AN: Seriously, everyone, thank you so much for the reviews and support. It's been helping me keep going (not that they haven't before my long hiatus) But it really makes me happy to see people enjoying this remake.

I will be introducing a couple characters here. Twin Chiss sisters. I learned a bit about Chiss names, stated below, i hope I did it right. If not, let me know so I can adjust the way they should be mentioned.

Ina'Ava'Shenai (Sniper twin) Ina'Eva'Shenai (Operative twin)


Dromund Kaas: Lord Zash's Office

Kanna Kali'ka watched her lover pace in her office. The human had a frown on her lips, arms folded. Her fingers in one hand stroking her chin, or tapping it, or otherwise just moving. The twi'lek smiled at the anxious woman. "My darling, you are going to wear a hole into the floor." She observed with a giggle.

"It shouldn't be taking them this long, Kanna." The Sith Lord complained.

Kanna giggled, watching on amused. Late in the night on Dromund Kaas, the two mothers got a call from Kuro, telling them they were on the way back. Exaggerating her exploits once again, though Kanna enjoyed all of her daughter's stories. The two older women were excited to see them after weeks without them close by. It frayed on both their nerves, but it impacted Zash the most. If Kanna had to guess it would be because of Kuro's training. Having the young woman out of their sight was not ideal. "My love…" Kanna called out.

Zash stopped pacing and looked to her only support…her only love. "I know…" She replied with a sigh, knowing what the twi'lek was going to say. She trudged over to the woman, hugging her. "I just worry. What if she runs, trying to finally get away from me? I'm such a terrible person. A terrible mother. All the things I did to that poor girl, my lack of faith in her when she wanted to go to Taris, to get her Force mate of all people. She must hate me, and I wouldn't blame her." She didn't know why, but she spilled her thoughts, her regrets and fears to Kanna. The stress was finally getting to her. "I take one step forward, two steps back with her."

The twi'lek woman hugged her lover tight, brushing Zash's hair with her fingers in a soothing caress. "Shh, my love. I know my baby girl. She doesn't hate you, not anymore. You may have had to do terrible things for her survival, but our daughter does not tell lies. She said she loves you, she said she forgives you, remember?" Zash nodded into her shoulder. "Then there is nothing to worry about. She is coming, and will be here soon."

No sooner had she spoken, the door to Zash's office shot open and a bullet in the form of their daughter came rushing into the room and tackled the two in her own over-excited embrace. "Mommy! Mama!" She cried, nuzzling into her mothers that she loved. If the two older women didn't know any better they would swear the younger girl was purring.

Chuckling at the timing, Kanna greeted her excited child. "Hello, baby girl. It's so good to see you again." She said, hugging Kuro tightly, nuzzling her head tails.

As the two mothers cooed and fussed over their twi'lek daughter, Kory and Ashara had entered behind the excitable Sith. Kory smirked, watching the living proof that Kuro was indeed a mama's girl, subtlety she took out her holocom and snapped a picture for proof. Or blackmail whichever would be more fun at the time.

Ashara was watching the loving scene with a smile, the beginning of tears in her eyes. Seeing how much love was there made her miss her own parents. Still, she would never regret coming with her love. She would be upset and miss them terribly, but she would abandon everything if it meant being with Kuro in this life, and the next. Besides, it wasn't like she could see them during her Jedi training as it was.

Kanna saw her two other inducted daughters in the room and gave Kuro one final kiss on the forehead before striding over to them. With arms outstretched in a pose awaiting a hug, she smiled. "Kory, Ashara. Come give me a hug. I've missed you too, you know."

Still embarrassed at hugging a woman she found attractive and a mother figure at the same time, Kory controlled herself and strode forward, giving a one armed hug. "Hello again, Kanna." Kory said. She did miss the woman's aura of comfort.

Kanna pulled back and pouted. "I told you, sweetie, call me mom." There was amusement in her eyes and she leaned over and kissed the human's cheek. "Welcome home, Kory."

Kory blushed and nodded stiffly. "I-I'm home, mom."

The twi'lek mother beamed, and took pity on the younger girl. She removed herself from the hug and turned her attention to Ashara. "Now then, let me get a good look at you, honey." She said to the nervous togruta. Kanna approached the beautiful young woman, and after a good look over she opened her arms again. "Where's my hug?" She asked with a loving smile. "I need to welcome you into my growing family."

Hearing the other three women chuckle, snicker and laugh at her expense, caused her to blush and fidget. "O-of course, Mrs. Kali'ka." Ashara began to move in for probably the most awkward hug of her life. That is, until she was stopped by the older woman.

"Call me, mother." She said, that loving gaze burning a hole straight into Ashara's heart. A gaze only a mother could give to her child. When was the last time Ashara had seen such a gaze in her direction?

