-1Knights of the Old Republic II: Sith Lords - Volume 3: The Enclaves.

Knights of the old Republic and Starwars are owned by George Lucas (I think he owns them both). Buffy the Vampire Slayer and all characters belong to Joss Whedon. I own nothing here. As said by many wise men..and women…please don't sue me.

The timeline for Buffy takes place about three years after the end of Buffy. No exact date has been decided. KOTOR 2 timeline starts right from the beginning of the game. I apologize now for my lack of grammar etc, etc. I've never posted anything I've written until now. This bug has been floating in my skull since I first read Slayers of the old republic by Michael Weyer. It definitely fed my imagination. Thanks Michael. Anyways on with the show. Please comment. It won't get better in quality or quantity without constructive criticism.

Korriban

Lonna Vash, former Master of the JedI Council, stared through the bars of her prison at the various implements of death and torture that hung from the cracked walls.

The Sith Academy had been abandoned for years now, but obviously some Sith Lord had returned, repairing certain areas.

"Master" asked her Padawan from a table nearby, the cobalt blue skin now marred from several hours of torture.

"Yes Kaah" she smiled, turning towards him, glad that the young knight had not yet succumbed to the pain he must surely been experiencing.

"Do not worry about me Master, I know that this shall be my grave" he began to say, surprisingly without a hint of pain, the Twi'leks voice was strong.

Vash sighed "Oh Kaah" she wanted to tell the young jedI that everything would be alright, that they would both survive, she knew they wouldn't however.

"Vash" he said, catching her attention by using her first name "My life will soon be over, soon I will join the force, I hold no regrets, and neither should you".

"Do not speak of such things Kaah, we are not dead yet" she said, her voice nearly trembling from a multitude of emotions.

"Please, hear me now Master, before the Stims wear off" he smiled "They are going to kill me, to get to you, I suspect you already know this though, however, you must find a way to survive, you need to finish what you started, you need to find her" he said, his voice began to waver as he continued.

"Kaah, relax, the stims seem to be wearing off, you need to focus" Vash said, trying to hide the pain and anger in her own voice.

The twi'lek inhaled deeply, as the pain from his wounds once again began to flow through his body, his eyelids fluttered, "Promise me!".

Vash nodded slowly "I promise".

The eyes of Kaah Ohtok, her last Padawan slowly closed, she couldn't tell if he was unconscious or dead, she sighed, the anger within was nearly unbearable.

"Hmm, how touching" said an unnatural voice, full of malice and hate.

Vash looked towards the door, spying a darkened figure, she could feel the power within the speaker, it was almost overwhelming.

"I set this trap for the Exile and her apprentices, not you" the speaker said, slowly moving into the light.

The sight of the thing standing before her was almost horrifying, the creature wasn't alive, it couldn't be, though once human the Dark Lord standing before her was a walking abomination.

"No claims of righteousness?, No speeches of how you will prevail?" the monster asked.

Vash took a deep breath "The force guides us in everything, even we cannot see what lays ahead for us".

The monster smiled "Oh how wrong you are Lonna Vash, I know exactly what the force has planned for you, a slow and agonizing death, followed by dismemberment and then your body will be used to decorate this ancient place, in preparation for the Exiles arrival".

Vash remained silent, knowing that her words were useless.

"Perhaps I should introduce myself, since we shall be spending a lot of time together" he smiled, then turned to a small table, selecting an odd tapered device.

"I am Darth Sion, and I shall be your salvation" he smiled as he turned and advanced towards her cage.

Dantooine

The Ebon Hawk touched down only a few hundred meters from a large building, since it was the only sign of civilization on the planet within walking distance of the ruined JedI Enclave, everyone saw really no other option.

Only three figures stepped down the ramp as it lowered, Shayla in the lead, followed by Dawn and Buffy Summers.

"Wow, fresh air" Buffy said in awe "This is really fresh, fresher than anything back on earth!".

Dawn giggled "Maybe that's because earth is covered in an industrial base that's slowly killing the planet, Dantooine has maybe a thousand people at the moment".

"Still, it's fresh, I like fresh, fresh is good" buffy rambled, mostly to see the smile on her sisters face.

A dark haired woman cautiously moved towards the group, hesitating at the sight of so many light sabers "You'll find little welcome here, Jedi. For your own good, I recommend you speak to administrator Adare, quickly finish your business in Khoonda, and go" she said coldly.

Dawn frowned "Could you please answer some questions first?".

The woman sighed with a nod "Be quick then".

"Who is Administrator Adare?" Dawn smiled, trying to ease the tension.

"She's the agricultural administrator of Dantooine. After the Sith attack, she kept us together, without her, the only thing you'd see around here are mercenaries" she answered.

Shayla nodded "Why are there so many mercenaries?".

"We had problems with Mandalorian mercenaries even before the Jedi civil war, the Jedi helped clear up most of the problem. But after the war, many soldiers from both sides of the war became mercenaries. And since we're so far from the core, some started gathering here" the woman said.

