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"She cannot keep the Jedi out," Qui-Gon said firmly. "Give me your comlink."

Obi-Wan handed Qui-Gon his comlink. Then he gave him his lightsaber.

It was the greatest gift one Jedi could give another. Qui-Gon placed his hand on the hilt.

"I will keep it safe until you return for it," he said. "Now go."

Astri hurried forward. She pressed the button to access the door.

Fresh air rushed in with the scent of coming rain.

Obi-Wan looked back at Qui-Gon. Qui-Gon saw anguish and heartbreak on his Padawan's face. "I will return."

He nodded. "I will be here."

Obi-Wan and Astri left. The door hissed shut behind them. Qui-Gon stood in the doorway, Obi-Wan's lightsaber in his hand. The stale air of the lab soon chased away the fresh scent of rain. He had seen freedom only meters away. Now it was gone.

He turned back toward the lab and his new enemy. And now the game would begin.