"Knight Revan." Quatra said, fury clear in her eyes as the two of them stood in the center of the Enclave.
"Master Quatra." she replied.
"Do you believe that you are above the rules of the Jedi Order?"
"What are you talking about?"
"You clearly disobeyed the order of a Jedi Master. The rules of the Order say that unless a Master is telling a Knight, Padawan, Apprentice, or Youngling to defy the Code or their own Master, they are to do as a Master tells them."
"Are you referring to my taking Bastila into the crystal cave? I told you that I would not let your fear control me, Master."
"You were given an order, Knight. You should have followed it. I had truly hoped that this would not be necessary."
"What wouldn't be necessary?" Revan asked, cautiously backing away from Quatra.
"For me to kill you, as you have brought me great dishonor."
"Oh, that." Revan calmly replied, "Do you really think that the Jedi Council would let you kill me? And, don't say they won't know until it is too late. They're already aware of what's going on. They just haven't intervened yet. And, what makes you think you can beat me?"
"You are a mere Knight, while I am a Master."
"That merely says you are older and have had more experience. That doesn't take into account natural talent or strength with the Force. So, your assumption that your having achieved the rank of Master automatically makes so you can beat me is logically flawed." Revan replied.
Quatra said, "Ah, logic. That has no place on the battlefield."
"Really? There is no place for logic in battle? Never heard that one before." Revan said, looking around.
"You are just stalling. Draw your blades, Revan."
"Do you really think that this is a good idea, Master Quatra?" Revan asked, "If you engage me in combat you will lose face with quite a few people regardless of the result. Either for slaying another Jedi in combat, or because you were defeated by a Jedi Knight. For you, there is no potential positive outcome of this battle."
"To let your insult stand would forever stain my honor." Quatra replied.
"Your code of honor is highly flawed. Demanding that one kill another for a mere insult is madness, and more Sith than Jedi."
"Do not lecture me, Knight."
"You are angry, Master Quatra. Remember the Code you follow. There is no emotion, there is peace."
"Talk is pointless. Words cannot settle our dispute. Draw your blades, Revan!"
Revan shook her head, and said, "Very well, Master." igniting her weapons.
Quatra ignited her twin green blades, and charged at Revan. The Knight deflected the Master's strike at her head, and kicked the Master back. She ducked as Quatra swung for her torso, then jumped above her second blade. Revan stabbed at Quatra's left arm with her sapphire weapon, while swinging her violet blade at the Master's legs.
Quatra blocked the violet weapon, but dropped her left blade as Revan's blade pierced her arm halfway between the elbow and the wrist.
The Master's eyes seemed to be surrounded with red energy, and suddenly, Revan was engulfed in a stream of red lightning. The Knight barely managed to raise a barrier of Force energy before the lightning connected. She watched with fear as Quatra approached, as she had to focus all of her efforts on keeping the barrier up.
Then, just as Quatra approached, raising her green blade, Revan thought, 'What if I weaken the barrier just enough to be able to move, then kick her back?'
Then, just as Revan was about to weaken her barrier, Vrook shouted, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING, QUATRA!"
The cathar did not respond, but it distracted her for a moment, just long enough for Revan to kick her back and roll out of the stream of lightning. The Master turned, and lunged at Revan, but Vrook caught the back of her robe, and said, "Quatra, cease your attack immediately."
The cathar Master raised her left arm, and said, "The Knight has severely wounded my arm."
Vrook turned to Revan, no anger in his eyes, merely disappointment, as he asked, "Is this true, Revan?"
"Yes, Master." she replied, "But, may I say something in my defense, before you give me your punishment?"
"Yes, I hope it will explain this situation."
"Master Quatra attacked me first, despite my attempts to persuade her that engaging me in combat had no potential benefits for her. And, that attempting to slay me because of an offense on her people's system of honor, was not the way of the Jedi, but of the Sith."
"What was it that you did to offend her honor?"
"She told me to not take Padawan Bastila into the crystal cave for which I was looking. When I did find the cave, I took her in with me, but, I had logical reasons to do so."
"And what were they, Knight?" Vrook asked.
"There was a young child, the daughter of Nurik Sandral, in the cave. In danger of being devoured by the local kinrath. We needed to enter immediately and in as great numbers as we could without there being too many for lightsaber combat to be a safe option."
"I see, but that is only one reason. What are the others?"
