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American Gen Z checking in to explain why these problems exist alongside the drought of recruits that's been going on for a while. I'll try to keep it very basic to aid with understanding but the basic gist is this: My generation doesn't remember a time when America was a thing to be proud of, hasn't seen an American military that isn't at the beck and call of morally bankrupt rich, old white fucks and has been dicked over by generations of the exact group so one of the outcomes is that nobody wishes to join the murdering arm of a meat grinder so some oil exec can save pennies while at best your left broken and battered mentally, physically and spiritually while those we fight have their innocents killed for no good reason while those who would wish to serve are not in a position to do so because big agri needed their corn subsidies, big pharma needed it's opioid epidemic and conservative politicians needed xenophobic morons. The military industrial complex is being ruined by the exact same forces it existed to enshrine.

Long explanation:

* Obesity epidemic is largely brought on by the chase towards corn based food. This is why it's basically impossible to find any food in America that doesn't have some form of corn in it. This push was started by lobbyists under a conservative admin ages ago. As known now, this is incredibly bad for people's long term health but incredibly beneficial to corporations who can save a lot of pennies using corn which is federally backed. However another aspect that plays into it is that the scale we use to determine who is underweight - overweight - obese is incredibly outdated and filled with inaccuracies, similar to the 2K calorie daily serving. It's not that actually that many people can't serve, just the strict guidelines on who *can* excludes a lot of potential recruits, of course we'll get to the actual reason for the drought in a minute. This is still a real problem, mind you, but overall people view weight as very binary and basic when it's anything but.

* The mental health landscape is a long time coming and once again can largely be blamed on the conservative portions of our government. Instead of trying to deal with a problem before it starts and spreads they defund the tools necessary to keep the problem from becoming greater while denying the existence of the problem (If you want another example, just look at the history of the Aids epidemic where it ultimately came down to the LGBTQ community to contain, treat and track the disease while the government actively pushed the problem to be made worse.) Combo'd with a society that's normalized mass shootings for roughly 30 years while one of the biggest networks peddles in conspiracy theories in broad daylight and where education has been declining in favor of changes that primarily aid private corporations and institutions the rise in mental illness isn't too shocking. When your society normalizes Nazism, religious extremism, xenophobia, sexism and White Supremacy it would only be shocking if this wasn't a reasonable outcome of an over 80 year long plan to prioritize very specific demographics politically which can be best summed up as highly religious, misogynistic, xenophobic, rich white men. An unseen addition is that due to the extreme and extortionate cost for everything health care related it also means that those who suffer from constant pain may show signs of being mentally unwell, such as how I have Fibromyalgia but got diagnosed with bipolar as a teen because I literally didn't know everyone else didn't live in pain all day every day. Did I experience constant and consistent mood swings? Yes. Because a body that is constantly in pain makes no sense. Our government ignoring healthcare and demonizing mental healthcare was a costly decision if you are a recruiter for the incredibly disliked military industrial complex.

* No joke, a focus on a car based society that lacks consistent public transit has aided in the drug epidemics of today, most notably the Opioid epidemic that is still ongoing which is a culmination of many separate issues we've already discussed. Talking about the Crack and Meth use in the inner city that largely affected Blacks and Minorities in the 80s we can trace a lot of the cause back to a lack of financial support and long term prejudices with modern day action. Inner city Blacks who were already at a high risk of poverty were also denied avenues through education and heavy racism to actively get jobs to live because the racists ran the show following the failure to punish the confederacy. Salt to wound, safety nets that existed barely did anything at all if they even applied to Black people. What this largely means is that if bread costs money, then you will inevitably be forced to turn to crime to make a living when there is no job that will hire people in your community, thus the crack boom. However an unseen killer has been hiding for a long time, one that Black people experienced first hand when their communities were bulldozed to make way for highways. While those communities rarely get mentioned, another set of communities faced similar issues; Those being the rural communities the highways went right on by: Many Black, some White, all economically vulnerable. Corporations for the large part inevitably benefit from an urban landscape because it is far more costly to run things incredibly spread out ala rural settings. The rise of highways was no accident and the death of public railways wasn't as well because racists and rich white guys who devised the push towards cars would ultimately be the ones to benefit after having seen the migration of Black people on railways prior following the fall of slavery. The New York Highway Tunnel is a very good example where it was made specifically to prevent poor people, namely Blacks from reaching white areas by making the tunnel impassable for buses but amenable for regular cars which largely only belonged to rich whites. The design of our cities and roads built over a century back were being designed in such a way to benefit a very small, subsect portion of the population while harming uncountable demographics and communities. Catching back up to the modern day we can use the fact that we all understand how economic hardship and forced isolation would drive the drug boom of the 80s to exist would also drive our current epidemic in opioids, that being the rural communities denied financial opportunities by the created highways would be left to wither and die, thus leaving many people with no access to a good life thus driving the use of drugs, especially when these communities were starved financial, occupational, medicinal and educational resources. Those who could move already moved, while everyone else is stuck in a community ravaged by drugs and consequently the police / government. These communities who would normally feed the military meat grinder simply can't be forced to join anymore. Small joke: Our federal government still views weed as a highly dangerous substance despite reality showing the direct opposite which likely also hinders the military's ability to recruit as having a single leaf of the devil's lettuce any time in the last century will prevent you from joining the military.

