AN: a warning for strong language later in the chapter. And a disclaimer, I still don't own star Wars.

CHAPTER FIVE

Indeed Revan had gone unconscious, but more so from her vision than her landing. By the time the vision struck her she had walked into a dark ally.

She saw images of HK waking up and Killing People left and right looking for his master. 'You must find your droid and stop him. He is looking for you and will not leave any witnesses that he is doing so.' The forges voice called through her mind.

Revan fell to her knees grabbing her head when it passed and looked up as she felt Obi-wan flying down to the general area she had landed. Revan smirked, vision forgotten and climbed up above them. He slowed the speeder and began to look around at the ground. Revan silently dropped into the back seat and leaned back.

Obi-wan glanced back at her and did a double take. He opened and closed his mouth several times. Yoda noticed this and looked over his shoulder at her and smiled. "Much more capable you are then originally thought we did."

Revan looked offended. "You think I can't jump out a window and survive. You wound me master Yoda." Her expression dropped. "Obi-wan start back towards the temple. Something has… Come to my attention recently and I need to go find him- err- go take care of him- it."

"Yes. Take with you your new companions you should. Also Kenobi and his padawan will go." Yoda said after a little hesitation.

Revan jerked forward. "Now hold on a moment. There is no way in hell I'm taking Golden Boy!"

Yoda smirked at her. "But Grandmaster I am. Still technically a padawan you are."

"Ouch. He told you." Obi-wan said snickering.

Yoda whacked the back of the head with his stick. "Pay attention to where you are driving young knight."

"Um. Is it even possible for a padawan to be on the council?" Revan asked calmly from the back of the speeder.

"No. Need a promotion you do. Then lead mission you will."

"Simple and to the point. I love this council." Revan said as she put her feet up and watched the buildings they passed. "Um, Bas where did you drop HK off at after the mission."

"Kashyyyk. I don't think he is still there."

"It's my only lead. So I go there and look for clues."

When they returned to the temple they went to the med center where all of the council members that passed out were waking up. Most were awake and listening with a faint smile as Carter enthusiastically told them of what they missed.

"-And then Rev was like. 'Can I jump out the window?' So she did!"

One of the older human members glanced at her when she walked in. "You jumped out a window? Why?"

Revan shrugged. "That's not going to be the last time you ask that question. Hell Al never knew why half the time."

The man in question made a show of clearing his throat. "More like I never knew why."

"On mission Master Revan must go." Yoda said as he moved into the room behind her followed by Obi-wan.

"I love it when my promotions are discreet." Revan said sarcastically.

"You mean she was only a knight!" Anakin yelled shocked from the other side of the room.

"Nope." Revan smiled at him and just to annoy him she paused. "I was a padawan."

"A Padawan! That's not fair!" Anakin yelled.

The room went dead silent as Revan lost all sense of calm in her tone. "Fair. Do you want to know what isn't fair?" Revan growled as everyone took a step back and the room seemed to darken.

Anakin however didn't take a hint and stood up to her as she took a step closer to him.

"What isn't fair is when you're 'thank you for saving our asses party' is getting shot at by your former comrades. It's not fair when you lose all of your friends on some wild goose chase to save the people who want you dead. Not fair is having your mind ripped apart by a bunch of grouchy old men who hate your guts. NOT FAIR IS WHEN YOUR BEST FRIEND CAN'T TELL YOU THAT YOUR ENTIRE LIFE IS A LIE!" Everyone held his or her breath for a few seconds as she stood there trying to change her breathing back to normal.

"You may have had a bad life before the temple. But at least you always knew who your enemies were." Revan said slightly calmer as she walked out of the room.

"She is so hot when she is mad." Nathan whispered after a few moments breaking everyone out of his or her shock.

"Master Yoda, Revan was right. Bringing Anakin along on this mission would only hamper it." Obi-wan said quietly as he turned to the small master.

Yoda was about to answer when he noticed the force ghost behind obi-wan pounding their fists in their hands.

"Rock, Paper Scissors, Shoot… Rock, Paper, Scissors, Shoot. Damn it Bastila, go calm her down." Malak growled after their third round.

"No way. She went to the roof. I'm afraid of heights."

"You are not."

"Are to."

"You're dead!"

"So are you."

"She responds better to Jedi."

"Bull shit! Besides I know for a fact she's tired of my lectures."

"Well she would rather you over me."

"Why don't you both go?" Cody said as he rubbed his head.

Bastila and Malak glanced at each other. "She responds better to one person."

Obi-wan shook his head. "You said she is on the roof?" Bastila and Malak glanced at each other.

"We will be at the cantina doing- uh, productive stuff." Malak said hastily as he disappeared.

"Err, Right. What he said." Bastila added before she disappeared too. Obi-wan sighed and left the room to find Revan.

"Hey Beautiful." Obi-wan said softly as he walked up behind her.

"Obi-wan." She said softly.

