Warning: it gets smutty again.

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"Good morning my beautiful bride." He said As he leaned down to kiss her. "You should probably get up and shower before Mara comes looking for you."

"I know, I know." She said with a sleepy voice and rolled out of bed.

She showered and threw on some comfy clothes and exited the refresher. Marr was still in his sweatpants laying on the bed. "Shouldn't you get showered and ready?"

"I won't take nearly as long as you. You forget I can get dressed in minutes." He laughed pulling her down.

"Mmm luck you, Mara wants to make me look like a complete bride so I better go let her." Pulling herself back off the bed. "I'll see you soon, my handsome soon to be husband." kissing him and leaving.

Marr stoped her. "Wait." She turned back to him as he walked up to her. "I think it's long over due that this came off." As his hands came up to her neck and deactivated the collar around her neck.

Feeling completely overwhelmed by the rush of the force coming back to her, Satele got lightheaded and dropped to her knees.

This alarmed Marr. "what's wrong? What…"

Satele interrupted "I wasn't expecting it to hit me like that. After all this time I forgot what it felt like." She took his hand and stood back up.

"I never wanted to put it on you but I hope you understood why I had to. Now that you're about to officially become my wife I feel a little better about it coming off. Still, I don't trust anyone here so I want you to carry a lightsaber again, just incase. I don't think anyone would truly have the guts to challenge me but you never know."

"Thank you, for taking it off. I know you're worried but I don't plan on going anywhere without you so I think we'll be ok. I love you." Kissing him. "I'll see you soon ?"

"I have one more thing before you go." He said, turning and going into the closet. Marr came out with another box. Just like the one her ring was in. He handed it to her. "I think these will look better than that collar, but wait to open it ." Smirking at her a little suspiciously.

"Why? What is it?"

"Oh just something for you to wear today. It's nothing bad. I just want you to wait till I'm not around." Kissing her."go get ready." Giving him a suspicious look she turned and left.


He was about half dressed when Fox showed up. He however was completely dressed and ready. Looking handsome in his ceremonial black and red armor. "You know today will be the first time I've worn this armor."

"You and I both. Not sure why we even have them. Most of the council wanted them but I have yet to see us use them for anything other than funerals and a handful of weddings. If you're even invited."

"I've never seen anyone wear them until now, sir" Fox said.

Looking a little surprised Marr added. "That's probably because you're always working your ass off. You're one of our best. You know that? But it's an honor to have you as a commander… and as a friend. Hopefully as a brother in law one day?" Smirking at him.

"Do you think she would actually marry me?" He asked Marr.

"I know for a fact she would." He said placing a hand on his armored shoulder. "She probably already has the wedding planned out." He said in a laughing.

Knowing Mara, He Laughed back."I wouldn't doubt it. That women is definitely unique. I actually want to ask her once we come back from this mission. With your permission, I would like to get her a ring but not from here. Somewhere she wouldn't expect."

"I'll tell you what. After this mission I'll personally take you to get her one."

"Thank you, my lor…"

"Seriously Fox, Here we're friends and it's just Marr."

"Mara and everyone else calls you my lord, my lord."

"Mara does it to be an ass. Ms Marsh may call me whatever she pleases. The guards however do because they are working, I don't correct them. You are not at work here Fox." He explained.

Nodding as he understands "Marr."

The men finished getting ready and had some time to spare so Marr got out a bottle of his Corellian Ale. They Sat around chatting and drinking waiting on the women.


"Satele please, it will look beautiful I promise." Mara begged her to let her put her hair up into a ridiculous updo.

"Ugh, nothing obnoxious ok?"

"Of course, Fine." Mara rolled her eyes and got to work on her hair. After that one of Ms Marsh's daughters did her makeup.

"Ok let's get the dress on and then shoes and whatever jewelry you have." Mara told her after finishing zipping up her dress.

"I didn't get any jewelry." Satele told her.

"Wh..Are you seriously? Why didn't you say something?"

"I… I don't know… I don't have that kind of credits. Actually I don't have any credits." She was utterly embarrassed after she said that. She looked down at her ring and started to spin it around her finger. She felt useless realizing she couldn't get or do anything without Marr and his credits.

Ms Marsh walked over to her and put her hands on her shoulders. "You have credits. You might not think they are yours but they are. Married or not Marr would…will give you whatever you want. You know that."

"I know but I've always worked for my credits. Not that I really needed them as a Jedi. I cant just take his. That's… selfish of me, especially for something like jewelry."