But the real, big reason is that the US of today is simply nothing to be proud of. Take your pick of any of the following: Representatives who only represent the extremely wealthy, extremely racist, extremely evil and / or any combination of the above. A complete lack of hope for a better tomorrow following a failure to heed warnings about climate change alongside many other social issues. A direct showcase that our military industrial complex lacks any and all morals following Dubya's foray into many different decade long wars to please his war criminal papa and oil exec backers with the cost being the lives of millions both domestic and foreign (Largely foreign, get to that later) young and old but never the rich. No living memory of WW2 goodwill which was the only excuse for Vietnam's support which had completely withered away following it's end. A much more connected international community via the Internet which prevents the ability to hide war crimes and moral failures via propaganda: The thing that killed the Vietnam war was the outlook back home and that killer is now much stronger thanks to the web and has it's sights aimed squarely at the whole institution. The desecration of many vulnerable communities who used to fuel the military machine has led to a drop of manpower because even people who are starving and in dire need will refuse to drop boots in another country when they understand that dying with a clean conscience of hunger near family or friends beats coming back in a box or so broken that they'll just end up killing themselves anyways, again thanks to the web we understand on a much more intimate level how much our government disregards the needs of Veterans that it chewed up and spit out treating them closer to human garbage than the "Heroes" it calls them as, and to be blunt, if those who served are all heroes why do only the worst get pushed up the ranks in terms of morality? Why does the government protect sexual predators and murderers in bases across the country and world? Why do so many veterans lack any and all treatment for their mental health, let alone face no support when reintegrating back into civilian life thus leading to homelessness, drug use and a complete lack of financial support? Why does the VA suck at actually helping veterans physical needs? If we treat heroes like human trash, than why in the ever living fuck would anyone wish to sign up with the military who is more than willing to get them killed if it saves a single rich white man a god damn penny, or if killing a young child via that soldier would save them 2 pennies.

Government institutions live and die by how they are viewed by the social whole and can be killed by the exact same forces who drive them. The military industrial complex was designed to serve the rich and wealthy above all else, and now in that class' search of infinite greed it will now eat what has given it it's fat. And yet it still complains it's belly is not full.

Good speech btw https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chance_for_Peace_speech

"Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed.

This world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children. The cost of one modern heavy bomber is this: a modern brick school in more than 30 cities. It is two electric power plants, each serving a town of 60,000 population. It is two fine, fully equipped hospitals. It is some fifty miles of concrete pavement. We pay for a single fighter with a half-million bushels of wheat. We pay for a single destroyer with new homes that could have housed more than 8,000 people. . . . This is not a way of life at all, in any true sense. Under the cloud of threatening war, it is humanity hanging from a cross of iron.[1][5]"

Rare American W

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Tilt The Hourglass Ch. 11

Forget putting a bell on Maul, Maul was going to put a leash on Kenobi. 

The foolish boy had made the executive decision to leave before dawn with no more than a note.  

Maul handed the piece of flimsi to Jango, his jaw set tight. 

Dear Mr. Fett and Maul, 

I went back to the Agri-Corps dome to get another look at the secret room in case I saw something I missed before that might help Master Jinn. I will return with lunch around midday planet time. Thank you for last night, and I apologize for the inconvenience. 

Sincerely, Jedi Initiate Obi Wan Kenobi

Jango didn’t look any happier to see the note than Maul felt. He knew Kenobi was impulsive and foolish but this was truly ridiculous. 

How was it possible that this was the same man who had consistently beaten Maul through his lifetime? 

Maul paused. 

Well. Kenobi had charged a Sith head on after his vaunted master had fallen to his hand. He’d taken only a single other Jedi to confront that same Sith when he had back up. He’d left the Jedi with no help at all to try to rescue Satine. Maul had seen him fight on full battlefields and loose his lightsaber. And, he was also the one who had raised Skywalker and Tano. 

What was that saying about Neti falling from their branches? 

Maul realized with no small degree of horror that Kenobi had mellowed with age, and this one was twice as rash as the one he’d known. 

Well fuck. 

Maul had been busy in his room in the morning after breakfast, and Jango had been off talking to someone on a private comm that he wasn’t allowed to eavesdrop on, and in the middle of all that Kenobi had just. Vanished. 

“I should have kept a better eye on him,” Maul scowled at the flimsi, quietly willing it to light on fire. He’d never gotten the hang of spontaneous combustion, and it didn’t work now either. 

Jango shot him an unimpressed look over the edge of the parchment. It was small, hotel issued. 

“I’m pretty sure you’re younger than him,” Jango said patiently, “so if anything he should have been watching you.” 

He didn’t even bother with Maul’s bristling pride this time. Jango wouldn’t snap at him, of that Maul was certain, but he was clearly irritated by Kenobi’s lack of forethought. 

It didn’t help that a moment later the door swung open and Clat’Ha strode in, her eyes white around the edges, with Jinn in tow. 

Maul blinked at the white bandages plastered to the normally dignified Jedi’s nose. Was Jinn getting in bar fights now? At this point it wouldn’t surprise Maul. 

“What-” 

Jango was cut off by Clat’Ha, who had gone pale. 

“It’s Obi Wan. He’s gone missing.” 

Maul’s blood went cold. His face blanched to grey-pink. “What?” 

Missing? Truly missing? 

Maul’s mind went to Xanatos. He was the only other threat they had encountered on this journey. Well, the only one that still lived. The draigons were gone, the pirates were space dust, only the washed out Padawan was left. 

