| The Debriefing--Part Three |
| ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Luke. We must know. I know this is hard for you, but please, tell us. What was this title?" Mon Mothma said quietly. She was human but years of diplomatic service had given her a shell she could pull herself into, but now the shell was breaking. "I will tell you. On one condition. Swear that this doesn't get out of this room. The people who analyze this tape are disclosed, but this can't get out. Please. I beg you. Also, that I'm not held responsible. I can't be. Swear to me," Luke pleaded, begging. "I swear," Mon Mothma and Ackbar said simultaneously. Luke took a deep breath, a cleansing breath. He didn't want to do this, but he was compelled to. "Darth Vader's birth name was Anakin Skywalker. I called him Father." Luke stated emotionlessly. The silence that followed his statement was almost tangible. There was never a louder silence, that shocked silence as their greatest fears were realized. "I didn't know when I joined the Alliance. I found out at Bespin but didn't believe it. Yoda confirmed it just before Endor and told be that I had to confront Vader. I did. I survived. But a part of me didn't. I think that was my humanity." Luke defended, nothing else broke the silence as Mon Mothma and Ackbar examined Luke as if he was a specimen under a lab-scope. "Your Father?! And Leia's your sister, I know, she told me. So you're saying that you and Leia are Vader's children? And I thought that this couldn't get anymore complicated. The people of the Alliance have the right to know." Mon Mothma said, with a look of wonder on her face. "You swore! You said that it wouldn't get out of here! It can't! I can't face what people would say! Vader redeemed himself in the last minutes of his life for all the evil he did. I think that should be recognized. But no one would believe that. It took Leia over a month just to live with the fact that she was Vader's daughter. This would wreck her, her life, her fragile peace with herself, her past. You can't do this to her! For her sake, don't make an incident. I beg you!" Luke was standing and shaking all over. Leia had just recently made her peace with Vader, this could destroy her. "I swore Luke and I keep my oaths, I just think that when you think you are ready, which I hope is soon, that you could tell everyone. It's not your fault of your parenthood; people could be made to understand. You didn't live in his house, live with his rules. You found out just over a year ago and didn't go mad, I admire you for that. I would have. But think that over. This briefing is over. You are free to go Commander Skywalker. May the Force be with you." Mon Mothma said as Luke stood up to leave. He gave a short bow and left the room. Mon Mothma relaxed in her chair for the first time in an hour. "I can't believe it. I just can't. I vote that we destroy the tape. The analyzers would spread it everywhere. We can't let that happen." Ackbar said. "I don't agree. The analyzers won't tell anyone and we need to have this analyzed." Mon Mothma argued. Reluctantly, Ackbar nodded his consent. "When he does decide to call a press conference to explain everything, though, I'll stand behind him to give him some support. He doesn't deserve the scandal that might get out." "That's why he didn't want to tell us that, I suppose. What he did was brave, knowing how much we suffered under Vader, to tell us that Vader was his father, that had to be harder than blowing up the Death Star. I will also stand behind him then. I wonder what happened after Vader saved his life. I didn't want to push that. It seems to be a personal thing with him and his father. That leaves me in wonder. Skywalker and Vader having a father-son moment minutes before Vader's death. It's mind-boggling." Ackbar said, still amazed at what he had learned. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ |