#femrevan

Snow swirled around her. At this time of night, she was the only one around besides a couple of unlucky soldiers.

Finally, Revan reached the meeting spot. Instead of her informant, she was met with a dead body. She had to hold back her sigh.

"Freeze, drop your weapon." A soldier ordered. Revan did as he ordered. She dropped her blaster. She brought her hands up in the air. She turned around and looked at the soldier.

"I know what this looks like." Revan responded calmly. "But it isn't. I just got here."

"Freeze, you are under arrest." The soldier said. Two more soldiers arrived on the scene. IT would have been so easy to pull out her lightsaber and fight them off or use the Force to get away, but she couldn't allow this to get back to the Jedi Order or the Republic.

Two of the soldiers walked forward. A plan began to form in her mind. She remained still. A smirk pulled on her lips. One of the soldiers grabbed her arm.

Quickly she dropped to her knees and swept their legs out from underneath them. She then quickly returned to her feet and punched the other soldier in the head knocking them out. The soldier on the ground groan. She gave them a quick kick to the head.

The first soldier recovered from their shock and began to shoot at her. Using the Force Revan managed to dodge the wild blasts. All the while she walked forward. Once she reached them she punched them in the nose.

There was a loud crunch and blood began to flow freely from their nose. She then gripped their neck. She kept the pressure light enough that they will suffocate or pass out but hard enough to act as a warning and a deterrent.

"You will listen to me," Revan said calmly with a voice that promised pain if she was deified. The one that she had used as a Sith Lord. "You and your men got into a bar fight. You were drinking on the job and you won't do a report out of fear of getting in trouble."

"I...I..." The soldier stuttered. Revan then squeezed their neck hard enough to cut them off. They began to claw at her hand but the gloves prevented them from getting a good enough momentum to possibly ease her hand. She then lifted them up in the air.

"If this gets back to the Republic, I will know. And if that happens there is nowhere you or your men can hide that I won't find you. Then I will make the tortures that Revan's Empire did seem like nothing more than child's play." Revan promised. The soldier opened their mouth to speak but nothing. She squeezed slightly enough that their eyes began to bulge. They made frantic nods.

Revan released them. They fell onto the snow-covered ground coughing and wheezing. They didn't make any move to get up. She grabbed her blaster and put it in her holster. She then disappeared into the shadows.

She looked down at her blood-soaked glove in disgust. She put that hand down and placed the other one on her stomach. A small laugh escaped from her lips.

Revan hadn't gotten what she wanted. It was fine. Just a delay. She'll come up with another plan. She always does.

After all, Revan was a master strategist that ended two major wars. This was nothing but child's play. A game that she will win.