Meet your evil twin,…sort of
Timeframe: Before the Kotor game
Characters: revan, bastila, Keria, Malak and other Jedi
Genre: humor and action and something….
Summary: What happens if young Revan meet older Revan?
Notes: Hopefully you'll like this?
Date: Revan is sixteen
It was a typical day at the Jedi Temple. Revan was sleeping, perched on a limb in a tree. His padawan braid dangling slightly, his cloak was dangling slightly. He was the picture of a resting child, albeit a powerful one who would one day rule the world.
He was powerful for his age, a good fighter and charismatic. His best friend Malak was the only one who could match him in sword fighting. There was even whispering of him becoming a knight. It was unheard of such a powerful being since Exar Kun. The council was worried, they had good reason. If they knew whom he would turn out to be, they would have crapped themselves. After all, who knew sweet, kind, happy Revan would turn into an evil, crazy, lunatic, crotchy, Sith Lord.
However today history is about to be made, today Revan will
meet the Sith. Well dead Sith, tombs and such.
'Cue
in Creepy Music'
His master Keria finally relented and allowed him a field trip to Korriban, rumored a Sith World. He was even allowed to bring a friend. Revan naturally took Malak, it was rumored they were born attached to the hip and separated.
Back to our loveable Revan, he was waiting patiently for Malak. Malak was late, and Master Keria was late. Master Keria had an excuse, convincing the council to let such an unauthorized not to mention dangerous field trip. Their last field trip landed Revan in the Hospital Wing for weeks. Their previous trip before the last trip almost started a war. Yup, Revan was a magnet for trouble. He would deny it of course.
Malak was probably kissing his unofficially girlfriend. Revan scowled at this thought, somehow women like huge men not that he was small. He was at average height, but Malak was a giant of a human. Little did Revan know, he had a fan club. So did Malak, although Malak's fan club is more open. Open as in kissing him in public open. Ah, puberty the significant change in a young boy's life. Malak being older had a spurt of growth and deeping of voice, Revan however did hit puberty but only grew taller a bit, his voice changed slightly but alas he did get telepathic abilities though. The pranks he created using his telepathic abilities were worth it though.
Unsuspecting Revan continued to bask in the sun, not knowing what was going to happen. If you told him, he would have arrested you on suspicion of lethal spices. Revan wasn't the Golden Boy but he was not a Bad Boy. He was a mix of the two. Loose enough to laugh and stiff enough to look imposing. A prodigy of sorts, an enigma, a trouble maker. He was Revan, and Revan is simple himself.
Master Keria finally came, with a slightly subdued Malak. After a brief recap, Revan found out Malak was caught by Master Vrook and was given a harsh dressing down for unorderly conduit. Malak replied by saying he caught Vrook with Atris kissing. It ended with both not telling anyone else their 'activities'. Revan merely smirked and Malak went to the pilot room. Since this was a rather dangerous mission, the council conceded on a private ship with no republic markings. After all, you never know what may happen and the Republic could not afford to get into another war.
Sad thing was Revan could not pilot if his life depended on it. He was not scared, it was just that he was directional impaired. As in, he needed a navigational droid to help him find his place. Even the Jedi Temple, in which Revan grew up in from a small child, he could get lost in. As he got older, Revan relied more on the Force for direction than his eyes. He could feel where the Force was pushing him and where the Force wanted him to go he would go. Piloting was different, so all piloting was left to the Master or the Republic pilot or Malak.
Revan went to his quarters and went to sleep. The hyperspace journey would take days; Korriban was on the Outer Rim.
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Malak panicked as the controls screamed. The on ship alarm screamed and screeched. It echoed through the ship.
"Master Keria, the ship hit something."
"What did it hit? I felt a disturbance but nothing else."
"I dunno, it appears to be an anomaly but the computer reports nothing else."
Keria searced the Force for a reason but found none.
"Wait, it stopped." True to his words the instruments calmed down and the ship continued on its journey smoothly.
"It could have been a space annomly, continue on course and wake me up when we get there."
Malak nodded and asked," Did Revan wake up?"
Keria snorted," No, Revan could sleep through a bombardment. However, when he is awake he is one of the most alert Jedi there are. Although you should be careful when waking him."
Both Jedi chuckled at the thought. As a child Revan, once gave the Creche Master a black eye for waking him up. Since then the Creche Master gave him a wide berth, even as an adult.
Keria left to her quarters and slept. Malak programmed the ship onto autopilot and he too went to his bunk.
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For once, Revan was first to awaken. The Force was nudging him for some reason and he followed the nudging to the cockpit. To him, there was nothing wrong but then the ship lurched. Grabbing on the pilot's seat he slid into it. The ship dropped out of hyperspace with an even bigger lurch. Revan was slammed onto the console and he heard Malak's cursing through the walls. The planet lid into view and blinked shocked.
The planet had ships and was teaming with life. The planet should be dead with a few ships but it wasn't.
"What in the Force…" Malak arrived.
"I know…."
"What happened?"
"…….dunno"
"Apprentice?" Ah, Master Keria arrived and she was not a morning person.
"Master, isn't the planet deserted?"
"It was, it should be…"
"It isn't, this is bad. Is the intelligence that bad, no one could miss a few thousand people on a planet? Could they?" Revan ever the strategist was examining this problem. Something was wrong, he could feel and he knew the others felt it also.
"Lets land and see what the situation is." Volunteered Malak. Revan slid out of the chair and walked towards the fresher.
"It's not like something worse could happen?"
"Famous last words." Muttered both Keria and Malak. Keria went to the other fresher and sighed, justone more year then I'll be free she thought desperately. Soon she'll be too old to have a padawan and she'll just retire. Revan was slotted to take his trials soon she hopped no prayed he would past. Revan gave her more gray hair than any of her other multiple padawans combined.
So…..Do ya like it?
