Opening: The war was over, Darth Malak was defeated and the Republic was at peace. To some Revan was a hero, to others she was still a traitor. The Jedi council granted her master status along with her girlfriend Bastilla. The council wasn't happy with their relationship, but who's going to say no to the one who just saved the Republic? Revan didn't care what they thought though. There were only two peoples opinion she cared about...Bastilla's and her younger brother Jett. Jett was a Jedi knight now, but at the time Revan left to fight the mandalorians, he was still a padwan. Revan hadn't seen much of Jett since she got back, she felt as though he was still upset with her for leaving him for all those years, not that she could blame him. However she wanted to try to get things back to how they were, the two siblings used to be very close and Revan missed that. She just had to wait for the right moment to talk to him...
Ch.1: Revan couldn't believe how much of a pain the council was being, it hasn't even been a month since she saved the republic! Master this! Don't do that! Blah blah blah...she almost wished she didn't save them. Luckily all her frustration was taken away when she felt a familiar presence behind her. Turning around she saw Bastilla walking towards her and she felt herself smile. "Hey Bas what brings you to the temple today?" Revan asked with a grin on her face. "Looking for you in fact, I just ran into a temple guard who told me that your brother just got back from a mission. Now's a good chance to speak to him." Revan sighed at this, " Thanks Bas...I just don't know what to say to him...I shouldn't have just left him like that." She felt horrible leaving her brother behind, but she felt as if she didn't have a choice. Even if Jett was a Knight at that time she wouldn't have let him go to war with her. Ever since their parents abandoned them to the temple, he's been the most precious person in her life. "A simple hello brother would be a good start." Said Bastilla chuckling at how immature Revan can be at times. Bastilla knew that Jett had missed Revan, in fact when she was put in charge of the strike team to take Revan down he was the first one to volunteer believing that he could save her and turn her back to the light, but the council refused to let him go for fear of having one of their most powerful knights join his sister on her war path at the time. Before she left Jett pulled her aside and said "I don't care what you do or how you do it...just bring my sister home alive." Bastilla looked at Revan and could tell she was trying to figure out what to say. "Revan just start with a hello, after that just say what comes naturally. I mean it's your brother not someone you have a crush on." "Ok Bas, I'll take your advice." She said. Revan walked past Bastilla to where her brother was...praying the whole way that she hadn't lost him. When Revan saw him she saw how much he had changed. He was about 5'11" and he grew his hair out. He even had a pony tail now. Revan couldn't help but laugh at that pony tail it looked weird on him but suited him at the same time. She also noticed that he wore what looked like a suit of light black armor, but she couldn't figure out why he was wearing that. "Oh well." She thought, if their conversation went well she would ask him. As she was walking up to him she saw a Republic trooper nod in her direction, Jett turned around and saw Revan coming towards him. He dismissed the trooper and walked towards his sister. She saw in his eyes what looked like happiness, sadness, anger...she couldn't really tell. "Hey there Jett, I'm sorry I haven't had the chance to really speak to you since I got back...how um...how have you been?" Jett looked at her and laughed, which confused Revan. He suddenly picked her up in a bone crushing hug. When he finally put her down he said, "Sis I'm not mad at you anymore, I was young at the time and didn't really understand what you were doing, but when I figured it out, all my anger left me. I was sad to find out you were a Sith but I'm glad you're back on our side. Please don't worry we're still as close as we've ever been." Revan couldn't help but grin and laugh at what her brother said. Bastilla was right when she said that he didn't bear any ill will with her. "So what's with the armor? I'm surprised the council isn't complaining about it" she said laughing at what the council must think of her brother. "Oh this? Well I'm an unofficial...cop for lack of a better word. I help the Republic troopers with any crimes related to the force or anything that's above their pay grade. Yea the council doesn't like it, but I guess I inherited your rebellious streak cause I told them to suck it." Jett said with out a care in the world. Revan was laughing so hard at his remark about the council that tears were falling down her face. She had hoped he would have been the polite one between the two of them, but that's what happens when you have to raise your brother, he picks up your bad habits. "Well as long as you're careful, you won't hear me complain." She said in a joking manner, but was serious at the same time. She knew how violent some criminals are and didn't want her brother to get killed by them. "Don't worry I'm..." Jett stopped mid sentence and was looking behind her. Revan turned around to see a Republic Captain running towards them. The Captain had to stop for a moment to catch his breath "Jett we need you down in the lower levels. There's been a murder...it's a Jedi." Jett couldn't believe what he heard. " Alright I'll leave immediately. Sorry Rev, we'll catch up later I promise. I'll treat you to our old favorite spot if you want?" Revan smiled at this," Sure, that sounds great!" Jett smiled and nodded. He and the captain ran for the transport to take them to the lower levels. As Revan watched her brother go she muttered, " please be careful...I don't want to lose you again."