What Alethea had gained from the jumbled thoughts of Ander she now shared with him.  There were a few things she had been able to gather, and that was more than they had previously.  He let her go and refresh herself as he considered all she had been able to obtain from the young officer's mind.  The first coming from Ander via Alethea was a woman coming aboard the station with the credentials of a chief scientist from the Alliance's Research and Development.  The name on the card read:  Dar'ia Sinavar...a name that meant absolutely nothing to him.  He recognized her as the woman he had seen with the two crimson sabers earlier coming from Ander's mind as he was speaking.  This was the woman who was their true foe, and had apparently taken up the role of chief scientist from the Alliance in order to gain access to the station.  The next image Thal-ion gained was Ander and others being given new orders along with disturbing new security measures...including the summoning of two brand new squadrons of A-wings.  Access became more and more restricted until only the woman Dar'ia was the getting anything.  Another new image came from Ander noticing how his fellow officers were starting behave...obeying orders without question...almost blankly.  Others were quieter...fearful...<br/><br/>Ander attempted to contact the Alliance about these new strange behaviors, but his own officers and personnel restrained him.  Soon after, the nightmares began when Dar'ia ordered the full opening of the temporal anomaly they had been working on...causing the current storm.  People began to go mad as time flashes hit them.  Posts were abandoned or even destroyed.  Some committed suicide.  Others attempted to escape; only to be cut down by Dar'ia with insane hideous laughter.  The Dark Side washed over the station like a plague, and eventually Ander escaped with the gravest of news.<br/><br/>At great personal risk, he had discovered among the chaos going on, that Dar'ia intended to go back in time in order to change history.  He did not know where, but as the team had been studying the Blockade of Naboo...it was possible she intended to go back this moment in the history of the Galactic Republic.<br/><br/>Thal-ion blinked and sat back with a mild headache...the transfer of thoughts and images from Ander had taken a small toll on him as he reviewed it all.  Alethea had done exceptionally well with her discoveries, but the sheer magnitude of their problem now came crashing down on the young Sentinel.  This woman named Dar'ia intended to go back in time and change something.  Considering she was clearly using the Dark Side of the Force; it could not be for the good of the Jedi or the Alliance.  She had to be stopped.  Anything else was a disaster from which no one would recover...or even remember.  Once changed...not a single person would remember what history was suppose to be like.  It would all be gone...wiped out.<br/><br/>The Blockade of Naboo...that is what he had seen earlier, and now he had this to add in...the very real possibility of Dar'ia going back to that very moment in time.  Whatever the significance of this particular moment currently escaped Thal-ion's mind, but it really didn't matter overly much.  In the end, Dar'ia had to be stopped, and their reinforcements were indeed going to be too far away.  They had to act very quickly.<br/><br/>He looked up at Alethea.  She had seen all of this, and thus she knew how grave the situation was.  There was no time to lose.  He could only hope the codes to the station were aboard Ander's shuttle, or they were very likely going to end up fighting their way on to the station.<br/><br/>"She can't be allowed to do this, Alethea.  One of us should send the distress signal to the Solo twins, and the other should search the shuttle for those codes.  After that, we have no choice...we must find a way onto the station, close down that storm, and confront Dar'ia," Thal-ion said gravely...though his voice was even and smooth.