"My other reasons were that Padawan Bastila has great potential, but her time under Quatra's harsh methods and overbearing, sometimes controlling, nature has led to her not truly coming into what she could be. I believed that real world experience would help her gain some much needed confidence. And, I believed that she would be safer in the cave fighting a known enemy, than potentially being jumped by a pack of kath hounds who saw her as an easy target who could severely wound her before she could react."
"I see." Vrook said, "Your actions were well reasoned. And, you wounded Quatra in self-defense, not out of any personal vendetta. However, your insubordination, however well reasoned, is something that the rules of the Jedi Order demand be punished."
Revan nodded, then said, "What is the typical punishment?"
"Typically, for insubordination and wounding a Master, you would have your connection to the Force severed. But, I will do what I can to protect you from such a fate."
"There is no need to protect Revan from such a fate." Vandar said as he entered the area. "Knight Revan fought in self defense after doing what she believed was right at the time. While Quatra did order her not to take Padawan Bastila into the cave, the situation demanded that she do so. If she had not taken Bastila into the cave, both a child and Knight Revan herself could have been consumed by the kinrath. We are both aware of how savage kinrath are."
"Yes, Master Vandar. But, are we in agreement when we say that Knight Revan must be punished."
"Of course. She did defy the rules. But, her punishment must be decided based on the severity of her disobedience and the situation." Vandar replied.
"Of course. And, there is the matter of the ability you used, Quatra."
"What?"
"You used a power of the dark side."
"I know this isn't my place to say anything," Revan said, "but the power itself is like an inanimate object, it has no inherent alignment with either the light or dark side, but is rather how it is used that is light or dark."
Vrook looked at Revan, and said, "And in what situation could summoning lightning not be of the dark side?"
"In battle with a dark Jedi it could surprise them enough to give you an upper hand, if you are being charged by a large number of kath hounds and it covers a large area to kill them all simultaneously."
"What of non-combat situations?"
"You are out in the wilderness and need to start a fire. You could use it to start one."
Vrook said, "Why, if you need to start a fire, would you not just use your lightsaber?"
"It could be damaged from battle, or you could have lost it. Or, you might not want to risk cutting the wood."
Vrook nodded, then said, "You really are like Kreia. Always spouting foolishness that defies the traditions of the Order, but supporting it with logic."
"Thank you."
"That was not a compliment."
"I know." Revan replied, "Is it okay if I leave?"
"Yes, we will inform you of your punishment tomorrow." Vandar said.
"Thank you, Master." she said, walking out of the Enclave.
After a while, she was greeted by Alek, who said, "Holy shit, Revan! You totally kicked Quatra's ass!"
"It wasn't that hard. Her attacks were sloppy. She was obviously fighting with uncontrolled anger than anything else."
"What makes you say that?"
"Her movements were rigid. Left no room for modification for her opponent's actions."
"Oh. How's the droid coming along?"
"Pretty well. Got a couple of hours of work done on it before Quatra contacted me and told me to meet her at the center of the Enclave. With what I got done, it should only take another five hours to fix. Then about two more for putting it back together."
"Didn't you say it would take about fifty hours total?"
"It's gone faster than I thought it would. So, you ready to get some work done?"
"Yeah." he replied, as they entered the cabin. As they entered, Urz growled at him. "I don't think Urz likes me."
Revan rubbed the kath hound's head, and said, "He doesn't seem to like many people."
"He likes you and Bastila."
"Why are you always bringing Bastila up?" Revan asked.
"I was just saying he seemed to like her, that's all." Alek said, "Honest. Though, you've got to admit, she's got a nice figure."
Revan glared at him, and said "You seem to have forgotten something Alek. You're a Jedi, so you shouldn't give a rat's ass about her figure!"
"Oh, you worried I'll make a move on her, before you legally can?" Alek asked.
"How the hell did Meetra find you?" Revan asked.
"I've never talked to this Meetra chick."
"If you say so." Revan replied, sitting down and grabbing the tool she needed.
-=0=-
Meetra walked into a large chamber, and was instantly greeted by thirty loud twelve year olds. She said, "Don't mind me. I'm just checking out a bit of the wiring in this area." and quietly walked up to a wall panel. After she pulled it off with a screwdriver, she pretended to look at the mess of color coded wires, listening to the kids talking.
