Unforunately, I do not have internet at the moment so my updates will be rare but should have it again soon so should be posting more regularly, thanks to you all who continue to read, and I also will be slower as I lost my list of all my chapters and what I planned to happen, I also apologist severely for my grammer, punctuation and any spelling mistakes. Anyway same disclaimer as chapter 1 and I hope to keep writing more soon. AA
Revan stood on the bridge of her command ship looking out at the blues of hyperspace, thinking of where they would be headed next. She had discovered the location of several planets from the datacron that she was not familiar with, she intended to investigate them all.
Currently her ship was heading to a site nearby one of the planets before she and her brothers would go alone to the planet in a shuttle and see what they could find out, then they would plan from there what to do about the Sith threat.
The Jedi knight let out a soft breath she was becoming unreformed and so decided that she needed to do some more training get back into form, she had realised how badly out of shape she had become, she was getting slower something she could not afford when preparing for the hidden Sith somewhere in the unknown regions. She realised what had caused it for the last few years of the war she had stopped going into battle herself and had just began being a tactical general with her brothers and Meetra leading ground forces.
The red-haired Jedi knight walked through the ship it was late and night galactic standard time, and the majority of the crew were asleep with a few crew members awake for the night shift but the corridors of the large ship were for the most part empty. She headed right for her own training room which would offer her a chance to prepare for her
Revan walked into her personal training room, and waved her hand, the door sealed shut behind her activating a protocol that made it impossible for her to be bothered unless it was by her brothers. She activated her warm up training three 'remotes' began dashing around the room she walked into the middle of them all and called upon The Force allowing it to flow into her, through her, and then out she used it to feel the remotes as they floated around her and as they began firing she began her dangerous dance, she sighed as she allowed her mind to become clear and lower her blocks letting her body spin, and contort, bend and twist in what some would call completely impossible for a human body.
She got lost in her own mind and let her thoughts drift into a memory.
Revan span her blade blocking the one going for her throat before spinning and blocking the other opponents attack, she ducked under another attack her violet blade held out in a defensive pose, her body coiled ready to strike at her two enemies. The two other padawans leapt at her, their blades ready to hit her ribs and face, she moved her blade quickly blocking both the lethal attacks, she needed to move, her form required she moved a lot but right now she couldn't, she was guarding Meetra who was currently bruised and burned on the floor, so couldn't move much from where she was for fear of exposing Meetra.
Revan felt a force signature behind her and gasped as her weapon was torn from her hands not noticing her opponents weapons also go she assumed it was a new attacker she drew her other saber, her red one, she span going for a diagonal slice for the new force user. She quickly found her hands stopped though in mid-air, blade still clutched tightly in her grip.
A foot from her weapon was a diminutive green life form that looked up at her calmly he had one hand raised up holding her arms in place.
"Padawan Revan what is The Force's name do you think you're doing!" Came the voice of a man who was running over towards her she looked over and saw her master, she quickly deactivated her weapon as she felt the small life form release her arms.
Placing her weapons away she turned to face her master who looked at her and shook his head clearly stressed and angry "Revan do you know who that is you just attacked?!" He asked trying to catch his breath back not helping him get control. "No idea but I'm guessing they are a Jedi master from your reaction" she said back calmly.
"He is Master Vandar of the Dantooine council" the middle-aged man replied, Revan instantly bowed to the little green Jedi "I am sorry Master" she replied still bowed as Meetra joined her bowing beside her, the other two opponents bowing as best they could. The diminutive master gave a half-smile "apologise, there is no need to" he said before walking off. Revan sighed as she knew what was coming now.
"Revan what in the nine coreillian hell's is wrong with you!" The ageing man cried at her clearly frustrated and annoyed "this will come back on me, what were you thinking you idiot" he said pinching the bridge of his nose before letting out a soft sigh "sorry... Just that's one of the councillors you just attacked it won't look good on me or you" the Jedi master said sighing again.
"Revan go meditate for a while the master ordered his Padawan nodded bowing to him, Revan and Meetra quickly heading off to- "ah son of a" Revan cried as she awoke from the memory another bolt flew at her head and she dodged she quickly waved her hand and the remotes shut off flying back to their holders. She undid her robes and pulled them off as she checked over the burn on her right leg. She swore as she looked at the burn and headed over to the small medicine cabinet nearby pulling out a small Kolto needle, which she stabbed into the area near the burn, within a few seconds of the injection the forming welt looked a little better.
She sat down on the ground and looked at the now fading welt knowing it was her fault but why had she stopped at one point she could have taken that hit and gone on as if nothing had happened, she leant back looking at the ceiling as she thought to herself about a time she had once taken far worse yet been ready to fight.
Revan screamed in pain as the whip cracked on her bare flesh of her back, she panted as the recovered from what felt like days of screaming and torture, while it was actually only hours. "I ask you again Jedi filth where is the republic fleet stationed?!" Revan just looked up the Mandalorian now standing in front of her, whip in his hand as his cold grey mask stared down at her. "Talk or you die" The young knight just smirked up at him "there is no death, there is The Force" she repeated the last line of the Jedi code.
While the mando believed she was not breaking not reacting to the torture, she was slowly breaking, her mind begged her to give in and hopefully the pain would stop. She tried over and over to reach The Force but just felt dead inside unable to feel anything around her like a helpless child with its mother nowhere to be found.
