A wedding to remember~

Two days before order 66

they forgot the day, the time, it was sometime in January, the snow was still fresh on Mandalore, and all was silent, and beautiful, the wedding was a small one, only close friends. Runt was surprised that their superiors hadn't found out, but he didn't care, not yet anyways, everyone stopped talking amongst themselves, as the music began to fill their ears, and Angel was led to the alter by Master Soo, she wore a white gown, the front of the skirt was short, while the train stayed at standard size, the top was like her original outfit, the one Runt first saw her in, her hair was in tight curls that bounced as she walked, her father's headband was holding up half of her hair, and for the first time, she wasn't wearing any blindfolds. The vial covered her face, and she kept her eyes closed. Runt wore his armor, newly painted in the 130th color, his helmet at his side, underneath his arm, he held his hand out to her, and she gladly took it. The ceremony was traditional Mandalorian, and was repeated in basic for those who didn't know, Angel began to cry, there was no hiding the joy she had when they recited their vows and slid the rings on their fingers. Runt looked at her with tenderness in his eye, as he pulled the veil back, and took her face in his free hand.

"Only for you will I open my eyes willingly," she said softly, then opened her eyelids, her red and blue eyes seemed off, they were out of focus, and it seemed they had been tampered with.

"What happened?" he asked.

"Not now, not on our wedding," she smiled.

Runt sighed, they knew it was only going to make him mad, so he bit his lip and smiled remembering only his love for her, and how happy she made him. He kissed her patiently, and she pushed into the kiss.

The audience began to applaud, some of the people even cried, and as the two newlyweds walked off, Angel felt something tug at her, and she turned to see the three women who had entered her life when she met Runt. They were smiling, and it seemed that the wounds that were once on their bodies were gone.

You did it, congratulations, now we can rest knowing that the future will be a loving one, the older one said.

No matter how bumpy it may get, added the smaller one.

The other nodded her head, and looked to her side, and a tall man easily identifiable as a republic trooper walked next to her, he took hold of her hand and smiled I missed you Maria he said kissing her hand. Another man came into view he was a bit taller than the first and wore the sith cloaks, the mando symbol on his exposed chest plate. He came up behind the second girl, the one who had that huge bow on her back, and hugged her kissing her head and smiling, happy now my love? He asked. The last girl turned around and seemed to be walking, her long robe flowing along with her, and as if they were still alive, a mando bounty hunter flew down with a jetpack, and walked alongside her, his fingers entwined with hers as they faded away.

"So, are those the people who have been bothering you?" Runt asked.

"Yeah, not anymore though, I think, we broke their karma," she smiled.

"How so?"

"We succeeded where they had failed," she replied softly.

alright i just had to add this, i thought it would be cool, i needed to bring back the dead girls i had in one of the chapters, they had taken quite the liking to her, and was telling her how she wasn't going to die, that she had to set things right, cause one of them made an epic fail, which will be in another fic, *sighs* i know i do this a lot, work on one fanfic, and end up coming up with five more while i'm in the middle of it

anyways this is the last for this story i swear! no more, so be happy you don't have to read this badly written story again.