After about half an hour, she thought, 'This isn't going to work. There are way too many, I can't tell if any of them have been influenced by Dark Jedi. Dammit! I guess I'll have to do what the Council suggested.' before putting the panel back up and walking towards the door. As she reached it, she saw a single man in armor of darkest black, who said, "It would be unwise to open that door, Meetra."
"Who are you?" she asked.
"You may call me Venerus." he replied.
"That's a strange name. And why would it be a bad idea to open the door."
"Because, it would mean I would have to kill you and all of these younglings."
"What do you think you are?" Meetra demanded, reaching for her lightsaber.
"The Dark Lord of the Sith." He replied.
"Very funny. Next want to tell me you're Mandalore? Or perhaps Exar Kun?"
The man shook his head, and said, "Exar Kun was a fool who thought he had found the power to become a god. I am so much more than he could ever have been."
"Why are you even here? Your dark taint could get noticed by the Council."
"The Jedi Council are a group of weak fools who would crumble before my power." Venerus replied, as the door opened and Kreia entered the room.
The old woman said, "Venerus, leave now."
"Ah, Kreia. I thought I sensed your approach."
"Why are you contacting Meetra and Revan? What are you plotting?"
"Wait, you know this guy, Master?"
"Not now, Meetra." Kreia said, "You must take the younglings away from here. They needn't have any more contact with him than necessary."
"Alright. Kids, follow me." Meetra said, but the door slammed shut, and Venerus said,
"No one leaves until I permit it."
"Why, Venerus? They are children, and do not need to see this." Kreia replied.
"Because, I am in command here, not you, Kreia." He replied.
"What are you even here for?"
"Surely you know. I came for the one who will enable my capture of their child."
"Who's child?" Meetra asked.
"Not now, Meetra." Kreia growled, then turned to Venerus and said, "Why are you so determined to capture her?"
"You know why."
"No I do not."
"You are the Far-Seer. The only living Jedi with the gift of Foretelling. Surely you have seen the events to come, and those who will be at the center of them."
"I have seen what is coming, and I know that what you are trying to do will lead only to your own destruction."
"Perhaps, we will not know until the time comes."
"Enough!" Kreia said, "Leave here at once, or I will reveal to the entire galaxy who and what you are, Venerus."
He stepped back a bit, and said, "You would not dare."
"Do you want to try me, Venerus?"
"You lack the courage!" He said.
"Are you sure? I did stand up to you before."
"Out of necessity, and you had help. But, I will entertain you this time. Do not think that I will not be watching closely." He said, as a shroud of darkness engulfed him, and when it cleared, he was gone.
"Where'd he go?" Meetra asked.
"Far from here." Kreia replied.
"What was that? And how do you know that nutcase?"
"He is as sane as any man or woman in the galaxy. He merely follows a darker path than most."
"Who is he?"
"As he undoubtedly told you. He is the Dark Lord of the Sith."
"Why'd you let him go then?"
"Because, he is far stronger than I am. It was only when three stood against him as one that he has ever been defeated. And, those three long dead."
"When did he first show up?"
"Long ago."
"How long ago?"
"I do not remember the exact date, but it was before Exar Kun."
"What about the younglings? They heard..."
"Nothing." Kreia interrupted, "They neither saw nor heard what happened. Venerus clouded their eyes and ears."
"Why?"
"They were not of import to him. And, he prefers to keep those who know of him few."
"And who's child was he talking about?"
"Do not let that bother you."
"Was he talking about Revan?"
Kreia was silent for a while, then said, "Do not let his words linger in your mind. What he and I spoke of is something that needn't concern you."
"Why?" Meetra demanded.
"Because, it is too dangerous for you."
"Again, why? What are you trying to hide!"
"I am not trying to hide anything, Meetra. I merely am not telling you things that would only trouble your mind, and have no benefit."
"And what are they? Don't I have a right to know since that guy threatened to kill me!"
"His threats were hollow." Kreia replied.
"What makes you think that! He seemed pretty serious to me."
"It would have jeopardized his larger plans to slay you. He does not wish to gather the entire Order against him currently."
"Currently? One day he's going to?"
"One day his plans will make it necessary for him to do so, unless he is slain first."
"Why are you being so damn secretive!"
"Because, Meetra, this is beyond your ability to handle or comprehend. All it would do is trouble you. And, your involvement will remain tangential at most."