"I understand as a Jedi you guys lived simply. It might be weird to ask for things and that's ok. But honey please don't feel like you can't because you didn't physically earn them. A husband takes care of his wife. Marr will take care of you. I know that man very well. He would never get mad at you for asking for something."

"It just seems selfish for me to ask for something like jewelry. It's not a necessity."

"Today it is!" Mara objected.

Rolling her eyes but before she could say anything back one of Ms Marshs daughters picked up the box Marr gave Satele and asked. "what's in here?"

"I don't know, Marr gave that to me as I was leaving and said not to open it until he wasn't around. I'm honestly not sure what's in it."

Mara shook her gently. "We'll open it!"

She took the box from her hands and opened it. Her eyes got wide and watery. She was completely shocked to see the beautiful earrings and necklace inside. She realized they matched her ring as well.

"Oh my gosh!" Mara squealed.

"Looks like you don't have to ask." Ms Marsh gave her a gentle smile. "A husband takes care of his wife." She winked at her.

"No wonder he told you to wait till he wasn't around." Mara said.

"Why would you say that ?" Not getting what Mara was implying.

"I'm just guessing those cost many shiny credits. This rock isn't exactly easy to come by. He probably knew you would object."

"So he knew I wouldn't accept them knowing how much they cost ?"

"You are a Jedi. I'm sure he knew you would argue about them."

Shaking her head. Still shocked at how beautiful they were. She took the earrings out and put them on along with the necklace. She slipped her dress on, Turning to Mara. "Satele… you look…" getting teary eyed herself.

"Like a queen." Ms Marsh finished.

"Seriously, you are beautiful! He better cry when he sees you!" Mara said hugging her.

"I don't think Marr knows how to cry."

"When it comes to you, I wouldn't be surprised." Ms Marsh said hugging her also. "That man is a whole different person around you."

They finished getting ready and called Doom to see if the men were in position. Once he confirmed the ladies exited Mara's room and headed to the gardens.

"Ready?" Ms Marsh asked.

"Very, but nervous."

"That's normal. Just breath."

She did just that. Closed her eyes and breathed for a moment. Her biggest dream was coming true. She had nothing to be nervous about. Yet. Mara went first and Satele was walked in by Ms Marsh. She was Sad it wasn't her father, she was still grateful. Ms Marsh came to be like a mother to her over the last year.

Marr was smiling when he saw his beautiful bride. He wanted to kiss her as soon as she reached him but he let the ceremony begin. They went with a more traditional wedding seeing how it was small and Satele wasn't a Sith. Marr didn't care either way as long as she was his wife.

The ceremony was short. They exchange their vows, kissed, Their first kiss as husband and wife. Everyone Clapped and cheered. Their closest friends making it the perfect day.

They all made way to the dining room for dinner. And of course Mara made everyone dance. Arguing that all weddings had dancing.

After a short while Satele sat back down at the table and watched everyone else. Marr came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. Startling her. "Is my wife satisfied with her wedding ?"

"Our wedding, and of course I am." She turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck." Thank you."

"For what?"

"These." Touching her necklace and then earrings. "They are absolutely beautiful."

"Just like you." He pulled her closer, kissing her.

She pulled back for their kiss, she whispered in his ear. "How much longer do you think Mara is going to make us stay here? This dress is getting uncomfortable and my feet hurt from these heels." Finishing, she kissed his ear. Then his neck. Lingering. Her lips brushing his sensitive skin.

Purring into her ear. "It's our wedding and our house. We may leave whenever we want."

"Mmm should we say goodnight?"

Not even bothering to answer her, Marr scooped his wife up and headed back to his quarters.

Mara and Fox were the only ones who noticed and laughed. "I think it's best to leave them be for a few days." Mara said wrapping her arms around Fox.

"I think you're right. Want to take this back to our room?" Giving her that look.

"Mmmm absolutely."

Mara and Fox dismiss themselves. Ms Marsh was ready for bed too. Leaving the dishes and mess for tomorrow.


Satele's arms were wrapped around Marrs neck as she was kissing it. Making it hard for him to concentrate enough to open the door. He let her down after the door closed behind them. Her arms still loosely around his neck. She purred in his ear, sensually. "Help me out of this dress."

He pulled her in close. Kissing her neck slowly. His hand unzipping her dress at the same time.

Letting it fall to the floor. A little shocked to see she was completely naked underneath. "Give me two seconds to take this armor off."