“He went to the AgriCorps dome this morning,” Jango said, showing them the note. Jinn’s mouth thinned into a line and his brows pinched together. 

“Si Treemba said he saw him there, but he vanished. They heard shouting and fighting near the annex they found the other day, but when they got there Obi Wan was gone,” Clat’Ha shook her head mournfully. 

“We have to find him,” Jango spoke for all of them. 

Jinn held up his hand. 

“We must be patient,” he counselled, and Maul knew he wasn’t the only one who wanted to strike the Jedi in the face. “If we rush in with haste, we run the risk of putting him in further danger.” 

“Funny to hear that from the Jedi,” Jango snapped. 

Jinn narrowed his eyes. “I wouldn’t expect a man like yourself to understand the subtleties of bidding ones time and gathering information-”

“It’s hard to gather information when you hoard cards to your chest like a hutt on a losing streak-” 

“If you needed to know I would tell you-”

“Like you told Obi Wan? Listen you-” 

“Enough!” Clat’Ha snapped, stepping between the bickering men. It was enough to get them to cut it out, at least momentarily. “Arguing helps no one, now shut up. Our first priority needs to be looking for Obi Wan. I’m going out to the dome to see if I can find any leads. And you two are not going to go after eachother the second I’m gone, got it?” 

She looked pointedly from one man to the other, until both were bowed to her will. 

Maul would have been impressed in any other situation. 

“Kenobi isn’t dead,” Maul said with certainty. All three looked at him, startled. Maul met their eyes defiantly. “He’s not weak enough as to roll over and die just like that.”

“...The kids right,” Clat’Ha’s shoulders relaxed and she slowly eased into a smile. “We’ll find him. I’m off, I’ll comm you if I find anything new.” 

“I’m going to go to the dockmaster,” Jango said finally. “I’ll find out if there’s a ship that’s left Bandomeer that might have him on it. Maul, you should come with me. It’ll be dangerous.” 

Maul shook his head. “I’ll find you later. I wanna check on a rumor I heard first.” 

Jango eyed him suspiciously, but Maul had proven himself resourceful and dangerous. Reluctantly, the Mandalorian agreed. 

“Just keep your head down, okay? I’ll be very upset if I don’t get the chance to adopt you properly.” 

Maul kicked his boot. “Cut the sentimental Banthashit,” he scolded. “You’re supposed to be a Mandalorian, a fearsome warrior!” 

“And there’s nothing Mandalorian’s value more than our ade, Maul’ika. Children are our future, and you are mine.” Jango patted his head lightly, minding his horns. “Meet back here tonight, or I’m coming to find you.” 

Maul rolled his eyes. As it he hadn’t noticed the tracer Jango had slipped into his poncho pocket. He would leave it be for now. If he went somewhere he didn’t want Jango following he would take it out and attach it a tooka for Jango to follow after. 

For the time being, he left the apartments and headed to the Offworld admin building in Bando. 

It wasn’t hard to sneak in through the vents. It was one of the only good things about being this small again, was how easy it was to slide through buildings and ships. He had to carefully rerout a few cleaning droids, but besides that he didn’t have any trouble finding Xanatos’ office. He did, however, notice that the door was hidden behind the same opaque wall that Kenobi had found in the dome. 

Certainly Xanatos’ work. 

Maul briefly considered kicking out the grate and ripping Kenobi’s location from Xanatos’ screaming throat, but the building was situated between an actual mine and a smelting facility. There would be guards, miners, and a hundred other workers in the building, and if it went into lock down Maul had seen laser grid generators in the vents on his way in. He didn’t fancy fighting an army of disgruntled Offworlders or getting cut in half again, thank you. 

There was always window, he supposed… 

But Maul was patient. He had to be. 

He hated it. 

It went against his very nature. Still, he was rather good at lying in wait. 

He watched Xanatos work. It was hard to see from this angle, but in the reflection of the window Maul caught his fingers moving, and the input of codes. He watched the pattern that formed. The computer showed only a code, and while Maul didn’t have the key he had enough to work it out. 

He even got the password. 

Crion. 

When Xanatos made for the door Maul carefully lifted a familiar lightsaber off of his hip and set it gently aside. As soon as Xanatos left Maul slowly eased his way out of his hiding place. He grabbed the lightsaber, one he had once thrown into the plasma generators in Theed, and searched Xanatos’ correspondences for any mention of Obi Wan in his little code. He found a few, but they were vague and brief. 

It told Maul just enough to know that Obi Wan was alive, and had been sent a mine in the seas. 

Maul copied as many files as he could and saved them a data stick in the desk drawer before he made off for the vents and the outside world. 

By then it was nearing dark. The miners had traded shifts, and the office workers had gone home. 

Maul was sneaking around the side of the building when he heard something very interesting. 

Jinn. 

The master was sneaking around the shadows like a common thief. Like Sith. Maul nearly laughed. The Jedi hypocrisy would never cease to amaze him.  

"If you have plans for Bandomeer, you should know I am here to stop you," he said, his voice low but full of Force. It really was his intention to put a stop to his former Padawan’s ploy here. 

Xanatos flung one side of his cloak behind him dramatically, and Maul could see the lines of lineage. Kenobi had a habit of stripping himself of his own cloaks, as did Tano. His hand rested casually on the hilt of a lightsaber. A familiar lightsaber. 