"What makes you so sure?"
Kreia calmly looked into Meetra's eyes, and said, "Because, you are destined to do great things that will help those who will face Venerus, but will not face him yourself."
Meetra asked, "What great things?"
"I cannot tell you." Kreia replied, "For that could change them."
-=0=-
Revan stepped out of her cottage, followed by the droid, and headed to the Matale Estate. As she walked along the path, she suddenly saw three people in dark robes and armor appear in front of her. She said to the droid, "Go back to the Enclave and get Alek and Bastila. Tell them I need backup, and the Council would ask too many questions. If they are around Master Vrook or Master Quatra, find a way to inform them without alerting the Masters."
"As you command." The droid replied.
'Good. Hopefully these guys won't be hostiles. But, they did just appear out of nowhere, and the Council said that there are no Jedi alive who know how to do that whole teleporting thing.' Revan thought. As she approached, the one in the middle, a fairly tall woman turned towards her.
"Hello, Revan." the woman said.
"Who are you?"
"Oh no one important. Merely servants of Lord Venerus."
"So, you're Dark Jedi. I don't really have time for this." Revan replied.
The woman glared at her, then said, "Maybe you should make time, Jedi."
"I'd love to, but the Council's sent me out on a very severe punishment, and so I would like to take care of it as quickly as possible."
"Well, that will have to wait."
"I thought Venerus and I were alright. I leave him alone, he leaves me alone. I thought that was the arrangement."
"Lord Venerus may be 'alright' with you," the woman replied, "but I am not."
"Won't he get angry with you if you attack me?"
"No. He merely does not care about what happens to a bitch like you."
"Whoa, a bit harsh there, don't you think?"
The woman vanished, and reappeared behind Revan, kicking her to the ground. As the Knight got back to her feet, the Sith kicked her again, sending her flying into a nearby tree. She crumbled on the ground, and split blood out of her mouth. "What do you want with me? And who are you?"
"You don't remember? I'm not surprised, you've always been one to replace your friends."
"What are you talking about?"
"We used to be best friends, Rev. Before they attacked home, and killed almost everyone."
"Wait, Nicole? You're alive?"
"Yes, I am very much alive, bitch."
"I thought you were dead!"
"Oh, is that your excuse with replacing your 'best friend' with the first person you meet? And what about Meetra, you leave, and within a week have already replaced her too. But, don't worry, I'll make so you can't replace your friends anymore. I'm going to kill someone you replaced your best friend with." Nicole said with a twisted grin.
Revan looked into her eyes, blood still falling from her mouth, then said, "You'll never stop at one." as she reached for her weapons.
-=0=-
The droid walked into the academy, and saw Bastila sprinting out of the building. It began to say, "Knight Revan requires..." but the Padawan was already out of the building. The droid walked further in, and saw Alek flirting with a female Jedi in a secluded corner. It said, "Padawan Alek, Knight Revan requires your assistance."
"What? I'm kinda busy right now!" he complained.
"It seemed quite urgent." the droid said.
"What's going on that's so important that it can interfere with my life!"
"I am not sure, but from the data I was able to gather, I believe she is about to engage three Dark Jedi in combat, and requires backup."
The female Padawan said, "What? Dark Jedi? On Dantooine? You can't be serious!"
"They were able to appear as if from nowhere and where armed with lightsabers. Also, they wore dark robes, which Jedi do not."
Alek shook his head, and said, "Looks like this'll have to wait. Don't tell anyone about this, or these supposed Dark Jedi. Okay?"
"Alright." she replied, as he ran out of the room and onto the plains.
-=0=-
Bastila ran along the plains, thinking, 'What did Revan get herself into? She's freaking out.' then she collapsed as she felt pain in her back, then as if she had been kicked in the face. She got back on her feet, and started running towards Revan again.
-=0=-
"What was that, Revan?" Nicole asked.
"You'll never stop at one." Revan replied, as she grabbed the twin blades, "I'll take you all on!" as she ignited them and severed one of Nicole's arms before the Sith could react. She then turned and charged at the shorter of the other warriors, and stabbed him, barely missing the heart, with her blue weapon, while cutting at the other with her violet blade.
He blocked the attack, and kicked her back, while Nicole slashed at her left leg. Revan managed to block it, and kick Nicole in the chest. Nicole laughed, and vanished, reappearing behind Revan, only to feel a lightsaber pierce her chest. Revan turned around, and saw Bastila standing there, yellow blade in hand.