Before she even noticed he was exiting the closet with nothing on. Lifting her up and laying her down on the bed. He resumed kissing her neck but as he did his hand found way to one of her breast. Instantly making her moan. Gently squeezing it, pulling slightly at her sensitive nipples. He wasn't sure who loved this more. He loved hearing her moan. Especially when she breathlessly moaned his name. Her breathing picked up. "Ah, Marr…" breathlessly moaning, arching into his touch.

Kissing down her body slowly. His hand slides down her stomach, slowly between her thighs making her cry out louder as his fingers run over her sensitive bud. Fingers drawing circles, slowly. Feeling how wet, how ready she was for him. Coming back up to kiss her while his fingers gently rubbed her. He moans in her mouth. "Mmm, ready for me?"

"Please baby." She cried out through her moaning.

He adjusted himself between her trembling thighs. He cupped her face and started kissing her again, deeper and deeper. "I'll go slow. I don't want to hurt you so if you want to stop just let me, ok? Please don't feel like we have to."

"Ok."

"Just relax." He said softly, kissing her. He adjusted himself to her, slowly rubbing at her opening. She grabbed onto his arm with one hand and the other went behind to the back of his neck, softly moaning in between kisses as he rubbed himself against her. She felt him slowly start to enter her. Feeling an uncomfortable pressure she tensed up. "Relax baby." He said pulling her one leg up and out a little.

As he slowly thrusted in more. "Ow.. ow…" she cried out gripping his arm harder.

"Do you want to stop?" He asked her. Looking down at her with comforting eyes.

"No,It's ok. I want this. I want you, so bad." Kissing him and quietly but sensually. "Please baby."

He continued. Slowly trying to ease into her. She was too tight and tense. He felt a little discouraged knowing he'll have to put more force behind it. This made his sad knowing it was going to hurt her.

After a few moments he felt her relax again. He closed his eyes giving it another try, he swiftly thrusted harder. Feeling her nails dig into him as she cried out in pain.

She felt herself relax and suddenly the uncomfortable pressure intensified. Stingy slightly. She couldn't hold back. She gripped his arm as hard as she could. Sucked air through her teeth and gasped. She knew it was going to hurt but not like that.

He could feel her shaking. Pinching his arm. A small tear rolled down her cheek. He opened his eyes and looked at her almost wanting to cry. He hated the fact that this hurt her, even if she knew and wanted it. This was suppose to be pleasurable. Lovemaking shouldn't make your partner cry. And that killed him.

She kept her eyes closed for a few moments. Trying to calm herself. She looked up at him and realized how he was looking at her. "I'm ok…I'm ok." She said taking his face in her hands and pulling him down to kiss him. "I promise. I'm ok."

"I promise I'll never hurt you this bad again. I'm so sorry sweetheart." Kissing her back. "I love you."

"I love you." Taking a few moments to relax again and compose herself. She nodded at him, giving him the 'ok' to continue.

He adjusted again to hold himself up. He slowly started to move his hips.

After a few moments the uncomfortableness started to fade and a great, heavy pleasure took over. She slid her arms to his back as he started to pick up speed. Her nails lighting digging into his back. Both of them moaning, over and over. Enjoying the feel of each other for the first time.

He moaned into her neck that was dampened with a thin layer of sweat. She sunk her nails into his back more. Making him growl and thrust into her harder. She could feel his pleasure as her own. Pulling him down more so his chest was pressing her breast. One hand still on his back while the other on his face, Turning his head slightly to the side so she could kiss his neck.

It was taking every ounce of his strength not to let go right then. Especially when she started nibbling on his neck. Quickly his arms slide up and took hers and pinned them above her head.

Oddly, she found this move extremely sexy making her moan louder. As she was trying to ask. "You don't like that?"

"Oh no…" he said pausing between thrusts. "I love it, too much."

"Then.. why'd you … make me stop?"

Before he answered he leaned down, ran his hot, wet tongue across her erected nipple, sucking it a tad rougher than before. "Because…if I let you … keep going… I wouldnt be able to hold myself back." Feeling her pleasure peaking. He picked up his pace, forcefully thrusting harder. Making her wrap her legs around his waist.

He migrated to her ear and growled. "Come for me baby."

She arched slightly. Crying out a loud, pleasured moan. He felt her tighten spasmodically around his manhood. He growled from deep in his chest as he reached his own climax. Claiming her fully as he filled her.

He placed he head in her shoulder as they both tried to catch their breath.