Xanatos patted the lightsaber. "Yes, I still have it. After all, I trained for all those years. Why should I give it up like a thief, when I deserve to carry it?"

Maul was beginning to think he was going to have to write down when he knew about Jedi traditions and cross check it. He had been raised to kill them, which meant he needed to learn how they fought and how their sentimentality made them weak. 

He didn’t know there were rules about keeping lightsabers after leaving an order. 

To be fair, a sith never would have been given the chance. 

"Because you deserve it no longer," Jinn answered. "You shame it."

A flush spread over Xanatos' face. Jinn’s comment had hit him. Xanatos still cared what Jinn thought of him. 

Good. 

Maul could use that. 

He was stiff, and angry, then he relaxed, smiling. Maul tracked his emotions carefully. Weaknesses. Everyone had weaknesses. 

"I see you are still a hard man, Qui-Gon. Once that bothered me. Now it amuses me." Xanatos began to circle around him. "We were friends at the end, more than Master and apprentice."

"Yes," Jinn said, taking careful steps to keep up with Xanatos. Maul tensed when he turned so he could have seen him if he were looking. He didn’t. 

 "We were."

"All the more reason for you to betray me. To you, friendship is nothing. You enjoyed my suffering."

"The betrayal was yours. As was the enjoyment of suffering. That is what you discovered on Telos. Yoda had already seen it. And that is why he knew you would fail."

"Yoda!" Xanatos spat the word. "That knee-high troll! He thinks he has power. He hasn't dreamed of a tenth of the power I know!"

"You know?" Qui-Gon asked mildly. "How do you know such power, Xanatos? A mid-level manager of a corporation, sent to do the board's bidding?"

"I do no one's bidding but my own."

"Is that why you're here? Is Bandomeer a test of your abilities?" 

"I don't take tests," Xanatos snapped. "I make the rules. Bandomeer is mine. All I have to do is reach out my hand and take it."

He circled closer, his cloak swirling and brushing against Jinn. He was a viper waiting to strike, but his fangs weren’t out. Maul knew Xanatos’ words. He had heard the same himself. 

A Sith does not wait for opportunity. He makes opportunity, and then he reaches out and takes what is rightfully his! 

The lesson, like many, was accompanied by pain. Maul had limped for a week afterwards, but only where Sidious could not see it. 

Power. What did this wash out know of power? He hadn’t even made it to Jedi Knight. 

"It's a tiny planet. Galactically insignificant. Yet it pours forth wealth into my hands. If you would only lose the tiresome rules of the Jedi, it would do the same for you. But no, Qui-Gon is too good. He is not tempted. He is never tempted."

"Bandomeer is not yours to own! You were always overconfident. You have gone too far

this time."

"No." Xanatos drew his lightsaber. "Now I have gone too far."

Maul cocked his head. He could feel the Darkside swirling around him, brushing his skin, searching for its place inside him. His body was too small to house much of it yet, but it was not he who called it, merely he who had a true hold of it. He who was its child. 

“Those who accept the power of the dark side must also accept the challenge of holding on to it.” Maul startled. He didn’t recognize the voice of his memories. “By its very nature the dark side invites rivalry and strife. This is the greatest strength of the Sith: it culls the weak from our order. Yet this rivalry can also be our greatest weakness.”

Xanatos laughed again, breaking Maul away from his thoughts and the voice. 

"You destroyed everything I loved," he accused, his lightsaber barely missing Jinn’s shoulder, so close it singed the fabric of his tunic. "You destroyed me that day, Qui-Gon. Yet I was reborn. Stronger, wiser. I have surpassed you."

Maul snorted, and started to leave. He decided he didn’t care about the rest of the fight. He needed to find Kenobi and he actually had a lead. He would come back and finish cleaning up Xanatos’ mess later. 

Kill him, maybe. Offer Kenobi his head for recompense. 

Well. 

Maybe not that exactly. Kenobi could be squeamish, 

"And where is your new apprentice?" Xanatos sneered.

Maul didn’t stick around to hear the rest of it. He knew the answers already. A deep sea mine. There were only a few close enough to the shore for a control freak like Xanatos to send Obi Wa- Kenobi to. 

Maul did stop long enough to send the information to Jango. He figured he might like to know where he was going, and where Xanatos and Jinn currently were duking it out. 

Meanwhile Maul found a small transport to take him out to see. He knocked the owner out cold, stashed his body, and stole the ship. He kept it low to the waves. In the darkness of the night any guards would be hard pressed to see him approach. 

He wasn’t met with blasterfire when he stopped the transport underneath one of the high legs of the rig. Maul secured it and spidered up the sides until he was sneaking on board. His come flashed with an incoming message from Jango, one that he soundly ignored. 

When he reached the top of his rig Maul pulled out his (finally finished) weapon. 

Maul held what looked like a S-195 blaster pistol, with slightly longer than average barrels. 

They made a perfectly functional blaster, with only slightly weaker bolts than a regular one would have. 

Maul was still working on that.  

It would work for this. 

Carefully, he snuck into the mine. 

 He had to ride on top of the turbolift, out of sight of the hulking, but stupid guards. They would be easy to mind trick, but tricks only lasted so long and he had seen slave collars like the ones on the sentients he passed. Those would be rigged with explosives. He rather liked Kenobi with his head on his shoulders, thank you. 

Once he was further down he could feel it. 