"Thanks." the Knight said, turning to the other two Sith.
The one she had stabbed vanished, and reappeared behind Bastila. He raised his blade, and said, "You're going to die for that, bitch!" before Revan's blade severed his head.
"Not today." Revan said, turning to the last one.
"You're better than I expected," he said, "but I'm still going to kill you both."
"Not likely." Revan said. "Though, you do seem to be a lot calmer than your friend was about Nicole's death."
"You knew that lady?" Bastila asked.
"Long time ago. Before she was a Sith." Revan said.
"I never did care for her. Always was one of the boss's favorites, never got why. I guess it was because she knew you before he rescued her, and thought he could use her to convert you to our cause. Didn't quite work though. But, enough talk. Let's finish this, Revan."
"Is that really necessary?" Revan asked, "We've already killed your allies, and it's two on one."
"You think you have the advantage? You won merely because she let her guard down, and you got in a strike that weakened her. I'm still in peak condition."
"You think so much of yourself," Revan growled, "but, if you want to fight, let's do this!"
"You've got more guts than I expected of a Jedi." he said, charging Revan.
Revan twirled her blades in a circle, and she deflected his first attack and struck at his right arm. The man grabbed the blade with his bare hands, and said, "Pathetic." before kicking Revan back, and reappearing behind her. He swung his blade, but she fell to the ground, making him miss.
She smirked, and said, "Better luck next time, asshole." before slicing off his right arm below the elbow. He howled in pain, and kicked Revan away. He extended his remaining arm, and lightning flew from his fingertips. Revan rolled away from it, and said, "You use lightning like this." before sending out a stream of lightning from her own hands.
The Sith looked surprised, stumbling backwards, and Revan raised her twin blades, and cut him in two.
Bastila looked at her, in shock, and asked, "Who were they?"
"Sith." Revan replied, glaring at the ground.
"Why were they coming after you?"
"Because, Nicole, their leader, had a grudge against me."
Bastila nodded, then collapsed to the ground. "I can't believe I killed someone. I can't believe either of us killed someone."
"It wasn't the first time I've taken the life of an intelligent being." Revan said.
"What?"
"When Jolee rescued me from Nar Shaddaa, the bastard who 'owned' me tried to stop our getaway, and I ended up shooting him with a blaster that Jolee'd given me. He was dead before he hit the ground."
"How did you handle it? Killing someone else?"
"It was tough at first, but I got over it after a while. It helps to remind yourself that the galaxy is a better place without the one you killed."
"That's how you deal with killing someone? Saying they deserved it?"
"I know it's callous, Bastila. But, it's how you cope with taking a life. You have to convince yourself that it was the right thing to do. Or, you could just become the kind of sick bastard that enjoys it, but I doubt you'd want to do that."
"You really need to stop swearing so much." Bastila said.
Revan laughed, and said, "You're not my mom, Bas."
"Would you talk like that around your own mother?"
"Yes, if she was alive." Revan replied.
Bastila's jaw dropped, then Revan said, "Not really. Like I told you before, I learned to swear from ex-marines in a veteran's home on Coruscant after my mom died."
"Oh, right. Sorry."
"It's alright." Revan replied, "But, we need to bury these bodies. No one can know about this."
"Why?"
"Because, this would only slow down the Council in allowing Jedi to help fight the mandalorians, which could lead to the Republic getting conquered." Revan said, "And, because, this would make Quatra try to kill me again, and I already have one punishment because she tried to. I'd rather it didn't become a recurring issue. Not to mention, do you really want the Council finding out we fought, and killed, Dark Jedi without going to them for help. That could have serious repercussions, such as ruining any chance either of us could ever have of reaching the rank of Master."
"Really?"
"The Council is very serious about this." she replied, as she saw Alek running up.
He asked, "Where are the Sith?"
"Dead." Revan replied, "We need to take care of the bodies. The Council can't know about them. Ever."
"Got it." Alek said.
-=0=-
Fifteen minutes later, the ground was flat, save for three mounds where the Sith were buried. Revan quietly stood by the one where Nicole was buried, and Bastila asked, "Are you alright?"
Revan looked at the grave, and said, "Yeah." before walking away from the grave.