He smiled softly and sat next to her. "I sorry about what Anakin's behavior."

Revan smiled slightly. "The boy is oblivious, Obi." Revan answered softly.

Obi-wan put an arm around her and looked at all of the speeders passing by. "Some one really needs to put that boy in his place." Obi-wan commented to himself

"Why haven't you?" Revan asked confused.

"I-" Obi-wan started when it occurred to him that he always held back when he fought with Anakin. "I think I know how to trick him into staying behind. And humble him. It might turn out to be either or."

"Ask the rest of the group how badly they want him out." Revan said sadly.

Obi-wan hugged her tighter. "They will go along with whatever you say."

Revan sighed and slid into his arms comfortably. They sat there together for a few minutes before Obi-wan continued. "Actually it might be an eye opener to many in the order."

"… I shouldn't have gone all dark on him like that in front of the entire council."

"I sense a but."

"I really don't care what they think."

Obi-wan laughed lightly. "Bastila said she would lecture you but she is afraid of heights. Malak said it wasn't true."

Revan smiled victoriously and Obi-wan looked at her curiously. "I guess she was off a little. She said I only scared her to death, not beyond."

"Hm. I sense a story."

"Oh you know messing around on Kashyyyk to prove a point that doesn't matter."

"Uh."

"Then again I jumped out that one window and She didn't really care."

"I do to care!" Bastila yelled behind them making them both jump up in surprise.

"Bas! Don't ruin their moment!" Malak scolded.

"Moment?" Bastila asked.

"Yah I bet that in ten minutes they would have started kissing. Why did you have to stop that?" After Malak's declaration Obi-wan and Revan each took a small step apart. "Oh come off it Revy. I know, you and I know, that you-" Bastila clamped her hand over his mouth.

"We will see you in the morning when you carry out your plan." Bastila told them as she faded away.

The next morning Mace was demonstrating his variant of form VII, Vaapad, when Revan and Obi-wan walked into the back of the room. No one noticed as all the padawans were amazed by the blade masters skill. Obi-wan looked over at Revan as she watched Mace. It was said in her records that she was an expert at the seventh form, Juyo.

Her eye twitched a few times before she finally shouted across the room. "What was that supposed to be?"

Mace stopped what he was doing and gave her a soft smile. "Juyo has been deemed too close to the dark side. My preferred form is the spin off that was created."

Revan growled and pulled out her lightsaber. After they go to the temple Revan did work on hers and dug around in the archives. She now had three lightsabers. Her first green one, her red one from when she was a sith, and her current yellow, that she took from Bastila's old lightsaber. "Dark side my ass." She mumbled as she began to advance through the sea of padawans toward Mace, her yellow lightsaber blade at her side. "Then show me how flawed it is." With that she launched herself at the other master who was slightly shocked.

Revan was disgusted that the form had been so tarnished as she slowly wore down his defenses. The padawans were all impressed. And Anakin was worried, just the other night he had gotten her riled up. What if she had lost control of her anger? He wondered. In no time Revan's blade was at the surprised masters throat. She sneered and lowered the blade. Obi-wan approached with a wide smile.

"Master Revan, may I have a chance." Revan smiled and whipped her blade around as Obi-wan reached for his and began to circle her. This time Anakin really was worried as he realized that his master held back on him and he really wasn't as great as he had been lead to believe.

Still Obi-wan was no match for the seasoned warrior. He was disarmed quickly but Revan gave him a smile of approval. She looked around the room one last time and walked out the door with Obi-wan at her side.

Mace stared after them confused. What he was so confused about the padawans could only guess.

Later that day Obi-wan brought Anakin over to a table where some of the master's were listening to Revan tell stories of her life. Obi-wan smiled as Rick saw him and moved over to make room next to Revan. Anakin sat down across from Revan as Obi-wan half bowed to her.

"May I sit here Beautiful?" He joked.

Revan smirked and nodded at him. Some of the other masters gave him a strange look while mumbling to those beside them. "You might want to explain your self Obi." Revan mumbled as she glanced around the room.

Obi-wan followed her gaze and could literally see the trail of gossip. "It was a joke that kind of turned into a bet. See I have to address her only by beautiful for the next month." Obi-wan gave them a pleading smile as he could see very few believed him.

Mace chuckled and it was only at that point that Obi-wan realised he was there. "I suppose Revan can get anyone to call her what she choses. I'm not going to stop you if that is what she asked."

Revan started to correct him but then realized that he made that up so that they could avoid an awkward situation. "In fact she could even call me her apprentice for all I care." Revan choked on her water and spit it out on the table. The stared at each other for a moment before they jumped up and raced to the hall.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Revan hissed.

"I… want you to, uh." He paused and straightened up. "I want you to teach me more about Juyo and everything you know about that life style."

Revan paused for a moment. "Why are you acting like when a person knows that form they are a completely different person… Don't answer that." Revan turned away and bit her lip. "I'll think about it. But you will listen to me and do as I say." Mace nodded and Revan motioned for him to follow her back into the room.