"That was… perfect." She whispered.

He slowly removed himself from her and rolled to his back next to her. She rolled over and placed her head on his chest and slung her arm across his stomach. "I love you..so much. This truly has been the best and happiest day of my life." She said as she snuggled as close as she could.

Wrapping his arm around her waist. He replied "I love you Satele. I'm so grateful you chose me to be your husband."

"I'm grateful for you. A year ago I wouldn't have believed this would happen."

"Well it has, and now you will forever be Lady Marr." He said rolling a little to kiss her.

"Mmm I love the sound of that."

"You better."

They spent the rest of the night in bed. Exploring each other. Until morning came around.


"Want to shower with me?" Satele asked as she walked into the refresher.

Marr didn't even reply. He got out of bed and was in the refresher in seconds. Picking her up and pinning her to the shower wall. They couldn't get enough of each other. It was like they unleashed something within them.

"Should we make an appearance at breakfast?" Marr asked her while getting dressed.

"That would be wise unless you want Mara coming here." She replied smirking at him.

"Breakfast it is."

They finished getting dressed and made their way to the kitchen where Mara, Fox and Ms Marsh were finishing cooking.

Of course Mara opened her mouth first when she saw Satele walk in first. "Wow, I didn't think we'd be seeing you guys for a few days."

Cracking right back. "I'm sure you wouldn't miss us. You seemed pretty entertained these last couple days." Marr laughed, Giving her a look. "we knew you'd come looking for us if we didn't make some kind of appearance."

"No way in hell am I going to come looking for you guys anymore. Force only knows what kind of things I'll see." Smacking her arm. Ms marsh said giving her A disapproved to Look. "What?"

Satele chimed in. "That's probably a good idea. Marr can get pretty crazy, might scare you." with a joking tone.

"whoa, hey now. That's not fair. You…" Satele covered his mouth before he could finish. "Let's not kiss and tell." Winking at him.

"Eh, go get a room." Mara joked making a gross face.

"Oh we will. we plan on staying in for a while."

"Better be careful Satele. You'll have lots of little Marrs running around if he doesn't let you out." She said nudging her arm laughing.

"What's so bad about that ?"

"Nothing. I would just want to enjoy the 'married life' before the 'family life' is all." Shrugging.

"We actually haven't talked much about kids yet. But I would agree. I rather not share my wife at least for a little while. So back off Mara." He laughed sitting between them. "Come on Fox. Aren't you giving her enough 'attention' ?"

Mara about spit out her food as Fox replied. "I gave this woman attention all last night and this morning… you should know she'll never stop that mouth."

Ms Marsh shook her head while everyone else laughed.

"Sometimes I like it better when you don't talk." Mara glared at him.

"I like it better when you don't talk either." Winking at her. Mara smacked his arm. Satele and Marr looked at each other and kept laughing.

"It's a nice change to make you speechless for once." Satele added.

Blushing a little Mara replied. "I never expected him to talk like this in front of anyone let alone you Marr."

"We're men. We've said worse."

They finished breakfast and Mara and Fox left. Satele and Marr helped Ms Marsh with the kitchen until she shooed them away. As they walked back to their quarters Satele asked. "So what do you men talk about behind our backs ?"

"What do you mean?"

"You told Mara you men say worse things."

"Uh, we'll A lot of the men tell stories about… experiences they have with women. Some get pretty detailed and interesting." He laughed.

"Are you going to talk about things we do?"

Before the door even closed. "Absolutely not. Enough men look at you now. If they knew half the things youdo…"

Putting her hands over his mouth. "Sssshhh ok. Ok. I believe you."

"Don't be embarrassed." He said as he picked her up and put her on the table. "I love all the things you do." kissing her neck and pulling her tshirt down her shoulder. He couldn't get enough of her soft smooth skin.

"Oh I'm not…and if you don't stop I'll have to show you some more things I'll do."

"Hmmm. But it's my turn." Taking off her shirt and laying her back. He pulled at her pants on her hips, "up"Sliding her pants off. He stood over her, admiring her beautiful form. "Spread your legs, I want to look at you." He demanded.

She found this tone extremely Sensual and did what she was told. Though she felt a little shy doing so.

He smirked down at her. Laying there bare to him, He took both of his hands and gently rubbed down both of her thighs. Feeling her Squirm under his touch. Making his way to the base of her thighs out and around to her hips. Up her stomach to the base of her breast. Gently squeezing them as he leaned down to whisper. "Stay still, don't move your hips." Then kissing her ear.