Suddenly she received a back hand from the man's heavy gauntlet she groaned her head ringing from the pain. Revan slowly looked up at the warrior in front her "big man hitting girls" she said laughing at the mando in front of her. He growled going to strike the Jedi again but stopped upon hearing "I wouldn't do that if I were you" from behind him, he turned to see another female Jedi in front of him blade out and now ignited flanked by two republic commandos blaster rifles aimed at his chest.
Revan wanted to cry with joy wanted to shout how happy she was to be saved. She felt more joy now than ever before her body seemed to celebrate but she had to hold up her façade that she was still strong, she needed to cry and release all the pain she had experienced but there would be time for that later.
The torturer looked them over before his hand flew to his blaster, before he could raise it from its holster, a blade of deadly plasma sliced his hand off followed quickly by his head. The two commandos checked the entrance to the small prefab shelter, as the female Jedi moved to free Revan from her shackles.
The young female Jedi smiled as she felt The Force begin to once again flow through her. She reached out with it, embracing it, feeling the Mandalorian camp around her, she could feel each droid, each soldier, each animal that was in the small base. She let out a soft content sigh happy that she could feel The Force once again. She felt safe wrapped in The Force.
Revan looked at the female and smiled "sorry I was late for dinner honey, I was tie up at work" she said Meetra just glared back at her handing her a dark brown cloak which she pulled on and then tied closed, she then reached out with her hand her cold metal mask flying to her hand which she placed over her face. She reached out her hands and smiled as her two blades flew into her hands and she gripped them tightly.
"I'm ready when you are" the red-haired Jedi Knight said smiling behind her mask. The small team all nodded back to her and they quickly exited the small shelter and snuck off into the darkness of night.
That had been a month prior to her really becoming just a desk general, she had spent a week in a ward healing up from her extensive injuries from the torture. The following month she decided to lead from behind due to the war finally starting to hit home, despite all the people she had killed, and order to be killed, and sent to their deaths it never had really affected her that badly. But something changed that, she looked around the room as she began to relive one of her most painful memories.
The red-haired Jedi walked calmly into the Mandalorian camp, they had troops everywhere each one their weapons trained on her, in front of the Knight stood five Mandalorian, four who were securing none other than her brother Malak, after she had been attacked master Vandar that day she had been relocated to Dantooine, where she had made friends and then eventually taken on as adopted brothers three men, well at the time but boys, Rebo, Malak, Hayro, Dayton.
After that they had become inseparable and that was what had led her to this moment, it was galaxy wide knowledge that where the 'invincible' general went her brothers would be nearby either within meters or only a few minutes hyperspace jump. Malak had been scouting out how large the enemy base and occupation forces were on this planet. The Jedi General walked forwards her eyes darting around behind her mask counting each soldier and hidden one, each sniper, each set of mines, tanks, and basilisks. She recognised the emblem of the clan, they were a minor clan no doubt hoping to get better standing by capturing her.
"So you decided to come alone, very wise, your friend here might just live" The female clan leader said behind her grey and green armour. Revan wanted to growl but nodded "well I will give you one chance to let him go, or else you die" the red head said looking around. The Mandalorians laughed "you are outnumbered, you have no chance against all of us yet you chose to threaten us" the leader barked between laughs, the laughs were what she hoped for, she reached for the force and sent out a massive force repulse sending all the guards to the ground, Revan leapt forward at inhuman speeds and quickly dealt with the guards around Malak before killing the Clan Leader as she uttered "there is no ally more powerful than The Force"
She summoned Malak's blade from the dead clan leaders waist and quickly freed her brother just as the troops finished recovering and began raining down bolts, both the Jedi fought back to back to give one another cover as they fought on to escape, they both ducked down behind a large metal barricade that would normally offer cover from invaders but this time was offering them cover to escape. Malak nodded for her to run stating he would be right behind, she nodded and ran for the exit, as he raised his weapon defending himself from bolt after bolt as he too slowly made his wait to the exit.
Revan ducked behind the huge column that made up one of the gate and rested for a moment then risked a look for Malak, he was only a few more meters from the gate when it happened, an artillery round slammed into his position the explosion sent her flying her ears ringing as the world around her shook, she recovered and looked up for her brother, only to see smoke, rubble, falling debris, and a crater. She gathered herself to her feet, her mind still reeling from the shock, she looked around for the briefest of moments hoping to see he had just been sent flying from the blast or had dodged it in time, but she could not see him.
The bolts began raining down on her position and she ran, the last parts of her mind screaming at her to run and not look back, she could swear she could hear Malak shouting 'run' and feel his huge hands pushing her tiny form as she ran onwards toward the nearby republic camp.
The next week was spent fighting for the planet then almost the whole army was on search and rescue looking for the lost general, the lost Jedi, the lost brother.
What almost no one knew was what had happened to the general, it was then that the nightmares started, walking corpses, the burnt husks, men she had once known but were now dead, men she never knew but sent them to their deaths, people she slaughtered for 'the greater god' to 'save the republic' all whispering to her in her sleep. For the next month she had to sleep in a bed with her lover Meetra who stroked her hair cuddled her and whispered soothing words, and reached out with their bond to try to repair her lovers mind.