"S-sorry. Of course, m-mother." Ashara had never felt more embarrassed and she hoped she would get used to it. If she couldn't be with her real mother. She hoped she could come to see this beautiful woman as a mother figure. Ashara moved in again for a hug, with more confidence this time and Kanna happily accepted it, squeezing the poor girl tightly. Ashara whispered into the hug. "Thank you so much, for bringing my love into this world." She said, with as much reverence, appreciation and honesty as she could. Trying to pour her own love towards the woman who was partly responsible for her happiness.

Kanna immediately reacted with happy tears. "You are welcome, honey. I can tell you are so good for my baby girl. Knowing what I know now, that you were with her through everything…you have no idea how much I love you for that. That you kept the light in her soul when I couldn't." She pulled back to gaze into the togturta's tear filled eyes. "Please, keep loving her."

Ashara smiled. "I will. In this life, the next, and all eternity." The two shared their moment, hugging one last time before Kanna pulled away, wiping her tears and returning to Zash's side, who welcomed her back with a simple, but loving kiss.

The togruta, too, went to her forcemate's side, who immediately lit up again and nuzzled into her front. Chuckling Ashara held her. Kory spoke for the otherwise occupied Sith twi'lek. "So, as you can see, we're back and we have what we need to accomplish our goal. What's the plan, my Lord?" Kory asked the older Sith.

Zash settled into her chair at her desk, settling into the role of Sith Lord. "It should be quite simple. Kanna and I were invited to a gathering in a couple days. It's the perfect alibi when the deed is done. While we are there, you and Kuro will confront him. He should be in his out-of-city home if my reports are correct. Heavily guarded of course."

"Of course." Kory responded, a smirk on her face. No matter how heavily guarded his home was it would not stop the Sith Sisters. Subterfuge, direct assault or stealth, it wouldn't matter. They would destroy him to protect their new family. "It won't be a problem, My Lord. He will fall by the end of your gathering." The one armed warrior looked over at her sister who was peeking at her around Ashara's bountiful bosom. She could see the smirk in her eyes, the madness that was there, ready to be unleashed and Kory knew she had said the right thing. Skotia was going to be destroyed completely.

"Wonderful." Zash said with a smile, looking between the two. "For now let's go home and settle in, yes?" Zash stood up, happy that her family was finally back together, at least for now.

Kanna clapped her hands together and beamed. "I have a lovely idea, how about we go out to dinner, as a family?"

Zash chuckled. "At my expense I presume?" The sheepish look she received was too adorable to be angry at. "Fair enough, I am technically the only one with money right now anyway." The group laughed as Zash led them out, Kanna at her side. "I know just the place. We won't be bothered there."


Kaas City: Evening

The sniper scope shifted as it tracked its target, a blonde haired Sith by the name of Lord Zash. The Chiss Agent of Imperial Intelligence and her partner have been a part of the organization for many years now; the two were very efficient at their jobs. "Target is on the move, Eva." Her sister informed her, using the short shorthand of her name, Ina'Eva'Shenai

The other Chiss, the sniper's twin sister, nodded. The twins were never far apart and were both excellent at their jobs. While the Sniper specialized in long range combat and assassination, her sister was a master of her craft in splicing and upclose and personal assassination and recon. Together the two were unstoppable in the field. "Copy that, Ava. No hostile contacts?" Eva responded, following suit with the shorthand for her twin's name, Ina'Ava'Shenai.

Ava nodded in confirmation. "Affirmative. Target is leaving the MandoGrill. No hostile targets in sight…belay that, possible threat. Standby." Ava watched through her sniper scope as several figures followed Zash and her family through the shadows. They were doing a good job of hiding between buildings, in the shadows and out of sight. Ava was having a hard time following them, it was sheer luck she spotted a discrepancy in the scenery. "Four…maybe five potential threats. Skilled, stealth operatives."

The sisters were on a nearby rooftop. High enough to not be taken by surprise but close enough to engage any threats to the Lord they were tasked with observing, and possibly protect if need be. Eva hummed and relayed the information to headquarters, giving a play by play of transpiring events.

Keeper made a standing policy for operatives of Imperial Intelligence to stay out of Sith internal politics and power plays. Meddling in Sith affairs was not merely outlawed, it was also extremely messy. But intelligence still discreetly monitored such situations developing in Kaas City to Minimize any collateral damage. And in some cases, ensure that their findings reach the right ears to prevent the mess altogether. Lord Zash was one such Sith Imperial Intelligence was interested in keeping an eye on. Her change in attitude and desires. Her apprentices, her family life. It was all…strange for normal Sith.

The target's family seemed unaware as the shadowed assassins moved in close, ready for a strike. They made their move. "Shit…" Ava cursed under breath. She could do nothing but observe the demise of this unorthodox family. Or so she thought. At their unified strike, the assassins all froze mid air. The sniper was confused and she aimed her scope at the family to get a better look..

The blue twi'lek, Zash's lover, was being held by Zash as the blonde woman glared at their sudden attackers. Was Zash doing this? She moved along, watching as the one armed human warrior was crouched, lightsaber in hand, however Ava deduced she reacted after they all froze. Next she checked the togruta woman, she too was in a defensive position, but only after the attackers revealed themselves but before they froze. The last person she looked at made her blood run cold.