Kenobi’s light. 

Something was keeping it dim, but still there. A suppressant? 

Xanatos was really getting annoying. Maul was killing him when they got back to the mainland. 

If Jango didn’t beat him to it. 

Maul should have answered him comm so he could call dibs. 

Too late now. 

He hopped off the turbolift when he reached the floor where Kenobi’s presence was the strongest. It was till a phantom thing compared to what it had been before, nevermind what it would be. 

Maul kept his hood drawn firmly and made his way further inside. 

Deep in the undersea caves the slaves were kept in bunks. There were no bars to keep them in place, for their collars and their emaciated state did that just fine by itself. Maul could tell at a glance that most of them were half starved, or more, and beaten on the regular. 

The collars around their throats stood out over standard, tattered jumpsuits. The guards were lax beings, and with a simple command the two playing dice outside the bunks fell asleep. 

Maul picked his way through the slaves. 

It reeked of unwashed beings, blood, and sickness. 

Maul found his way to Obi- Kenobi, who was resting uneasily beside a spindly limbed being. Phindian. Weak joints, and a particularly pronounced jugular. Maul considered fourteen ways to kill him before he turned to his target. 

Maul tapped Kenobi lightly on the shoulder with his boot, startling the little Jedi awake. Maul touched his mind lightly, minding the darkness inside of him and keeping it careful. Just enough that Kenobi recognized him in his frightened, sleep addled state. 

Blue eyes stared up at him, Kenobi’s mouth dropped open in shock. 

“Maul?” he asked quietly. Hope trembled in his voice and Maul’s stomach twisted unpleasantly. 

People weren’t supposed to feel hope around him. They were supposed to fear him! Maul scowled down at him and tossed his lightsaber at Kenobi’s gaping face. 

Kenobi caught it on reflex alone, the weapon calling to him. It had felt utterly wrong in Maul’s calloused hands, his anger not mixing with the righteous light and the burning hope that lived inside Kenobi’s crystal. 

Kenobi cradled it to his chest. 

“This weapon is my life…” he whispered, a sentiment that was shared between Jedi and Sith alike. 

“Then you can owe me twice,” Maul said derisively. “Let’s go. “

“I can’t!” Kenobi touched his collar. It was buzzing faintly with electricity. Maul scowled. 

“Can’t you use the Force to turn it off?” Maul asked irritably. 

Kenobi shook his head miserably. He was a sorry sight, his clothes tattered and, now that Maul was close enough to see, his back burned with familiar marks of electric whips. 

Maul had a veritable tapestry of those same scars across his own back. 

“They’ve cut me off. I can barely feel it anymore,” Kenobi’s voice cracked.  

Maul winced in unwanted sympathy. He knew the feeling well. It was one of his masters favorite punishments. 

Maul knelt before Kenobi and reached for his throat. The little Jedi twitched but didn’t fight against him. He tilted his chin to give Maul better access. 

The metal was sturdy, it would be hard to cut through without killing Kenobi along with it, and the electric charge was near to the tiny explosive. Not small enough to blow through a wall, but it would do plenty of damage to soft human skin. 

It would be easy to turn it off. Getting it off was another matter. 

Not to mention the rest of the slaves that lay around them. 

Maul looked down to find the phindian watching him through slitted eyes. 

“...You’re not going to let me leave the rest of them here, are you?” Maul asked, exasperated. 

Kenobi startled. “What?” 

Maul pulled his hands away and stood up to brush off his cloak. 

“Show me where they keep the spare parts for the equipment,” Maul ordered shortly. Kenobi frowned. 

“I don’t know where those are.” 

Maul gave him an unimpressed look. “Haven’t you ever escaped from a prison before?” 

Kenobi frowned at him. “Why would I have had to do that?” 

“... Jedi really don’t teach anything useful, do they?” 

“Hey!” 

“Obawan,” the phindian finally gave up his ruse and sat up. “Your friend will free us.” 

Maul quirked a brow. 

“Not so!” The phindian waved his long arms. “He will cause us trouble.” 

“I’ll definitely cause you trouble if you don’t quiet down. Who knows here where the spare parts are kept?” Maul demanded shortly. He pulled his hand back to reveal the blaster holstered at his side. The phindian paled and Kenobi smacked Maul on the leg. 

“Don’t threaten him! He’s my friend, Guerra!” 

Maul rolled his eyes. “Then he should be helping. I won’t ask again.” 

The phindian, Guerra, stood up reluctantly. He looked dead in the eyes. Yet, in the furthest depth, there was hope. 

Maul bit back the urge to stomp it out. He needed this being’s help, for the time. 

Guerra looked to the sleeping guards warily. Maul rolled his eyes. “They aren’t waking up soon. Get going.” 

Other slaves stirred around them. Eyes watched them through hooded darkness. Maul breathed in the despair and fortified himself. It was going to be a long night. 

Guerra lead him into the tunnels, down the hall to locked room of spare parts. It took Maul less than a minute to pick the locks. They were old school and not very advance to begin with. 

Once inside he found a power pack for one of the big drills they used in lower levels, a wire coil, and disemboweled the locking mechanism for the doors. The circuit boards were kept carefully intact while he fetched a small tool box, conveniently equipped with a soldering iron, and set to work.He attached his wire coil to the capacitor for the door, and connected that to the big battery. While he was at it he found a heavy magnetic coupling splitter. He wished for Daleen. She’d already have the whole place turned on its head electronically. 