He sat down in the chair next to him and pulled her to the edge.

Her heart was already racing. She knew what was coming which made her squirm more. Thinking about his tongue on her made her… hot. She wanted, needed his touch. She craved him. His teasing drove her nuts. Kissing down her thighs , slow.

She cried out. "Please." Begging him.

Gently biting the inside of her thigh. "Don't move."

She closed her eyes as he spread her legs farther. Breathing hard she left out a his name with a moan. "Marr." As his tongue found her sensitive bud. He moaned into her, Sucking her.

Her pleasure building making her Tremble. Sitting up on her elbows when she feels him slide his finger into her. Watching him.

She laid back down, her eyes closed as he moved his finger in and out. Faster and faster. While his tongue drew circles.

Breathing faster she could already feel herself starting getting close. She tried to hold back longer until she felt him sucking, rougher. Tongue move faster.

He knew she was close. Her Ecstasy was coming off her in heavy waves. He didn't stop when he felt her let go. Instead, he removed his finger and kept sucking, Flicking his tongue. Tasting her.

Trying to catch her breath."pl…please… s…stop… it's too…." She said between moans.

"Come for me again… I know you can." Moaning back. Not fully recovered from before, her thighs tried to squeeze shut. Her hands were in his hair as she cried out, reaching her climax again. This time it was even more intense. This time he stopped. Wiping his mouth as he sat up and pulled her down on his lap. "Mmm, good girl."

But he wasn't done with her yet. He picked her up and walked her over to the couch and sat her down. He then took off his own clothes and sat next to her. He pulled her over and sat her on his lap again. Instantly grabbing his shoulders. She lifted her hips to adjust herself over him. His hands were on her hips. "Go slow, let me guid you." She slowly lowered herself, taking all of him in. "You're in control now." He moaned into her ear.

She leaned into him and started kissing and biting his neck. Trying to relax herself. She started moving her hips. With the help of his hands. His eyes screwed shut.

"Open them. I want to see you." She said grabbing his face as she moved her hips faster. Which resulted in him grabbing her hips a little tighter, he matched her movements. It wasn't long before they both were flooded with a wave of each others pleasure.

As they held each other tight she said. "I think we should go shower again."

"I think you're right." Kissing softly.

"You might have to carry me." Feeling her legs shaking as she said it.

"I think I better before we make an even bigger mess." He laughed as he picked her up.


The next few days they found many ways to enjoy each other. Enjoying the married life was exactly what they were doing. On the couch, in the shower, on the table. Even in his office.

They had food brought to them. As they wanted as much alone time as they could before they both left for the War.

Over dinner Satele asked something that's been heavy on her mind since their conversation with Mara a few days earlier. "Can we talk about something?" Looking nervous.

Seeing this he stopped eating. "We can talk about anything you want. You know that."

Taking a deep breath. "I've been thinking of Mara said the other day."

"Mara talks about a lot of things."

"Kids… " looking at him, half confused half annoyed. "We never actually talked about them. I know you want them, but we never talked about how many or when or anything."

Smiling at the idea of kids. He looked at her in amusement. "Sweetheart, I'll take as many kids as you'll give me. I don't care when we have them either. I mean I would like to at least have one before we're 30. But honestly I'm fine with whatever you want."

"That doesn't help me much." She murmured.

"What answer are you looking for? Do you want me to say in 3 years let's start trying? And we're going to have X many?"

"Not necessarily. I don't want it to be just when I want. It won't just be my baby or me making it. So I would like more of an input."

Thinking for a few seconds. "Well what are you thinking?"

She already knew her answers but waited a short few minutes before answering. " Ideally, I want 3 maybe 4 kids. When would I like to start trying… at least a year or more." Shifting uncomfortably in her chair. "But at the same time, if it happens before I wouldn't be upset."

"I'm perfectly fine with that."

"Really?" Sounding a little surprised.

"Yes really. Why do you seem so… uncomfortable?"

"I don't know." She said softly looking down at her plate. "I just… I don't want to upset you or make you mad if We don't agree."

"We aren't always going to agree Satele. That's just life. I want you to always speak your mind, even if I don't like it. Ok?"

Nodding in Agreeance. She continued to finish her dinner in silence.


They went to bed early as tomorrow they would be leaving for the War. Not sure how long they would be gone for Marr instructed Mara and Doom to come along.

