Star Wars phantom menace - The lost story of Anagwin Skywalker

Chapter VI

At once the slave set himself up to take the journey to the pod dealer's home, he lived south west from the track. Mr Neckona came from a planet beyond the outer rim, he stumbled upon Tatooine through his travels selling scavenged items. Mr Neckona decided to create his own shop south west of the ring so then he could create a bigger business for himself, mr Neckona at first hired the slaves of Tatooine to build his pods for him, until Anagwin came and started testing on his pods, she gave the best feedback, the quality of his pods have doubled, also his business has tripled so mr Neckona, no longer needs to use the slaves but those from who have a profession and a nac for mechanical engineering, he loved Anagwin's input and wished he could find more people who were as good as her to come forward, he would pay handsomely for their hands of sheer good luck. Mr Neckona found little or no intent to move on, for the first time in his life, he felt settled and content and ready for marriage, he was looking for a mate to share everything with, however he had an unexpected visit from one of mighty Jabba's slaves who in one sentence through all his dreams out the window, mr Neckona wanted to run, run as fast out of Tatooine as he could, for mighty Jabba had requested to see him, mr Neckona figured he may as well accept death now! But like the good man he was mr Neckona didn't run, but reluctantly followed mighty Jabba's slave to the palace. Mr Neckona goes over every little detail that he might have done wrong, but then his mind jumped further back into his history, perhaps, just maybe the mighty Jabba found out what kind of work he had done in the past, mr Neckona was resolved to believe that mighty Jabba had found out he had revolted against the Hutt family killing one of his family members; that news however, was long gone and had been dealt with accordingly, little does he know that mighty Jabba hadn't requested for him, but Ti-Rany wanted to know any information he might have on Anagwin's where abouts.

Mighty Jabba was stirring and Ti-Rany was running out of time, mr Neckona and Nèhma had not returned, Ti-Rany was now fearing for her life, for she like Anagwin had broken the law, for mighty Jabba does not like being out of the loop, if he were to find out that Ti-Rany was involved in an investigation without his approval she would be punished most severely, but more than that, if he were to learn that she was in a conspiracy against his trusted employees then she would be fed to the rancor whether she were right or wrong, it mattered not, even mentioning the possibility that his dealer might have been involved in a crime was punishable by death, a torturous kind, being feed to his pet rancor!  That was what Ti-Rany feared, just as it was time to face her doom, she heard Nèhma's voice from behind, Ti-Rany was thrilled.

Ti-Rany embraced mr Neckona, now he was temporarily confused until he looked at the sobbing woman, he remembers her, Anagwin's guardian, if she was in tears like this mr Neckona could only come to one conclusion, she crashed and it's his fault, mighty Jabba loves to get vengeance on a crime whether your at fault or not. Ti-Rany finds her strength to speak, she couldn't handle Anagwin's death, to be true "please, please tell me you know where Ana hides, please tell me, so I may inform mighty Jabba who stirs at present that we've found her, he doesn't know your here" mr Neckona holds Ti-Rany upright, he looks into her searching eyes, unable to say the word, he could only shake. Even though Ti-Rany new the answer she had the ability to pretend she was alive and well, but now she had no hope, mr Neckona felt the woman fall to the great sobbing her child's name, he knew that there wasn't much he could do in the way of comfort, except maybe his own search party. Mr Neckona held on to Ti-Rany firmly, he promised to not be back until he found the Anagwin, he looked deep into her eyes "keep together love, let's keep hope she may have been found by someone yet, I promise you, I will not rest till every sand dune has been thoroughly swept clean" with that he left Ti-Rany in the good hands of Nèhma and departed rushing back to his workshop to rally up all his workers, he was determined to find this seven year old is life was on the line, and he new it.