Kuroki Kalika. Daughter of the blue twi'lek and apprentice to Lord Zash, was smiling. A mad twinkle in her eye. Ava watched as the girl turned her head to look at the attackers behind. Even from this distance the sudden shriek of life ending pain assaulted her eyes. Through the scope she shivered, horrified as the figure Kuro was staring down began to shake and twist as bones snapped and were pulverized to powder. The figure was getting smaller and the sniper realized he was being crushed by her sheer power of the Force.

The Sniper watched on as Kuro's face lit up and the girl laughed before turning onto the next one. Her lips moved and she tried to read them. "You're Skotia's assassin's My he is terrible at this. Let me show you how a real assassination works." She said, as another piercing scream echoed in the surrounding area as the body literally exploded, not a drop of gore getting any of Kuro's family but littered the durasteel sidewalks around them. "Eva…find everything you know about Kuroki Kalika." She advised her sister as systematically the attackers were obliterated, leaving nothing but gore on the ground. Kuro observed her work and giggled, then urged her family onwards, a fist in the air with an excited smile on her face. As if she didn't just murder five people in mere minutes. The one armed human was smirking, but the rest looked unnerved.

"They aren't used to that level of violence huh?" Ava sighed and got one last look at Kuro before lowering her sniper. Her heart stopped at the sight, the Sith was looking in her direction and she was grinning, a single word was mouthed to her. "Hello."

"Eva, exfil, now." Hearing the desperation in her sister's voice, the chiss twins packed up swiftly and fled the scene to report back to Watcher Two. The sound of cackling laughter reverberated around the area, causing a the agents to sweat and shiver in their haste.


Skotia Estate:

"I'm serious. Skotia is being paranoid." The guard gossiped with her fellow guardsman. A group with them were standing guard at the main entrance to Darth Skotia's Estate. The sky was gloomy as it always was, with a slight drizzle of rain. The group were in the control station for the gate, which they were thankful for. "He told us to be on high alert. That there are assassins after him." The woman scoffed. "As if anyone could take him down. He's a brute."

The others chuckled. "Don't let him hear you say that. He considers himself an intellectual, remember." A dark skinned man added with a smirk.

"Yeah, yeah. Like he cares what us lowly grunts say, anyway. Still, he's being paranoid there is no way-" She was cut off when her intercom chimed. Someone was at the gate. The recent conversation had the group of black armored soldiers alert, as if they had summoned fate to do the opposite of their protests. They readied their blaster rifles and put on their helmets to walk out into the rain. The sergeant answered the intercom. "State your business." She said, in a no nonsense tone.

The voice on the other side sent a chill down her spine as the words reached her ears. It was light, a soothing pitch but underneath she felt in the pit of her soul that the owner of this voice was very dangerous. "Oh my, what a lovely voice you have, miss. My name is Kuro, an apprentice to Lord Zash. I have an appointment with your Lord. Is he in by chance?"

"M-my Lord has ordered me to not let anyone in. He is very busy and-" she was cut off again.

"Now that won't do." The voice cooed. "Be a darling and open the door. I would not like to wade through your friend's blood to speak to Skotia." There was a pause and then the voice that came was genuinely soothing and beseeching. "Please. I don't want to have to kill anyone that doesnt deserve it. Open the door."

The guardswomen paused, looked at her teammates and swallowed thickly, a bead of sweat running down her forehead. She wiped it away. Her squad had been friends for a long time, served together for just as long and if it was indeed a Sith on the other side, then there was no way they could win if it came to a fight. "He's gonna kill me." The woman said to herself and opened the door, ordering her team to stand down and let the Sith woman through.

A red skinned twi'lek skipped into the estate grounds, grinning, right up to the station window. "Thank you, miss. Oh and don't you worry about Skotia." She informed, her voice taking on a sharp edge. From under the hood of the twi'leks cloak she could see glowing eyes and a feral grin. "Very soon this Estate will be under new residency. Talented troopers like yourselves deserve the very best." With that she skipped off towards the main building, no one else was with her. The squad leader wondered at who was insane enough to confront Darth Skotia alone.

The guardswoman's team entered the station, removing their helmets, looks of dread on their faces. "We are so dead." Another woman said, a shiver in her voice. She had seen what happened to the last guard who went against Skotia. She still had nightmares.

Her friend shook her head, the feeling she got when she looked at the twi'lek left no room for argument when replied. "No…Skotia is." The squad looked at each other, then back to their leader. A sense of dread welling up inside.

Kuro hummed to herself, skipping down the hallways, following the Force to Skotia. Thankfully the rest of the troopers in the Estate left her alone. One look in her direction was all it took to sense the mood she was in. "Smart troopers so far." She was already repositioning everyones job in her mind when she came to the door that held Skotia. "My darling! I'm home!" She announced, blasting the door off its hinges with her barely restrained power. It slammed into the wall just above his head. Kuro had to admit she was impressed that he didn't even flinch.