Alek asked, "Did you know the chick?"
"Before she fell. Before she learned to use the Force. Before either of us did." Revan said.
"You met her on Coruscant?" he asked.
"She was a friend of mine on Deralia, before the mandalorians attacked. Apparently some Sith found and saved her."
"Why? Sith aren't exactly well known for saving people." Bastila said.
"Because, he thought she would be useful."
"He? What makes you think it was a male?"
"Just a guess." Revan said.
Bastila looked at Alek, then said, "Alright." but glared at Revan, thinking, 'You are going to tell me why, once he's not around.'
The Knight then said, "Baldy, where's the Matale droid?"
"Right here, Knight Revan." the droid said.
"You ready to go back to work?"
"Yes." the droid replied.
"Good. Let's get moving. You two don't need to tag along." Revan said.
Alek said, "Then I'll head on back."
When he was gone, Bastila asked, "How did you know it was a he?"
"You heard the last one to die."
"I wasn't really listening. I was too shocked about having killed someone. I still can't believe I did that. You really are turning into a bad influence."
"Wasn't my intention, Bas." Revan said, "But, if you ever want to talk about it, my door is open."
Bastila sighed, and said, "Thanks, Revan. I just, I'm in shock."
"Well, you're handling your first kill better than Meetra did."
"She's killed someone too?"
"Yeah, shortly after I left she got attacked by a Jedi hunter. Apparently had to kill him and two others, then had a breakdown."
"Well, I might in a bit. I'm just in shock." she said, as they walked up to the Matale estate.
The war droid guard asked, "This is private property. By what authority are you trespassing?"
"We found Mr. Matale's droid near the ancient grove, and thought he'd like it back. But, it was a bit banged up, so we fixed it first."
"I see. Mr. Matale will see you now." the droid said, as the door opened.
Ahlan Matale walked out, and said, "I see you've found my droid. Where was it?"
"It was near the ancient grove. It had been damaged by kath hounds, so we repaired it before returning it."
"I see. Was it on Sandral property, but still near the grove?"
"It was not, Mr. Matale." Revan said.
"Well, I suppose that I'll just have to kill you for lying. I know it was on Sandral property!"
Revan sighed, and said, "It may have been on the Sandral property at one point, but when we found it, it was not on Sandral property. And, the only way you could actually know it was on Sandral property, was if you knew where it was, and were merely trying to frame the Sandrals for stealing and damaging your property so you could escalate your feud into a full scale war. And, I do not believe the Jedi Council would approve of that."
Ahlan glared at her, then said, "I suppose you are right. But, I do not want to see you on my property again."
"Well, turn the other way, and you won't have to." Revan replied.
"You have quite the attitude, for a Jedi."
"What can I say, living on Nar Shaddaa for a couple of years can change you."
He looked surprised, then said, "I am sorry. I did not know."
Revan said, "Just don't do anything that reminds of that shithole again and we'll be in the clear. But, there is also the matter of a reward. I think you offered one, if I remember correctly."
"Yes, I did. What do you want?"
"You to have a path around your property built, that way people can get to the grove without 'trespassing.'"
"Fair enough. I'll have it built."
"Thanks." she replied, walking away.
A minute later, Bastila said, "I thought you were going to ask him for credits."
"There are a lot of things money can't buy. Like not having to deal with that di-jerk." she said, correcting herself mid-word.
"Did you just change what you were saying in the middle of a word?" Bastila asked.
"Well, I figured if I finished what I was saying you'd get on my case. And, while annoying you might be fun, getting lectured about swearing gets kinda old really fast."
"Lecture?" Bastila said, her voice raising in pitch, as if she was offended, "I do not lec-lecture you! Why must you insist on being so infuriating!"
Revan tousled Bastila's hair, and said, "Because you're funny when you get offended." before jogging away.
Bastila glared at the woman, and said, "You have to be the most infuriating person I have ever met!"
Revan turned around, still jogging in the same direction, and shouted, "I try!" before turning around again.
Bastila shook her head, and just walked towards the Enclave.
-=0=-
A/N: Gonna cut it off here now guys, but don't worry, there will be more Revan irritating Bastila to come. And, not going to give you any big spoilers, but next chapter, Meetra's going to irritate Revan a lot more than any other chapter. And, maybe make her more than a little bit embarrassed. Until then, thanks for reading and please drop a review!
