A/N: Hello. Here's chapter 2. Note: Chapters will be added no matter what, but reviews will speed up the proccess, if you know what I mean.

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Mission

A loud bang woke me up, and I almost hit my head on the bed above me. Bastila and Juhani were oth out of bed...

"I wonder where she is...?" I asked myself, getting out of bed. I threw the covers back over in a sort of half-done mishmash of sheets. I was in my pajamas, but soon they were on the floor.

I threw on my normal clothes, pushing the button. The door opened with a quiet hiss, and I stalked to the center room. Canderous was sitting against the wall eating some green stuff from the synthesizer.

"Hey, kid. Have you seen Revan? He wasn't here when I woke up." He questioned gruffly.

"I dunno. I was just looking for Bastila..." I commented. "Maybe they went on a walk somewhere?"

"Revan isn't one to take walks, though."

I sat down against the wall next to Canderous. "So, what does that taste like?"

"I have no clue. It might be green beans and it might be green ham." He mumbled, taking another bite.

"Is anyone else up?"

"The Cathar was around here a minute ago," He looked around. "And your Wookiee friend was waiting for you in the Cargo hold."

"Oh," I replied, getting up. "I'll see what he wants." I wiped off the back of my pants. The Ebon Hawk wasn't the cleanest of places.

As I neared the cargo hold, I heard Zalbaar making slight growls to himself and walking around. I popped my head in, and he appeared to be looking at a metal box.

"What's up, Big Z?" I asked. He jumped, and relaxed when he saw me.

[I was wondering if you could help me un-do the security on this. I think Revan might have locked it up. I put my bow caster in here.]

"Okay," I replied, walking over to help him.

Juhani

I stalked quietly, not making a sound. My hands were pressed against the walls. I heard humming from the shipyard.

"What could be making this noise?" I asked myself in my own language. I peeked around a corner, and I saw a young woman following a man that looked to be in his thirties. My feline eyesight kicked in soon after, and I recognized them as Revan and Bastila.

Pricking up my ears, I could tell Bastila was trying to be quiet. Her posture showed that she was going to sneak behind Revan, and he was walking towards the ship unaware of Bastila.

Where are they going? I thought, inching over to get a better view of the ship. It was a very small blockade-runner, it looked like, but the hull suggested that it could go long distances.

The smell of the engine reached me. I coughed slightly, and hurriedly looked over. Neither Bastila nor Revan noticed. I pressed my body back against the wall, and as soon as I was out of sight, ran with all my feline might back to the Ebon Hawk.