After the assassination attempt, Kuro had gone quiet and contemplative. Never a good sign to those that knew her. Plans within plans forming in her mind on what to do about this disrespect towards her family. In the end the simplest solution was the best one. When everyone was asleep, Kuro took off to confront Skotia. Lowering the barriers that kept her power in check most of the time. Kuro was beyond done with this insufferable parasite. She could handle attempts on her own life. But he crossed the line when he attempted to kill her mothers, her sister and forcemate. This man would be obliterated, body and spirit.

To his credit, Skotia was not surprised she had shown up. He was taken aback that she was alone, however. Where was this sister of hers? "Kuroki Kali'ka finally we-'' He was cut short as a chair nearby the twi'lek suddenly flew in his direction with impressive speed. She was grinning at him. Her teeth showing in a feral grin. "You insolent-" Another was thrown as she neared. Holding up the artifact to the trandoshan guards she flung it at them. She only gave them a glance as more and more furniture and debris shot themselves towards the now angry Sith whose lightsaber was in hand dodge and hacking at any debris as needed. "Don't just stand there! Kill her!" Skotia ordered his reptilian body guards. The two looked at each other, then back at Skotia and hissed at him before backing away from the two battling Sith.

The pair spoke in their reptilian way, the sith's translators picking up the words for the message to be understood. "We are finally free of you, we will take no more orders. Little Sith, we are with you."

The twi'lek giggled. "That's very sweet, but I will take care of this myself. It's very personal. Please, leave us." She ordered. The two trandoshan's looked at each other, then back to the dangerous Sith before them. They nodded and quickly left, not wanting to be around this kind of danger any longer than they needed to.

Skotia roared in rage and charged the young Sith, doing his best with the Force to counter her own overwhelming power. "You will pay for this insult!" As he got closer, Kuro lifted her closed fist, holding some kind of trigger in her hand. Skotia's non-robotic eye widened as she pushed down on the button with her thumb. Realizing too late what it was. Pain shattered through his body as he felt his cybernetics malfunction, some sparks singed his skin. He stumbled as his cybernetic leg gave out and crashed to the floor. "W-what did you do?!" He snarled, as he tried to right himself, but his body and cybernetics refused to follow his commands.

Kuro ignored him "Now then." She began, slowly circling him, staring down at his now pathetic form. She was going to ingrain into his very soul how inferior he truly was. "I can accept your attempts to have me killed, after all it's only natural. I can handle your insults and hatred. There is nothing you could even think to do to me that I haven't experienced worse." Her smile was wide, showing off her clenched teeth. She was barely keeping it together. Her eyes swirled with the raging storm of emotions inside. "What I can't accept, what I will not tolerate, is your attempt on both my mother's lives, my sisters and my Forcemate." At his look of surprise he giggled. "Oh come now, did you really think I didn't know who sent those assassins? Really?" She shook her head and continued. "You were always going to die, Skotia. However, before your foolish actions, it was going to be on honorable terms. A duel of talents if you will. May the best Sith win and all that. But now?" Her grin became more feral, her eyes sparkling with her power. "Now, I'm going to play with you." She stopped by his head and stared down at him. Spreadings her arms akimbo, she giggled, opening herself to every possible attack. Inviting him to try and destroy her. "So come, let's play! If you think you can."

The machine/man urged his body to his feet, using the Force to throw objects at the woman and staggered over to her to attack. She didn't move, only stared into his eyes. That shiver of fear he felt back when they met at the spaceport weeks to months ago came back, only this time it was amplified with a heart stopping dread. She was stronger than he realized. Still he would fight. If he was going to die, he was going to take her with him.

The debris and objects around the room shattered as they impacted the woman…or so he thought. He gulped as the only response to his aggression was giggling. The debris only shattered to microscopic pieces as they neared her, as if they just disintegrated. His lightsaber sang forward to strike her down. Her counter was not what he expected. She stared it down as it quickly descended towards her exposed head. Until it stopped within a hair's breadth of her red skin. Her insane eyes glanced at it, then passed it towards the stunned warrior.

Suddenly he was flung backwards with her Force Push, slamming him into a wall. A shout and a wet cough of pain escaped his lips, blood running down his chin. A bone had broken and punctured an organ. "Oh you poor thing. Here, let me help you." Kuro mocked, giggling as the next moment the Force pulled him up and was flung into the other wall, indenting deeper into this one. More bones broke, more unbearable pain. "Oops, my bad." She laughed and skipped over to him. As she neared he suddenly surged up with his rage and slashed at her. A bellow of fury shaking the room. His lightsaber flew once again at her body but once again fell short and did not impact. No matter how hard he pushed with his muscle, with the Force, his lightsaber did not move.