With his girls, and his brothers, Maul could have done anything. 

He would get to them soon enough. 

“What are you doing?” Guerra asked nervously. “This is fun! Not so. I do not trust your friend, Obawan.” 

“I’m making an EMP generator,” Maul said shortly. 

Kenobi’s face split into a startled, hopeful smile. “You can do that? Where did you learn? Did Jango teach you?” 

“Hmm? No. Now hold still. The collar’s going to tingle and then all the lights will go out. Stay close to me. Humans have terrible vision.” 

“Hey!” 

Maul ignored Kenobi’s indignation and pushed the ‘lock’ button. The door fizzled, the battering flickered faintly with electricity, and everything went dark. 

Maul relished it. 

“Let’s go get your friends, Kenobi.”

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Obi Wan stayed close to Maul as they prowled through the darkness. 

He couldn’t understand how he could see so well, his gold eyes glowing faintly in the darkness like embers to an unseen fire. Maul was one mystery after another. 

Obi Wan had thought him to be a Mandalorian, like Jango, but he wore no armor and he didn’t speak with the same accent. He fought viciously and without mercy when it was needed. Kenobi could not forget the grim comfort he had taken during their fight with the draigon’s to have someone as skilled and determined at Maul at his back while they battled off their death. His every shot was perfect. 

Even before that, he’d felled two hutts in the span of a breath. 

Maul was unlike anyone Obi Wan had ever met before. 

Admittedly, he had mostly met Jedi. Obi Wan had never been out of the temple, and it showed sometimes now. In the temple he had never been hungry. In the temple he had never hurt so badly for so long. 

Obi Wan swallowed those thoughts and followed Maul in the darkness. He could sense him through the Force, his presence dense and heavy. There was a gravity to Maul, in his sharp teeth and gleaming gaze. His ferocity was frightening, but as Maul had said, he did not allow his anger to control him. 

He controlled it. 

Obi Wan could not say the same thing. 

It was his own temper that had resulted in him being sent away from the order, and his own impulsiveness that had lead him to leave behind the safety of Jango and Maul to investigate on his own. He just wanted so badly to impress Master Jinn he thought- 

They would have come with him, he realized now. 

Fett was a good man. Even if he was Mandalorian, and Obi Wan had only hear horror stories about them, he had held Obi Wan’s shoulder when he’d felt like he was drowning in his despair and spoke kindly to him when he didn’t have to. He offered to help with no chance of recompense. 

And here Maul was, guiding him through darkness. Saving him. 

Saving all of them. 

Shame welled up in Obi Wan’s chest. 

How could Obi Wan tell Maul that when he’d come to free him he’d been so relieved he barely thought of the other prisoners? He had thought only of the weight being lifted off himself, in the scant seconds before Maul brought up the idea of freeing everyone. How could he call himself a jedi when he was so self centered?

When he’d opened his eyes and found his friend looking down at him, half hidden in his familiar poncho, he’d been confused. But the Force whispered of Maul, of bright eyes and vicious determination, and he hadn’t been afraid for even a moment. 

Maul was comfortable, in the same way a nexu would be to those familiar with it. He was dangerous to be certain, but he’d never hurt Obi Wan. He’d only ever helped him, from the moment they had met on the Monument, when he’d been thrown into Mauls arms. 

Obi Wan grasped Maul’s poncho as he trailed after him. His other hand held his lightsaber. 

“If you throw up, I don’t have anything to clean your mouth with,” was the only warning Obi Wan got when they returned to the slave bunks. Maul pulled a knife from his boot, the movement something Obi Wan felt more than saw, and slit the guads throats. 

Obi Wan should have mourned their loss. Any good jedi would have. 

But his back stung, and Guerra’s haunted words whispered through his mind, and the pain of the miners and the death that permeated the air choked down any grief he would have for the slavers. Obi Wan was sickened to realize he would have killed them too if he could have. 

“The light, Little Jedi.” 

Obi Wan, somewhere between grief-sick and warm whenever Maul called his that, lifted his saber and ignited it. 

In the pale blue glow hallowed faces watched the three of them. 

“We’re leaving,” was all he said. 

“The collars,” started one slave, a human who had lost his eye fighting the other day. 

“They’re off,” Maul said shortly. “And if you’re that worried, here,” he held up something shaped vaguely like a wrench. Obi Wan stayed still when Maul reached for his collar again. The soft leather of his gloves ran across Obi Wan’s throat before the wrench found its way across a seam he hadn’t noticed. There was a click and the collar fell off in two pieces. 

Silence fell. Then, one by one, starting with Guerra, the rest of the slaves approached. Maul unlocked their collars. He set them all free. 

“What is your name?” One of them asked at last, their voice hoarse and rough. 

Obi Wan’s companion regarded him carefully. 

“...Maul,” he said at length. 

The word spread through the slaves in the whisper. Maul hunched his shoulders and shoved the wrench into a togruta’s hands. 

“It’s a magnet lock,” he said gruffly. “Fit it around the edges.” 

He stalked away, and was followed by the rest of the newly freed slaves. 

A young twi’lek women, one scarred across her face, stopped them. There were tears in her eyes. A single one fell from the left and she wiped it away before touching it to Maul’s cheek. Maul twitched away from her, his hand flying to his blaster, but he didn’t draw. 