They sat back down and Anakin stared at them in surprise. "Your back sooner than I thought."

Revan turned to Obi-wan who was shaking his head. "He thought that Master Windu was just using really bad pickup lines." Mace and Revan looked at each other before he spit out his food and she started gagging. Mace turned to Anakin to scold him but Master Yoda walked up behind them.

"Not polite it is, to spit out food, Master Windu." Yoda said calmly before he sat to eat.

Revan shook her head and turned to her group. "We're leaving for Kashyyyk in a few hours. Make sure everything is on the ship."

Cody smirked. "What ship? When did you get one?"

Revan glared at him before glancing at the other Jedi. "I'll tell you latter," She mumbled. "Anyways," she started sitting up. "We are going to walk around and talk to random Wookiees- they will seem random to you anyway-"

"No." Bastila's voice called over her shoulder just loud enough for people around them to hear. "You are never setting foot on Kashyyyk again… You promised."

"Okay. Now I really want the story," Obi-wan interrupted.

"Latter. It's a long story." Revan waved him off.

"Come on tell me the story. Please." He added with a puppy dog look.

Revan groaned. "Sometimes I really don't like you. Fine! I will tell you the stupid story about the time half the crew almosted wetted their pants." Revan paused and waited for Bastila to deny it.

"What? We did. Even Canderous. And I think Mission actually fainted."

"Half?" Mace asked.

Revan shrugged. "It's not everyday I fall from the sky into people's homes. I mean, he was really old."

"The story." Obi-wan reminded.

Revan smiled. "Right. So after Zaalbar got captured by his insane brother. We walked around on a bunch of platforms turning to find they guy that would let us down.

(Warning again for language worse than normal)

- [story from past]

"I'm telling you we needed to go left back there." Canderous yelled.

The woman in front of the group glared back at him but continued walking. "Thats what you keep saying. But, here's the way I see it. I'm in charge. I'm the fucking Jedi that can sense the starmap and is having the messed up dreams about it. So shut the hell up!"

"Would both of you stop fighting the longer you two stand there the longer Zaal-"

"Stay out of this, Mission!" Canderous and Raven yelled as the group stopped walking.

Bastila sighed. "Look were all just a little tired and irritated but we need to- "

"Oh you would know tired for sure Fucking Jedi princess!" Canderous yelled

"Stop yelling you fucking Mandalorian! Leave her the hell alone. She is the only calm and collected one around here… Even if she was treated like a princess." Raven added.

Canderous started advancing toward her as Raven slowly stepped back. "Now listen here you little girl. I don't care If you're a fucking Jedi I will kick you ass!"

"Stop! both of you get away from the edge!" Bastila yelled at them.

Canderous grabbed the front of Raven's tunic and walked over to the edge of the platform. He held her out over the edge. "Now everyone listens to me understand?" Mission and Bastila quickly nodded. Canderous looked at Raven who was kicking her feet around trying to find purchase. "Understand?"

Raven looked down and took a deep breath. "If you will excuse me." She bit his hand. Canderous screamed and dropped her a moment before he realised what he was doing.

The three jumped away from the ledge hoping she would appear again and scared to share the same fate.

[Back to present]

"From there I slid down the trees taking a break here and there. I ended up in a hut. Scaring this old guy who just wanted to enjoy some tea. A few hours latter Bas, Candy, and Mish all show up, They just stared in shock for a while as me and Jolee sipped tea in his garden." Revan finished with a smile which quickly turned to a frown. She realized how much she missed her friends.

Mace cleared his throat. "So if Obi-wan was put in there for breaking and entering. Why were all of you place in there."

Revan smiled as she looked at her friends. "Spice." all five men answered together.

"What about you?" He asked Revan.

She shrugged and got up. "No idea. I woke up and this pervert was staring at me in a cell… in the dark… alone…" Revan started out joking but as she heard what she was saying she turned to Obi-wan and narrowed her eyes. "You didn't do any Jedi ritual thingy on me while I was asleep did you?"

Obi-wan gasped in surprise and put his hands up in defence. "I wouldn't do anything to you while you are defenceless no matter what you have done."

"So you're saying that now that you know who I am you think you should have done something."

Obi-wan opened his mouth to protest once more when he noticed her teasing smirk.

Nathan took that as an opportunity to cut in. "You can't be that offended considering you sith have ways of binding people to you."

Mace seemed to ponder that statement before he cut in. "It isn't like Revan ever did that, or let alone knows how to. She didn't spend much time as a sith that wasn't in battle. So it is unlikely she even knew of the technique," he looked to Revan for confirmation of his statement but was met with an awkward silence. After several seconds a man from another table turned to face her with a panicked look.

"Right?" He prompted incase she missed the message. Revan cleared her throat and gracefully left the room as she snapped her mask back on.