Then suddenly there was pain as her Force power held his body in place, but not his arm. Kuro's eyes widened further in maddening glee. "Hey, ever play tug of war?" She asked, watching with fascination as she heard a pop in his shoulder. He shrieked in pain as more pressure was applied to his arm. Then with a sickening realization and the sounds of shredding skin, muscle and bone, his arm tore free from his body. He howled in agony. Kuro only cackled. "I'll take that as a no." The sadistic Sith answered for him. Using the Force to swing his severed arm at his torso. "Aaaand Kidney shot!" Flinging his body away with the force of the impact. Blood flew through the air as he impacted the durasteel door frame. Pain exploded in his back as it shattered beneath his weight and velocity before coming to a stop in the hallway wall.

Kuro followed, walking slowly, taking her time to savor this man's pain. She could always feel him trying to assault her with his own Force power. Unfortunately for him, her power was unrestrained and in full effect. She was holding nothing back now, and she wanted him to know it before he died. She wanted him to know just how much weaker he truly was. She let all her emotions fuel her power. Just like she was taught.

"Let me fill you in on a little secret, Skotia." She said, stepping into the hallway where dozens of guards had rushed to at the commotion. Blaster rifles pointed at the twi'lek Sith. She paid them no mind. "My mama Zash had me run around the galaxy finding that device to shut your cybernetics down. She had me find that artifact to return to your bodyguards so they would leave you defenseless. While this did make you worse off and easier to take down, but you want to know the real kicker?" She crouched down over his battered body, blood leaking from his arm stump. She grinned into his face, her teeth showing her eyes mad with revenge. "I didn't need to do any of that."

The look of horror on his face had Kuro howling with laughter. The look of dread and blood curdling fear was on full display. He felt his body being lifted, by her glance alone, as it slowly lifted up the wall. "Y-your a monster."

"So I've been told." Kuro pouted "But that's so mean don't you think? I was made to be one. It's not my fault now is it?" She asked, patting his cheek again as the Force pushed him against the wall. It was like another solid object was crushing him between the wall and her Force power. His body ached painfully. "All I ever do is for my family. You made the mistake of trying to take them away from me." She frowned. "Zash is a better Sith than you. A better person than you and you just couldn't stand that. Too bad for you, I became her apprentice." Her playful facade had dropped, her restraints shattered and she laid bare all to feel, all to see, how much she hated this man in front of her. She stared into his shaking eyes. "I will destroy everything in this universe for my family. I will shred your soul to the void. There will be nothing left of you to return to the Force. No essence, no spirit. No, nothing. Playtime is over, Skotia." She said finally. All pretense of playing with his body as a punching bag were gone.

Her eyes flashed dangerously and she channeled as much Force power as she could and unleashed it all on the hapless victim in front of her. He shrieked in agony as the energy was too much for him to handle. His voice shattered and split as it hit a crescendo, the pain was overwhelming, until it all stopped. The guards watched in horror as they saw their Lord's body explode in a fountain of gore, covering Kuro in her entirety. Her eyes brightened, and she laughed sending violent chills down the spines of the witnesses. "Now that is how you destroy someone!"

Glancing at where Skotia used to be she grinned, nothing but blood and fleshy lumps remained. However she could see his Force Spirit forming and she knew she wasn't done yet. "Now then, Skotia. I told you, remember? There will be nothing left of you." She watched as his spirit recoiled in fear, trying to disappear, to run. But she reached into the vastness of the Force and reached for him with her mind. "You're not going anywhere but to oblivion." With the declaration uttered, she shredded his soul to pieces. His astral wails music to her ears and she laughed with delight.

Kuro's laughter simmered to a giggle as she spun, blood and flesh whipping off her body. She skipped down the hall past the petrified guards. "Thank you ever so much for your generous hospitality my dear friends." She said to them as she passed. She stopped and spun around with a warm genuine smile. "Oh and this will be our little secret, okay? Hm now that I think about it, you're all out of a job now aren't you? My apologies, but if you're looking for employment, my Lord Zash is eagerly hiring for her brand new open position." She advised with a flashing grin. "I look forward to being great friends with you all. Bye now." She sauntered down the hallway and out of the estate. Eager to get back home to her loved ones.


Zash's Apartment:

Kuro skipped up the sidewalk to her mothers home, happy as can be. She finally destroyed the thorn in her side and the final threat to her family. What wasn't there to be happy about? Reaching the door, she opened it, entered and locked it behind her. She turned and her happy smile slowly slipped off her face into a sheepish expression. One a child would use when caught doing something they weren't supposed to. "I-I'm home." She announced with a hesitant grin, not sure what else to say.

At the end of the hallway was her family. Zash, Kanna, Kory and Ashara. Khem behind them looking indifferent. Kanna and Ashara only looked concerned for her well being though the twi'lek knew they were likely upset. She was covered in blood after all.

Kory and Zash however were livid, glaring angrily at the poor small twi'lek woman. Before they could voice their displeasure, the motherly Kanna walked over to her. "My darling girl. Why are you covered in blood? Are you alright?" She asked with concern.

Only now realizing she was still covered in Skotia's gore did she look down. "Oh…yeah I'm fine mommy! It's not mine. Promise. Not a scratch on me." She said proudly, hands on her hips. "This is Skotia's. He's dead now."

