igure； but one seeming taller than all of them at that moment。
〃Master Yoda；〃 Dooku breathed。
〃Count Dooku；〃 said Yoda。
Dooku's eyes widened and he stepped back； turning to face Yoda directly。 He brought his lightsaber up to his face； shut down the blade； then snapped it to the side in formal salute。 〃You have interfered with our plans for the last time。〃
A wave of Dooku's free hand sent a piece of machinery flying at the diminutive Jedi Master； seeming as if it would surely crush him。 But Yoda was ready； waving his own hand； Force…pushing the flying machinery harmlessly aside。
Dooku clutched up at the ceiling； breaking free great blocks that tumbled down at Yoda。
But small hands waved and the boulders dropped to the sides； bouncing across the floor all about the untouched Master Yoda。
Dooku gave a little growl and thrust forth his hand； loosing a line of blue lightning at the diminutive Master。
Yoda caught it in his own hand and turned it aside； but far from easily。
〃Powerful you have bee； Dooku；〃 Yoda admitted； and the Count grinned…but Yoda promptly took that grin away by adding； 〃The dark side I sense in you。〃
〃I have bee more powerful than any Jedi；〃 Dooku countered。 〃Even you； my old Master！〃
More lightning poured forth from Dooku's hand； but Yoda continued to catch it and turn it； and seemed to bee even more settled in his defensive posture。
〃Much to learn you still have；〃 Yoda remarked。
Dooku disengaged the futile lightning assault。 〃It is obvious this contest will not be decided by our knowledge of the Force； but by our skills with a lightsaber。〃
Yoda reverently drew out his lightsaber； its green blade humming to life。
Dooku gave a crisp salute； igniting his own red blade； but then； formalities over； he leapt at Yoda； a sudden and devastating thrust。 But one that never got close to hitting。 With hardly a movement； Yoda turned the blade aside。
Dooku went into a wild flurry then； the likes of which he had not shown against Obi…Wan or Anakin； raining blows at the diminutive Master。 But Yoda didn't even seem to move。 He didn't step back or to the side； yet his subtle dodges and precision parries kept Dooku's blade slashing and stabbing harmlessly wide。
It went on and on for many moments； but eventually Dooku's flurry began to slow； and the Count； recognizing the Futility of this attempt to overwhelm； stepped back fast。
Not fast enough。
With a sudden burst of sheer power； Master Yoda flew forward； his blade working so mightily that its residual glow outshone even those of both of Anakin's lightsabers when he was at the peak of his dance。 Dooku held strong； though； his red blade parrying brilliantly； each block backed by the power of the Force； or else Yoda's strikes would have driven right through。
Just as he was about to launch a counter； though； Yoda was gone； leaping high and turning a somersault to land right behind Dooku； in perfect balance； striking hard。
Dooku reversed his grip and stabbed out behind him； intercepting the blow。 He let go of his weapon altogether； tossing it just a bit； and spun about； catching it before it had even disengaged from Yoda's blade。
With a growl of rage； Dooku reached more deeply into the Force； letting it flow through him as if his physical form was a mere conduit for its power。 His tempo increased suddenly and dramatically； three steps forward； two back； perfectly balanced all the while。 His fighting style was one based on balance； on the back…and…forth charges； thrusts and sudden retreats； and now he came at Yoda with a series of cunning stabs； angled left and right。 Never could he strike low； though； for never did Yoda seem to be on the ground； leaping and spinning； flying all about； parrying each blow and offering cunning counters that had Dooku skipping backward desperately。
Dooku stabbed up high； turning the angle of his lightsaber in anticipation that Yoda would dodge left。 But Yoda； as if in plete anticipation of the movement； veered neither left nor right； but rather； dropped to the ground。 The Count had already retracted the missed thrust； and began a second stab； this time down low； but Yoda had anticipated that； too； and went right back up behind the stabbing blade。
