Amour was dumbstruck by what she had just heard, "Something Revan isn't aware of?"

" Not exactly it's something he doesn't know that I'm aware of," Bastila gestured to a footlocker near Amour. "Inside there is a holo recording I made for Revan three years ago."

Amour opened the footlocker, noticing the contents she looked at Bastila questionably.

"They had to put my belongings somewhere didn't they".

Admittedly Amour was a little uncomfortable rummaging through Bastila's belongings, luckily she found the holo near the top. Inspecting the recording Amour was curious about its contents. "And you'd like me send it to him I take it?"

"It's something he'll want to know about before he returns there."

Amour nodded as she turned to leave and send the recording.

"Oh and Admiral?"

Amour stopped as she waited for Bastila to continue. "Thank you for taking the time to come down here."

Amour didn't respond but simply left the medical bay.


Revan sighed as he sat inside the Ebon hawk's med bay. He found his way here shortly after leaving the cockpit. The wound he received when protecting Bastila a board Malak's ship was giving him phantom pains. After applying some kolto, Revan decided he needed to rest a bit before landing on Dantooine. Settling into his chair, Revan closed his eyes as he let sleep claim him.

Flashback

Revan cracked open the door to the storage unit he was hiding in, noticing the coast was clear he quietly stepped into the open. Hearing footsteps heading towards him Revan quickly hid behind one of the crates nearby. Judging by the sound of the footsteps, two people were coming his way.

"Did you hear? Apparently some big shot is taking the trials tomorrow."

"It's that ice queen with battle meditation, something Shan."

"Ha ha there's no way she's going to pass the trials, aside from that gift she's nothing special."

Revan felt his temper flare at that statement, however he had to force it down because he couldn't risk being exposed. Noticing that the two had left the area, Revan quickly moved out of the cargo hold and sneaked off the ship. Looking around Revan quickly got his bearings and began making his was through the enclave.

Breathing a sigh of relief as he approached the dormitories, Revan slowed his pace. He would have to be exceptionally careful within this area as Jedi knights patrolled this area regularly to discourage late night visits amongst the padawan. Once he had arrived at the enclave Revan had cloaked himself in the force to hide his presence from the normal patrols. However this wouldn't work with the knights as they were trained to sense such tactics.

Deciding a simple disguise would be best Revan entered a nearby room and changed into a spare set of robes and removed his mask. Luckily his name may be well known but his face was not. Entering the hallway, Revan began to head towards his destination doing his best to avoid coming across any of the knights on patrol. Turning into the final hallway Revan noticed two knights stationed outside of Bastila's room.

This was going to complicate things, Revan couldn't attack them. No one could be aware of his return to the enclave. Thinking for a moment, Revan carefully used the force to open and close a door three hallways down and another two hallways down. Noticing both the knights left their post upon hearing the doors, he quickly made his way to Bastila's room. Suddenly a thought struck him, "why were the knights stationed in front of her room to begin with?"

Upon entering her room Revan realized why they were stationed there. The room was a mess, no a disaster would better suit the sight before him. Books, robes and other assorted items were floating in the air. "Fools," This wasn't anything to be concerned about. Bastila was merely having a nightmare, although judging by the knights this must have become a common occurrence. Gently guiding the items out of his way Revan approached Bastila's sleeping form. Kneeling next to her, Revan reached into his robes and pulled out small case and placed it upon the night stand. Taking Bastila's hand in his, Revan caressed her cheek as he kissed her on the forehead. As he stood to leave Revan noticed that all of the floating items had begun to descend, he knew that Bastila must have moved past her nightmare. Turing to look at her one last time Revan quickly left before the knights returned.

End Flashback

"Hey wake up we're about to land," Revan felt himself being gently shook as he began to stir. Looking up he saw Meetra standing above him,smiling she handed him his mask and left the medical bay. Standing Revan placed his mask on his belt. As he reached for a package of kolto shots the ships communicator began to signal an incoming message.

Entering the common area Revan activated the communicator, admittedly he was surprised when he saw admiral Amour appear before him. "What is the meaning of this admiral, i gave you orders not to contact us."

"I understand and i apologize my lord, but i have a message from Ms. Bastila Shan."

This caught Revan's attention, what was so important that Bastila would try to contact him right at this moment. "Very well continue admiral."

"Shan would like me to ask you a favour of sorts, apparently during the last time you to saw each other on Dantooine you gave her a gift and she would like you to retrieve it if possible."

Amour was curious it was often if ever a person saw a look of such surprise upon her leader's face, having to admit a guilty pleasure she had to force herself not to laugh at Revan.

Revan just stood there stunned, "How could she possibly have known"? It didn't make sense he had made sure that Bastila wouldn't know that he was there that night. Shaking his head he decided this was not something to to focus on at this time.

"Very well admiral, thank you for the message but this time no communications... understood?"

Amour released a breath she didn't know she was holding, when Revan used the word understood it was never a good sign. "Y.. Yes sir, I'll report back to miss Shan immediately."

Revan turned off the com system as he turned towards Meetra, who he guessed was standing there the whole time. She had a curious look on her face, clearly confused by the conversation with admiral Amour. Not wanting to be bothered with questions right now Revan walked past his old friend with haste as the loading ramp began to descend.


Amour walked nervously towards the medical bay, Revan was angry and she felt responsible. She had bent an order Revan had given her directly even if it was for his Bastila. Amour was scared that Revan's faith in her would be shaken when he returned to the fleet. Amour was so wrapped up in her thoughts that she barely noticed a wookie pass by her carrying a rather large bag across its shoulder.

Upon entering the medical room Amour froze in horror, the entire med bay was destroyed. From what she could tell there was an explosion in the center of the room, all she could identify was HK-47 who was collapsed near the door to the private wing Bastila was in. "BASTILA!"

Amour rushed past HK-47, but the door was unresponsive. Grabbing one of HK-47's knives Amour frantically began to pry the door open. Forcing the door open just enough that she could squeeze through it, fear struck her. Bastila's room was destroyed as well, hearing a faint groaning sound Amour rushed towards the upside down bed. Using all her strength Amour forced the bed to its side, seeing Canderous barely alive was disastrous.

"Canderous what happened here, where's Bastila?"

Coughing up some blood, Canderous struggled as he looked at the admiral. "Onasi... Bastila... escaped..." Before he could say anymore Canderous had feinted due to blood loss.

Rage coursed through the Admiral's body, those two had betrayed Revan's trust. Even if it cost her life she would not let them escape this ship. Activating her communicator, Amour screamed into it. "LOCK DOWN THIS SHIP NOW!"

A/N I want to thank general-joseph-dickson for bring a problem to my attention. I have re uploaded the chapter in it's full version and i hope you all enjoy it