Before Kanna could respond, two shrieks of outrage came from her other mother and her dear sister. "You went to fight Skotia alone?!" They bellowed. Kory came up to them, her hand clenched tightly. She had the urge to punch her stupid sister for this ridiculously stupid plan.

"Kory, dear." Kanna said, standing in front of her now disheartened daughter. "Please, calm down."

"Do you even realize what she's done?" Kory asked, calming down so as not to yell at the woman who was slowly becoming a mother to her. "We had a plan. No witnesses, an alibi. Let me guess, Kuro. You just walked up to the front door. Asked for entry, threatened them kindly with death if they didn't do it. Strolled right up to Skota and destroyed him. Did I leave anything out?" She snapped.

Kuro curled into herself, slowly realizing what she had done. "W-well, I let the trandoshans go and didn't kill any guards. They were only doing their jobs after all. I'd feel bad."

"Oh well, good for you. You'd feel bad! You left witnesses, Kuro! Those trandoshans especially are going to spill what happened. You just painted a larger target on our backs!" Kory snapped, she was so angry at her sisters stupid decision.

"She's right, Kuro." Zash added with a sigh. "Darth Skotia was the immediate problem, however there is another above him. He is a member of the Dark Council and he will surely know that his subordinate has been dispatched." Zash was about to go on when she looked up to see the look of misery and dread on the twi'leks face. "Oh, sweetling…" She said with a sigh. She did it again. When was she going to stop making her little one cry?

Kuro hugged herself to prevent her shaking, her eyes wide in fear. They were right. In an unhinged and emotional state she openly murdered a fellow Darth, in his own home in front of numerous guards. Out loud declaring Zash was involved. The Dark Council will surely know about it. It was highly unlikely those guards would be silent on the murder of their Lord. Her actions at the academy were one thing, but murder of a fellow Sith in cold blood, in their own home was another. "Mommy…Mama…I'm sorry." She cried to her mother. Kanna felt her hurt shatter in pain for her daughter. All her girl wanted to do was protect in the only way she knew how. She wrapped her arms around her baby girl, not caring about the gore. Kuro whimpered, apologizing over and over as she clung to her mother.

Kory sighed and hung her head in shame, cursing herself out. She promised to herself to try and be gentler with her sister and work on her anger. She didn't know where this anger was coming from recently but she just knew it was becoming a problem. She didn't want to make her sister cry but…damn it! She needed to know the ramifications of her actions. She turned her head to look at Ashara whose face was just as distraught for her forcemate. "Damn me…Ashara, can you…" She gestured to her sister.

The togruta nodded and gently coaxed Kuro to her, as Kanna and Ashara led the girl to the soulmates shared room to get her cleaned up. Ashara urged Kanna to leave and get herself cleaned up as well while she took care of her forcemate. The mother was reluctant but ultimately knew it was for the best. The two shared a warm smile before Ashara helped her lover strip. Thankfully Kuro had worn clothes she wasn't opposed to disposing of, which Ashara did just that. "Come on, darling. Let's get you cleaned. You made quite the mess." She tried to tease, removing her own clothes so she could help her lover wash.

Kuro didn't say anything, just followed along with the motions, morose and deflated. Her eyes hollow as she tried desperately to think of how to fix this. Ashara didn't try to coax her into saying anything, just being there for her was enough for the young Sith. After a quick rinse to get all the blood off, Ashara sat behind Kuro and washed her back and lekku. There was a prolonged silence, until some light came back into Kuro's eyes and she said. "Thank you, Ashara, for being with me and I'm really sorry. I'm so stupid."

Ashara paused in her careful attention to her lovers defined back and smiled. "I told you, remember? I will always be there for you. Foolish or otherwise." She giggled at Kuro's pout. "For the record, my love. I'm proud of you for what you did. I know the others are too, but they were just scared for you. You went into the Rancor den alone, it was dangerous." Kuro smiled, though Ashara couldn't see it. "Seeing you coming back, covered in blood, was both terrifying and relieving. You were chipper, happy. That blood couldn't have been yours. So the only conclusion was that you destroyed him, completely and thoroughly. I'm so proud of you for protecting us." Ashara stopped scrubbing and pressed her bare boobs into Kuro's back, hugging the woman to her tightly.

Kuro blushed but smiled, lifting a hand to clasp her arm, tears forming in her eyes. Every moment of every day Kuro felt blessed when she was with Ashara. "If I had the choice, I would do it all again. Do you know what I told Skotia before he died?" She wasn't expecting an answer, as Ashara wouldn't have known the answer, so Kuro continued. "I dropped my control, told him I would obliterate him, his very soul from existence. I would destroy the universe for my family."

For most people, those words would have caused dread, but Ashara knew her lover. It would never come to that. "I love you, Kuro. So much. Thank you for thinking of me. Of us. Just…try not to be so reckless next time hm?" She finished with a tease, to keep things light. "You may be immensely powerful but you do tend to act rashly when under high emotions."

