It would help my writing immensely if you review this work and progress and make suggestions and (constructive) criticism. Cause i know some of you out there have good ideas and i would like to hear them and will also give credit to them. You can email me at startrekempire if you want to contact me. Also Star Wars: The Old Republic is the property of Bioware and Electronic Arts not mine. So please don't sue me.

-Startrekempire

Andrew woke up with a start. He was having trouble sleeping due to the nightmares lately. He looked at the sleeping form of his fiancé next to him. His Elara thankfully was sleeping peacefully unaware of his nightmare. He left the warm confines of their bed and looked out the window at the metropolitan landscape of Coruscant. He bought this penthouse as a place where they could be grounded, later when they started that familk they planned. But for now he and Elara had to deal with any missions assigned to Havoc squad by Supreme Commander Malcolm. He walked into the bathroom connected to the master bedroom and looked in the mirror. He stared the man in the mirror, he in return stared back. He was surprised to think that this man was the battled hardened Commander of Havoc squad, the most elite Special Forces squad in the Republic. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of voices and footsteps coming from downstairs. This also waked Elara as she suddenly sat up in the bed. There had been assassination attempts on the squad lately, a response to their successful missions against the Sith Empire. He and Elara grabbed their pistols and quickly dressed, as they enjoyed each other's company earlier that evening and their armor was downstairs. They then quietly approached the sources of the noise. When they entered the kitchen they saw three figures partially illuminated by the open refrigerator, eating food from the fridge. He flicked the light switch illuminating the intruders and interrupting their early morning snack. They froze in place aware that they had been caught in the act.

"You could have knocked" said the Major unfazed by the hungry thieves, getting a confused look from Elara as he holstered his pistol.

The intruders removed their hoods revealing the previously hidden faces of the Hero of Tython, the Barsenthor and the Voidhound .

"We didn't want to disturb your... performances" replied the Jedi Knight causing all three of them snicker and maing the couple blush.

"Andrew why are they in our kitchen?" asked Elara, she was still confused by her lovers response to the situation.

"They, Elara are my brothers, my family."

As shocking as it was, it made some sense to her looking at each their faces seeing some similarities with Andrew. Marcus the jedi knight shared Andrew's glowing blue eyes and his subtle nose. Dragan the Consular, also shared his blue eyes also had his well chiseled chin, he had a sense of peaceful calm radiating from him something that the Major didn't have. The smuggler, Dorian while having amber eyes, had the same short spikey hair of his brother. She never struck her that the three celebrated heroes were related to her dashing commander.

They decided to visit their home, (As Andrew failed to mention to her that he gave them all keys to the apartment.) because of Andrew not sending them any mail on his wellbeing as well to meet his fiancé.

"So this is the one you have been talking nonstop about" said Dorian looking at her with a smirk on his face "Why she would choose someone as hideous as you is beyond me".

"Careful Dorian, it would be a shame if you got fried while you sat in that chair" replied the Major with a mock threatening tone.

"In a fight with you Dorian, Andrew would kick your ass" Commenting at the mock hostilities between his younger siblings. Dorian just rolled his eyes at that comment.

"So what have you two been up too?" asked the Consular.

"Lately we have just been relaxing at the apartment on shore leave while the rest of the squad has been doing their own thing, but they do come and visit."

"When is the wedding for you two lovebirds?" asked a snickering Dorian.

"We haven't figured that out yet as we are on important missions most of the time."

"What have you guys been up to lately?"

They had been very busy in fact. Dorian was busy running his duty as "Admiral" to the fleet he was in control of while Marcus and Dragan were busy running the Jedi Council.

They spent the rest of the early morning talking until Andrew received a call from his CO Supreme Commander Malcom.

"What can I do for you sir" answered the Major.

"Major there has been a hostage taking on Nar Shadda that requires Havoc's expertise to resolve. You will be working with a skilled operative from Imperial Intelligence during this mission. I need you to gather your squad and head over there ASAP."

"I gather my squad right away, sir."

"Good, Malcom out." He cut the transmission as the Major put the holo away.

He returned to the dining room. "Sorry guys but I have to kick you out, I have to leave for an important mission. And I don't want you eating the entire contents of my house." "That goes doubly for you Dorian" giving him a mock glare as he finished off a sweet flak cake while entering the lift.

"Hey, did you just call me fat?" glaring accusingly back at his twin brother as the turbolift doors shut obscuring Andrew from his sight.

Livid awoke to the beeping of his holo beside his bed and groaned. It would seem that Imperial Intelligence would never leave him alone. All he wanted was to spend a week alone with his wife in their apartment. But he knew the only reason they were contacting him was that it was important. He reached over to the nightstand to receive the call.

"Don't you dare touch that holo" warned Raina faking sleep "Right now your only responsibility is keeping me company" she said rolling over staring at him with those brown eyes he fell in love with.

"As tempting as that offer is I have to report in, love" sighing at the loss of their private time.

He answered the holo causing a miniature version of his new handler Watcher 9 appear.

"This is Cipher 9 reporting in."

"Ah Cipher, enjoying your time off" questioned the female Chiss.

"Up until this moment, yes I was" he replied glowering at his handler for interrupting his private time.

The Watcher arched an eyebrow at the Cipher. "Yes, regardless of how you feel you are required to gather your team together and get to Nar Shadda." She paused looking at his sheet covered figure. "There has been an hostage taking at a diplomatic meeting between the Republic and the Empire." "Your task is to work with Republic Special Forces to free the hostages without casualties." "You willed be briefed more thoroughly when you land at Nar Shadda, Watcher 8 out." The figure quickly disappeared as the holocommunicater turned off. Livid placed down the holo back on the night stand.

"Well there goes our holiday" he grumbled climbing out of bed and getting dressed.

Raina began to dress as well knowing that he would want her to come with him.

Livid, now dressed walked over to Raina, pulled her close and kissed her deeply.

"I'll make it up to you, love." holding her close to him.

"You'd better or something of yours will go missing" she said jokingly resting her head on his shoulder.

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