“You have broken our chains,” she said quietly. “May water find you in the desert, and the sun find you in the snow.” 

Obi Wan didn’t understand, and the look on Maul’s shadowed face said that he didn’t either, but he inclined his head all the same. For someone who boiled with anger all the time he was remarkably patient. 

Obi Wan had never seen him take his temper out on someone who hadn’t wronged him first. 

They make their way through the darkness. More than once did Maul had Obi Wan extinguish his saber before guards rounded the corner. In the shadows he draw his knife and snuffed their lives out. He didn’t fire his blaster once. It would have made too much noise, and given away his position. 

Where had Maul come from, if Jango had not taught him these things? 

The finally reached the surface. The clear air of the night blanketed the newly freed sentients. 

There was no way to call for a ship to pick them up, but within an hour one came to investigate the silence from the mine. The Offworld insignia blazed on the side. 

Obi Wan helped Maul take the ship by force. Together he guarded Maul with his ‘saber while Maul blasted through their attackers. 

The climbed on boards. 

It was a good sized ship, and once they were further in Obi Wan understood why. 

The ship wasn’t just sent to investigate. It was sent to reinforce them. New slaves took up cages in the cargo hold, and across from them were exotic animals. There were monkey-lizards and glittering vulptex. He saw colorful kiros birds fluttering around one cage. Obi Wan found a tiny varactyl in a cage that squeaked at him when he came closer. It was no bigger than a tooka, and it payed through its cages, as if sensing safety from him. 

Obi Wan broke the lock and took out the little lizard to cradle in his palm. He turn to ask Maul when he thought and paused. 

Maul had stopped in front of a small crate where shadows moved within. 

It took Obi Wan a minute to realize that the shadows were three slim, young creatures that hummed with the Force. Tails lashed through the crate and tiny clawed paws lashed out. Maul growled, something low in the back of his throat. Obi Wan felt it then. The hair on the back of his neck prickled with anger, hurt, sorrow and grief. It swelled the room before reached a crescendo and falling again. 

The fighting from the animals was over. 

Maul opened the crate and three small vornskr, two males and female with a chopped ear and a crooked tail, went tumbling out. 

They circled Maul, rubbing their cheeks along his legs and chirping up at the startled looking boy. 

The moment was ruined when a human woman came back from the front of the ship. The togruta with the locking device followed after her.

“We’re going back to the mainland,” the human said. “You should buckled in.” 

“Thank you,” Obi Wan said with a short bow. 

She nodded once at him and left. 

Obi Wan looked Maul, who finally gave him a crooked, gap toothed grin. 

“Through victory our chains are broken,” he said, the words slow and solemn despite his smile. There was something familiar to them, and the Force hummed its agreement.

Maul had set him free.

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Lowongan Kerja Tamatan D3/D4/S1 Untuk Posisi: Estate Asst. Trainee (Asisten Kebun), Mill Asst. Trainee (Asisten Pabrik), Account & Admin Asst. Trainee (Asisten KTU) Di Asian Agri Februari 2022

Lowongan Kerja Tamatan D3/D4/S1 Untuk Posisi: Estate Asst. Trainee (Asisten Kebun), Mill Asst. Trainee (Asisten Pabrik), Account & Admin Asst. Trainee (Asisten KTU) Di Asian Agri Februari 2022

Lowongan Kerja D3 D4 S1 Di Asian Agri Februari 2022 Lowongan Kerja D3 D4 S1 Di Asian Agri Februari 2022 – Asian Agri adalah perusahaan perkebunan kelapa sawit yang menempatkan kemitraan dengan petani sebagai bisnis model dalam operasional perusahaan sehari-hari. Saat ini Asian Agri membuka lowongan kerja untuk ditempatkan pada posisi sebagai: 1. ESTATE ASST. TRAINEE (ASISTEN KEBUN) Kualifikasi: –…

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How Farm Management Software enables Smart Supply Chain Visibility and Transparency during Covid Crisis?

The shift from the traditional agricultural methods to modern farming practices in the agriculture industry is driving the demand for Climate-Smart Farm Management Software to enable Digital Agriculture Supply Chain Management Visibility and Transparency during the Covid-19 Crisis.

Agro Supply Chain Management Solutions are primarily concerned with the flow of products and information between the farmer groups,  supply chain member organizations, procurement of materials, transformation of materials into finished products, and distribution of those products to end customers. 

Components of Agriculture Supply Chain Management?

In the Agri-business, supply chain management (SCM) implies managing the relationships between the businesses responsible for the efficient production and supply of products from the farm producing organisation level to the consumers to meet consumers' requirements and stay reliable in terms of quantity, quality and price.

Extensive pre-planning and coordination are required up and down the entire value chain to affect key control processes such as forecasting, purchase scheduling, production and processing programming, sales promotion, and new market and product launches etc. 

Intelligent Supply Chain Visibility & Transparency: 

Today’s Digital information-driven, integrated supply chains are enabling AgriTech organizations to reduce inventory costs, product value, extend resources, accelerate time to market, and retain customers. 

The real measure of supply chain success is how well activities coordinate across the supply chain to create value for consumers while increasing the profitability of every link in the supply chain. In other words, supply chain management is the integrated process of producing value for the end-user or ultimate consumer. 

Reduced Inventory Cost & Response Time:

Early processing-based supply chain management success included improved relationships between warehousing and transportation within companies as a result of reduced inventory and better response time to customer requests for products and services Transparency. 