The Sith Sister laughed and turned around, grinning at her Forcemate. Her genuine warmth shining in her face. "No promises." She said with a cheeky smirk and kissed the togruta. "I love you, Ashara." She told her love, who responded in kind.

Renewed in her willpower with the soothing presence of the Jedi, the two finished bathing and cleaning up before heading to their shared room, not bothering with night clothes. The two should sleep, but after the tense situation, sleep would be hard to come by. So instead they cuddled together naked, warm and lekku intertwined as was their custom. "I'm glad you're back, darling. You made me worried when I woke up and you weren't there next to me."

Feeling guilty, Kuro frowned sadly and cuddled closer. "I'm sorry. I just…had to do something. I was terrified when those assassins attacked us after dinner. I realized every second we waited was another chance for Skotia to hurt or kill someone I loved. So I took the fight to him." Kuro explained, hoping her Forcemate would understand.

She did. Nodding her understanding, Ashara kissed Kuro's forehead, then resting her own against it. "I understand, I just wish you told us. We would have gone with you, love. You don't always have to protect us." She smiled at the red skinned twi'lek. "I'm just glad you're safe."

The Sith stared into the Jedi's eyes with all the love she felt for her. Leaning in, she kissed her. At first it was chaste and slow, but soon it blossomed into more. Ashara moaned into the kiss, as together it began to heat up. A mixture of love and lust took hold on the pair, years of pent up emotions finally being able to come free.

Ashara began to protest, as Kuro climbed on top of her lover's body. The situation was getting more and more heated as Kuro caressed her hands up and down the togruta's well developed body. Her strong and powerful thighs, up to her abs that were toned with years of physical effort, further up to her full and heavy breasts that were so soft and warm. Across her strong arms that Kuro loved to be held in, and finally back to cup her face that she just loved to stare at. The togruta was breathless at the caresses but managed to find her voice. "K-Kuro…are you sure?" She asked.

They always tried to get this far but it always stopped too soon. Ashara was at war with herself. Should love nothing more than to continue, but she didn't want Kuro to feel uncomfortable with their intimacy. Kuro smiled her loving smile and leaned down to claim her lips again. "I'm sure, Beautiful. Facing Skotia, almost losing you all in one single moment taught me that I need to enjoy life, and the first thing I want to enjoy is my undying love for you."

The Jedi held back her tears that were forming. She smiled in return, reaching out with tentative fingers and pulled Kuro in for another kiss. She was proud and elated to sense no fear, or hesitation in Kuro with the act. Finally, after all this time, Ashara could finally be with her love in body, as well as the soul.

Kuro pulled away just enough to speak against Ashara's lips. "I'm sorry for taking so long. I can't imagine how pent up you must be." She said, both teasing and truly regretful.

Ashara only giggled and kissed Kuro again. "You're worth waiting for. No more apologizing, darling. Make love to me, I need you." Despite their size difference, despite Ashara's strength and mature physique. Seeing her laying there, reaching her arms up to be held and the words leaving her lips to be pleasured broke all the remaining restraint Kuro had.

Surging forward, Kuro kissed her with loving force, pressing her smaller body against Ashara. She reached out with her hands, groping her lover's larger breasts which the togruta gave pleasured moans. Kuro pressed the kiss, sliding her tongue into Ashara's mouth, swirling around. Her taste was as sweet as always. Ashara moaned louder as Kuro began to suck on her tongue.

After a few minutes the Sith pulled back, out of breath but determined to make up for all the lost time and sexual frustration she was sure Ashara had experienced. The twi'lek slid down her lover's body, wrapping her arms around her thighs and looking up into her Jedi's eyes, mouth tantalizingly close to her lower lips.

Ashara's eyes were half closed, her breathing erratic as she looked down at her Sith. Her heart was hammering in her chest. "Please, Kuro…" She begged. Kuro smiled and blew on her lover causing the young woman to shiver and groan. Putting her out of her misery, and latched her lips onto her excited pussy.

The Jedi had to clamp her hands over mouth to prevent a loud scream of pleasure from escaping. Eyes closed tightly at the overly stimulating sensations. Her hidden desires, her fantasies couldn't even compare to finally having her cute Sith pleasure her.

For the Sith, Ashara's wetness was the sweetest taste she had ever experienced next to her kissing the young togruta. She couldn't get enough and dove as deep as she could. Latching on with her lips and shoving her tongue as far as it could go. Lapping up as much of the wetness as she could. The Forcemates were in equal ecstasy.

For minutes on end, Ashara writhed in uncontrolled pleasure as Kuro sucked and licked at her pleasure center. Until finally she announced her arrival at the peak of her pleasure. "K-Kuro, I-I'm gonna cum, love!"

Kuro smiled internally. They were both inexperienced and she felt such a surge of pride that was able to provide so much pleasure to her lover. She vowed to herself she would research ways to make her girl feel nothing but the best pleasure she could. With her announcement she doubled her efforts and sucked hard on her nub, rubbing Ashara's thighs which circled around her head. Kuro was only a little nervous that she would crush her skull. Oh but what a way to go. She thought giddily.

