the map.
“I see evidence of only two destroyers in the south,” Obi-Wan said.
“Mezdec explained that more are coming. The crew intercepted the Vanqor invasion plans,” a general said. She was tall and imposing, with multicolored medals on her shoulders. “He came to me personally. I am the high general of TyphaDor, General Bycha.”
“That’s right,” Mezdec said. “We have the plans. I was the only one to make it out alive.”
“On the contrary,” Obi-Wan said. “The others made it out, too. You’ll be sorry to hear that, Mezdec.”
“Mezdec is a spy, General Bycha,” Anakin said. “I suggest you give an order for his immediate arrest.”
The generals exchanged glances. Talus and Binalu looked at the Jedi.
“This is a grave charge,” Talus said.
“They are lying!” Mezdec cried.
“You must trust us,” Obi-Wan said. “The fate of your world lies in your hands. The Vanqors are not going to attack your factories. They are moving to attack the twin capital cities. Can you move the fleet to these positions?” He took a laser pointer from a general and indicated the map. “Look. The Vanqors are invading through this corridor. I’ve studied the star charts. Your moons will align to give them cover, but it will also create a window for you to attack. You can trap the majority of the fleet between the two moons. Even with a smaller force, you could defeat them. They will be vulnerable right here.”
The generals looked at the map. They looked at each other.
“Don’t listen to them!” Mezdec cried again. “They are lying!”
Slowly, General Bycha turned to him. “And what reason would the Jedi have for lying?” She held Mezdec’s gaze. “I hereby issue an order for Mezdec’s immediate arrest.”
Then General Bycha turned back to the Jedi. “We don’t have much time,” she said.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Mezdec was taken away. The room exploded into activity. Obi-Wan was impressed with how quickly the generals grasped the situation and formulated a response. The fleet sped to the other side of TyphaDor and lurked behind the string of moons, effectively concealing themselves and ready to attack.