Marr also instructed Fox to order Satele full body armor similar but not identical to his. He wasn't fond of having her come along but knew he couldn't exactly stop her. He knew the feeling of wanting the action. However, this will be the first time she'll be leaving Dromund Kaas since she got there.

Once someone from republic or A Jedi sees her he knew they would send others after her. They would have to kill him and his whole fleet if they wanted to take her back. He also knew she wouldn't go back willingly. Not now anyways or at least he hoped. On top of her new armor, he personally made her a new double bladed lightsaber. Crimson red of course. She herself said she was no longer a Jedi. But fighting along side him, he thought it was suitable she had red like him.

He couldn't sleep that night. Returning didn't bug him. Her being under his command did.

She hasn't actually seen him as Darth Marr, the Sith Lord. He wasn't sure he wanted her to. She could follow orders, he knew that, but could she follow a Sith Lords orders? Does he tell the crew that she's his wife and to be respected like him? Or make up something else ? He could say she's his apprentice. Would make sure she's respected without them knowing too much. Incase anyone became a POW they wouldn't be able to use that information against him. But how would she feel about that? Would they even believe that?

Question after question ran through his mind keeping him up all night. So he just laid there. Watching his beautiful wife sleep.

She shifted in her sleep. Rolling to her side she opened her sleepy eyes to see him awake and looking at her. With a sleepy, quiet voice she asked. "Why are you up? What's wrong?"

"I can't sleep."

"Are you nervous for tomorrow?"

"I don't know."

"Do you not want me to go?"

He signed and turned to her. Pulling her closer. "It's not that I don't…I don't necessarily want you go but I know you want to. I don't like the idea of you being out there during war time."

"You know I was a Jedi right? A pretty good one at that. I can protect myself."

"I know you can. That's not what I'm nervous about."

"Then what is it? Talk to me."

"When we leave here I have to be Darth Marr. I have to be a Sith Lord. You might find some of my orders or ways of doing things while I'm Darth Marr a little… unorthodox, cruel, evil…"

"We won't agree on everything remember? I promise I'll obey your orders and do my best to hold my tongue if I don't agree. I understand I'm at your command."

"I'll try not to be so harsh in front of you. But please, I'm begging you… do not define me, especially in front of any of my men."

"I promise. Now get some sleep."

"We have to be up soon anyways. I'll sleep later."

"Want to go shower then?" Giving him A flirtatious smile.

Giving it right back. They got up and headed to the shower.


Mara, Fox and Doom were ready and waiting when they reached the hanger bay. Satele made way for Mara as Marr and Fox talked.

"Do we have an update?"

"Everything you asked for is in her quarters my Lord."

Marr knew this was probably going to piss his wife off but unfortunately he care more for her safety. He made the decision of not telling her until they boarded. Hoping it would postpone any argument from her. He wanted to get there early and oversee pre take off procedures and also let Satele get dressed in her new armor.

"Mara and you will be sharing quarters here and I've had your armor and lightsaber sent there for you. Please go get dress and you two can meet Commander Fox in the briefing room."

"Sharing quarters? I'm not …"

He held up a hand in protest to make her stop talking. She looked at him with confusion and anger after She realized what he was doing. Why he waited until now to tell her this. She gave him a look she's never given him before and turned on her heals and left.

He felt a wave of regret rush over him.

Satele silently walked with Mara. She realized she might have underestimated the situation.

'How does he expect us to just act like we're nothing? After just getting married?' She felt a little hurt. Mad even.

"Don't take this the wrong way but do you know why I have to share a room with you?"

"I don't know. I found that strange also."

They finally made it to their room. Satele notice the big case on one of the beds along with a lightsaber. A double bladed one too. She opened the case and her eyes widened. Her armor was beautiful.

She stripped from her casual clothes and started putting it on. It was snug but comfortable. She was definitely warmer in this too.

"Damn. You look hot." Mara told her as she sat next to her on the bed.

"That's not a good thing."

"uh, why not ?"

"Marr already seems to be in a bad mood and he didn't even want me to come. Looking 'hot' in armor is…. Just not a good thing."

"We'll he picked it out for you so I'm sure he knows what you'll look like it in."

"True but let's try not to bring so much attention to ourselves. I've got a bad feeling about this." Her voice was shaky. For some reason she felt like something was going to happen. But wasn't sure what.

Mara and her were both outfitted head to toe in matching black and red armor as they left their room and headed for the briefing room. Commander Fox was giving the orders for this side mission they would be doing once at Nevarro.