"Oh, Kuroki!" Ashara exclaimed in a loud whisper as she exploded in bliss. Kuro felt her heart swell with love at the sound of her full real name coming from her lover's lips. It wasn't just the Sith Kuro that she loved. It was all of her. The Sith almost came herself just at the pleasure she was able to give. Lapping up the final drops of girl cum from Ashara's abused pussy, Kuro rose up, crawling over the togruta to snuggle into her as the young Jedi shook in aftershocks of pleasure. "T-that was….so good." She said lamely at a loss of intelligent words to speak.

Kuro chuckled, her pride and ego boosting with confidence now. "I hope that was a start for making it up to you, beautiful."

"Oh most definitely, darling." Ashara whispered, trying to catch her breath from the mind shattering orgasm she experienced. "Now…once I catch my breath, my love. It's my turn to return the favor."

Kuro blushed and grinned shyly. Giving was vastly different to receiving. Not nearly as embarrassing but all the same she looked forward to it. "Probably won't be that hard, Ashara. You are just too intoxicating." She giggled. "I fear the first touch will send me over the edge. How embarrassing." She groaned with an embarrassed giggle.

"I know what you mean, my love. How do you think I felt just now?" Ashara teased with a giggle. "Now come, lay down." She pulled the small Sith and laid her down gently. Still mindful of her past experience and any triggers that may occur. Kuro's heart swelled with love at the attention and care Ashara always strived for with the Sith.

It was Ashara's turn to crawl down her body, exploring it, kissing it. Kuro was small, but that's what made her so cute to the togruta's mind. Her smaller breasts, fit yet thinner body just amplified her overall cuteness levels. She slid down, pausing over her navel. She grinned and leaned in to kiss it. Kuro gasped and shivered in a strange pleasure. "A-Ashara?" She questioned, but didn't get a reply. Instead the togruta licked around the naval and inside, planting a kiss over the small hole, giving a light suckle as Kuro bucked her hips at the strange yet enjoyable sensation.

Taking mercy on the smaller woman, Ashara slid further down and instead of matching Kuro's position from before, she sat on her knees and hoisted Kuro's lower half and held her close, staying down at her eyes then to the red skinned 'twi'lek's red petals. "Thank you for the treat, my love." Kuro blushed a darker red as Ashara moved in to return the pleasurable favor.

This was nothing like her previous experience with sexual intercourse. They were rough, unforgiving, brutal. Caring more for their own pleasure than hers, as was the essence of rape. Yet Ashara licked clean those feelings of inferiority, humiliation and despair. Replacing them with love, pleasure, comfort and a sense of belonging.

The first tentative lick had the Sith mewling in Ashara's grasp. It gave the togruta an immense sense of pride to finally show her lover everything she had to suppress. So with the gasps, moans and mewls of her cute little Sith giving her confidence, Ashara planned to give Kuro the greatest amount of pleasure she could muster.

She was inexperienced just like her Sith lover but made up for it in enthusiasm. She licked and sucked, getting a taste of the delicious nectar of the twi'lek. Holding the smaller girl's body to her with one arm, she let the other explore Kuro's body. Finding every nook, every juncture, every bit of skin to be warm, soft, and oh so tantalizing to touch. Ashara just could not get enough of her Forcemate's body. "Oh Kuro, I have waited so long to touch you." She said after a brief pause in her attentions.

The Sith whimpered. "Y-yeah?" She tried to smile but the pleasure coursing through her was too much to not focus on. "T-then don't let me keep you waiting any l-longer." Kuro managed to say with a breathy giggle. Ashara grinned and dove back in with fervor. The Sith cried out in pleasure, her fists gripping the sheets beneath her, her legs curling around Ashara's head. Thankfully for the togruta, Kuro wasn't physically strong so it was a pleasurable pressure to the stronger woman.

The moans, the cries, the slurping, licking and sucking went on for minutes at a time, but felt like hours to the pair. "Release for me, my love. Cum for me, let me see your love while I show you mine, my darling." Kuro wasn't one to deny her significant other. She had many micro orgasim's thanks to her lover and finally a tidal wave of pleasure overcame. Kuro had to clamp her hands over mouth to mute her screams of pleasure as she rode it out.

Ashara gave some final licks and pulled back, grinning. Her heart swelled with love and pride for finally giving back to her lover. She crawled back up Kuro's shivering body, sliding her own against her. "I love you, Kuroki. With everything that I am."

Kuro took deep breaths and nodded and mouthed a reply, barely having the energy to do even that. I love you too, Ashara. Before finally her exhaustion won over and fell asleep in Ashara's soft pillows. The togruta giggled to herself and whispered to her slumbering Sith. "Get some rest, darling." Ashara settled down, holding a naked Kuro to her body as tightly as she could without hurting her, grabbing the blankets to settle over them and drifting off to sleep herself.


I apologize for the delay. Im so busy at work lately i dont have time to write as much as i would like (As when i get home i want to play games) Regardless i hope you enjoyed this chapter.