Piett's Storyline - Reconnecting to the Force

Operative Nyx Reporting

The great thing about the Admiral being away at constant meetings is I have been able to spend a lot of time away from the Executor on missions to end the Rebel cloning operations.  So far, my endless quests to destroy Rebel cloning facilties seems to be fruitless.  I attack the sites, gain a bit of intel, destroy the cloning operation, and then I'm back at square one.  There has to be an end to all of this.  I leave calling cards on the security cameras at each site, because whomever is running the operation obviously knows who I am, how I will react, and how to push my buttons.  Cloning the Admiral (@Admiral_Piett) and myself is obviously going to get me steamed enough to come after whomever is in charge of the operation.

At one of the last site visits, I received an interesting blank file named "Mischel Deese".  It was strange to see that name because Jedi Mischel Deese died at the hands of Admiral Piett a while ago.  In a conversation with a Rebel I rescued off of a remote planet today, that he recalls me leaving Jedi Deese's quarters several cycles ago.  I didn't want to admit to this, but yes, Jedi Deese and I had a brief relationship.  He watched over me when my first Jedi Master passed away, and he completed my formal Jedi knight training.  I was still very young and ran away from his advances after my training was completed.  But he managed to find me after I had established myself at the Rebellion, and he joined their ranks as well.  It was during this time that I had matured a bit more that I gave in to my feelings for him, and he for me.  It was a brief relationship, but one that impacted me greatly.

It was this Rebel (@M0dern_R0gue) who was also trained in basic Jedi arts that went into my memories and managed to reconnect me to the Force.  I have yet to see which Force abilities I have regained, but that is mainly because I have been incredibly busy.  While staying at my beachhouse, his partner (Falcon) was killed, and stormtroopers raided my abode.  At that point I knew I had to move him, as his prosthetic arm was severed and he needed a new one.  I took him to my contact Estelle's home where she gave him a new arm. 

All in all, it seems as if everything moves in pieces.  Lobo (@ShitLoboSays) made an excellent point that whomever is running the cloning operation appears to know me very well.  That part scares me incredibly because it is almost as if they know every move I will make and are simply baiting me to a final confrontation.