A sudden stab by Yoda had Dooku quick…stepping back even more off…balance； for the first time； and then Yoda flew away； up and back。
The furious Dooku pursued； thrusting hard for Yoda's head。 And in his rage when his stab missed yet again； he reverted to a slashing attack。 Yoda's green blade caught the blow； holding the red lightsaber at bay； locking the two in a contest of strength； physical and of the Force。
〃Fought well； you have； my old Padawan；〃 Yoda congratulated； and his lightsaber began to move out； just a bit； forcing Dooku back。
〃The battle is far from over！〃 Dooku stubbornly argued。 〃This is just the beginning！〃 Reaching into the Force； he took hold of one of the huge cranes within the hangar and threw it down at Obi…Wan and Anakin。
〃Anakin！〃 Obi…Wan cried。 He grabbed at the plummeting crane with the Force； and Anakin； startled awake； did so； as well。 Even working together； they hadn't the strength left to stop its crushing descent。
But Yoda did。
Yoda grabbed the crane and held it fast； but in doing so； he had to release Dooku。 The Count wasted no time； sprinting away； leaping up the ramp to his sail ship。 As Yoda began to move the fallen crane harmlessly aside； the sail ship's engine roared to life； and all three Jedi watched helplessly as Count Dooku blasted away。
As Anakin and Obi…Wan walked over to the exhausted Yoda； Padme rushed in； running to Anakin and wrapping the sorely wounded young man in a tight； desperate hug。
〃A dark day； it is；〃 Yoda said quietly。
Epilogue
In the gutters of lower Coruscant； a graceful sail ship glided down； its wings folding delicately as it went to its more conventional drives； settling easily inside the broken pavement of a seemingly abandoned building。
Count Dooku climbed out of his ship； walking to the shadows at the side of the secret landing ramp； where a hooded figure waited。 He moved before the shadowy figure and bowed reverently。
〃The Force is with us； Master Sidious。〃
〃Wele home； Lord Tyranus；〃 the Sith Lord replied。 〃You have done well。〃
〃I bring you good news； my lord。 The war has begun。〃
〃Excellent；〃 Sidious said； his gravelly voice hinting at a hiss。 From underneath the dark shadows of his huge cowl； the Dark Lord's smile widened。 〃Everything is going as planned。〃
Across the city； in the somber Jedi Temple； so many lamented the loss of friends and colleagues。 Obi…Wan and Mace Windu stood staring out the window of Master Yoda's apartment while the diminutive Master sat in a chair across the way； contemplating the troubling events。
〃Do you believe what Count Dooku said about Sidious controlling the Senate？〃 Obi…Wan asked； breaking the contemplative silence。 〃It doesn't feel right。〃
Mace started to respond； but Yoda interjected； 〃Bee unreliable； Dooku has。 Joined the dark side。 Lies； deceit； creating mistrust are his ways now。〃
〃Nevertheless； I feel we should keep a closer eye on the Senate；〃 Mace put in； and Yoda agreed。
After some more quiet contemplation； Mace turned a curious gaze upon Obi… Wan。 〃Where is your apprentice？〃
〃On his way to Naboo；〃 Obi…Wan answered。 〃Escorting Senator Amidala home。〃 Mace nodded； and Obi…Wan caught a glimmer of concern in his dark eyes… concern that Obi…Wan shared about Anakin and Padme。 They let it go at that time； though； for there seemed greater problems at hand。 Again； it was Obi… Wan who broke the silence。
〃I have to admit； without the clones； it would not have been a victory。〃
〃Victory？〃 Yoda echoed with great skepticism。 〃Victory； you say？〃
Obi…Wan and Mace Windu turned as one to the great Jedi Master； catching clearly the profound sadness in his tone。
〃Master Obi…Wan； not victory；〃 Yoda went on。 〃The shroud of the dark side has fallen。 Begun； this Clone War has！〃
His words hung in the air about them； thick with emotion and concern； as dire a prediction as