Logistics Stage:

Supply chain management then entered a logistics stage where other functional areas within companies joined forces to incorporate Food Production, procurement, processing, transportation, distribution, and marketing to effectively compete in the marketplace. 

Digital Data Interface:

This stage was aided by the use of telecommunications, electronic data interface, and other technological advances that made the transfer of information more transparent across the functional areas between the farmer and FPO’s..

Agriculture Supply Chain Management Transparency and Visibility includes;

Processing

Storage

Transport Planning

Wholesaling/ Retailing

Market Access

How the Pandemic has impacted Agriculture Supply Chains?

The global FMS is estimated to grow tremendously during the COVID -19 lockdown crisis. During this period Food processors, crop aggregators, input suppliers, and other agribusinesses are essential to ensuring that farmers have access to markets, seeds and seedlings, fertilizer, tools, services, and capital.

The growth of the Farm Management Software as a tool is driven by the important factors called - Market challenges.

Market Challenges:

The most common market challenges during the pandemic crisis were low market price and difficulty finding a buyer this was often linked to disruptions in transportation, food safety, the closure of certain markets, and the slowdown of operations at packhouses and other agribusinesses amid social distancing.

How Smart Farming Tools and IOT are transforming the Agriculture SCM?

Government Departments and Agro Development Agencies support farmers and FPO's to encourage the adoption of Modern Digital Agricultural technologies such as the Software Application - “Farm Management Software -FMS”, operated through the Internet of things to do an agricultural survey, monitor and evaluate the crop health, focus on livestock productivity, and increase the farm efficiency overall market connectivity across the value chain.

Overcoming these challenges requires finding innovative ways to support the market linkage. We’ve seen great success in harnessing digital tools to facilitate transactions to link producers and purchasers of agricultural products.

Coordinated Agricultural Supply Chains:

Coordinated supply chains involve structured relationships among producers, traders, processors, and buyers whereby detailed specifications are provided as to what and how much to produce, the time of delivery, quality and safety conditions, and price. These relationships often involve exchanges of information and sometimes assistance with technology and finance. Coordinated supply chains fit well with the logistical requirements of modern food markets, especially those for fresh and processed perishable foods. These chains can be used for process control of safety and quality and are more effective and efficient than control only at the end of the supply chain. 

How does Farm Management Software help to Overcome Supply Chain Constraints?

Farmsio has developed a new business model, that can help overcome supply constraints. We’ve worked with farmer producer organizations in Asia and Africa that have traditional aggregated crops from smallholder farmers. Amid rising costs to transport their farm produce during the pandemic, we helped these farmer-run businesses aggregate demand for agricultural outputs.

With Farmsio’s Farm Management Software, the growers are required to follow certain specifications and are often provided with inputs and Agro technical advice about agronomic and post-harvest practices. 

Effective Market Linkage  - Solution:

Registered Farmer intimate about their farm produce that is ready for the harvest through the Climate-smart farming mobile app. Web Admin will intimate to the field officer about the appropriate harvest date. Once the harvest has been made, the bags are labelled with a unique identification number for better Food traceability to ensure food safety. 

Since there are hundreds and thousands of small farm holders under every farmer group managed by a single or multiple FPO entities. There prevails a rush in supplying farm produce at the collection point. 

Farmsio has come up with a custom made solution to avoid wastage of food and reduce the unpredicted waiting time at the collection centres. That is "allocate and schedule a dedicated date and time" based on the crop harvest date for the individual farm holder to deliver their products at the collection centre. 

Allocating a scheduled time for the individual farmer will help to scale down the rush hour during the pandemic.   

Conclusion:

Agro Business is a Dynamic Market, buying habits, markets and trends change overnight. Market Dynamics of the trade calls for far-reaching infrastructure and expertise for our products to move from origination to destination. We at Farmsio have an in-depth understanding of the market and our skilled personnel and systems are able to monitor the movement to meet the demands of our customers.

Our Experts at Agriculture Supply Chain Management Solutions using Farm Management Software has been developed over the time tested period bringing about efficiency in movement and cost optimization across all Agro products.

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‘Posing with guns, making videos won’t make you a militant, come back’

‘Violence, CFV down since past few weeks’

Panchayat Polls: Core Group reviews security

Gunfight breaks out in Mouchwa

COVID-19 claims 7 more lives, 452 test positive in J&K

Death toll at 1452, total cases 92677

Centre extends Unlock 5.0 guidelines till Nov 30

COVID-19: Admin gears up to prevent crisis like situation in winters

LG inaugurates IPFC Centre at Jammu, Sub-Centre at Srinagar

IPFC will encourage small businesses, increase JK’s footprint in global marketplace: Sinha

PAGD, Omar, Mehbooba, Bukhari, Tarigami others slam new land law

Jha takes oath as Chairman SWRRA

ACB produces chargesheet against ex-CAO, 9 others

Prices of essential commodities sky-rocket

‘Vegetables, meat, sold at higher than Govt approved rates’

Kashmir artisans to take part in Noida Haat fairs

J&K Panchayats to get computers, internet connectivity

CRPF trooper slips to death in Tral

CPO Reasi, Rajouri among three suspended

Advisor Baseer meets delegations in Srinagar

Govt committed to promoting every sport, reaching out to every sportsperson: LG

Ex-legislator, sports person, public delegation call on Sinha

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