Dawn didn't like the sound of that "I'm guessing these mercenaries have been a slight problem?".

The woman nodded "Well, the difference between an out of work mercenary and a raider is a vibro-blades edge. The only thing we can prove they've done is intimidate a few farmers. They give them goods, money, or food, just to stay on their good side. The only one not afraid of them is the Administrator. There have also been a lot of disappearances recently. And not all of them can be blamed on kath hounds. But nobody can prove the mercenaries are responsible".

Buffy scowled "How many have disappeared?".

"A farmer here and there, or a family. We lost enough people during the war that keeping the kath hound and kinrath populations under control hasn't been possible. So there are a lot of animal attacks. Some deaths too. The disappearances might be coincidence. But a lot of the stubborn folk seem to be more accident prone" she explained.

Shayla nodded "I understand, just one more question, where is Khoonda, and what is it exactly?".

The woman sighed again, obviously tired of answering this same question all the time "Khoonda is the big building just outside the landing port. It used to be the estate of a man named Matale, but he and his family disappeared around the time of the bombardment. The administrator rebuilt it, and now this is our center of government".

Dawn, still smiling looked around "Things must have been pretty bad after the bombardment, you must have come along way in the last few years".

Something in the woman seemed to respond to Dawn's statement, or maybe just her caring presence, she nodded, letting an unfamiliar smile form at the edge of her lips "Yes, I know it doesn't look like much, but there aren't many settlers that live here. This building is the start of something new for us. We're very proud of it".

Shayla took Dawn's example and stepped forward "We should speak to your administrator, if there is anything we can do to help, please, do not hesitate to ask".

The woman seemed to think about her statement for a second before nodding "Thank you" she said quietly, then looked cautiously around the area "Perhaps you should conceal your Jedi weapons, many people around here won't be very receptive to Jedi, it would allow you to move around more freely".

Buffy could see the pain and suffering behind the womans eyes "Thanks, we'll do that".

"My name is Dillan, I'll be over by the main entrance if you need anything" she said before leaving.

Dawn nodded "Thanks Dillan, I'm Dawn, this is Buffy and Shayla".

The woman said nothing, just nodded at the introductions "Like I said, just be careful".

Buffy nodded and moved her light saber into the large belt pouch, Shayla and Dawn did the same "So, this place seems like they could use some help".

Kreia sighed "We have no time for heroics".

Buffy ignored her "I'm thinking a few of us could visit this administrator, the rest could go look for those derelict freighters and the rest could see about helping out around here, it definitely looks like they could use it".

Dawn stepped forward "How about Buffy and I take a stroll, see if we could find any old ships".

Shayla nodded "Take someone with you, I know your both capable, but it would make me feel better if I knew everyone was covered".

Buffy smiled "I'll go see if Willow would like to join us, maybe a walk on an undamaged planet would do her good, Telos really messed with her".

Shayla smiled "That sounds like an excellent idea, in fact, I think I will see if your friend Giles would like to join Kriea and I, Xander and Dawn have mentioned him before, from the stories I've heard, I find that I'm interested in getting to know the man".

She stopped talking as strange looks crossed both the Summers faces, sighing and shaking her head she turned to the ship "To quote Xander, sometimes I shouldn't say words".

Buffy turned to her sister with a big grin, Dawn just smiled and moved to follow Shayla, Buffy then shook her head "And the family grows".

Korriban

Xander cautiously stepped off the Interceptor ramp, instinctively shielding his eyes from the harsh glare from the sun above, everything within him was screaming at him to turn around and leave, to run from this place as fast as he could.

It felt worse than the last battle with the first, he now knew what Buffy and the others had likely felt when they actually entered the Hellmouth.

"Xander, are you okay?" asked the handmaiden from behind him.

He nodded "Yeah, I'm fine, it's just, this place".

Faith snorted from behind the Echani warrior "You could say that again Xan, this place is messing with me something nasty".

Jonathan nodded, his Mp-5 submachine gun gripped tightly to his chest "Just another planet with dusty ancient ruins" he smirked "I take it the old academy is up that path?" he pointed away from the ship beyond a group of pillars.

Xander nodded "That's my guess, these Sith really now how to build stuff to be concealed from the air".

"Of course, the big bad's probably didn't want to be easily found" Faith said, moving past the Handmaiden to stand by him.

Xander nodded, then looked around some more, easily spotting two excavated area's in the valley walls on either side of him "Those look like tombs".

The Handmaiden nodded "Yes, if I remember correctly, those are the tombs of the Ancient Sith Lords, Tulak Hord, Naga Sadow, Marka Ragnos, and Ajunta Pall".

Faith chuckled "Nice names, they even sound evil".

The Handmaiden nodded but showed no sign of amusement.

Xander took that moment to actually step from the ramp onto the planets surface, actually touching the ground seemed to intensify the darkness that seemed to thrive all around him, he shuddered involuntarily "We should get going, I've got a bad feeling about this" grabbing his communicator he glanced back at the Interceptor "Bao-Dur, were heading off, keep the ship warm, we might be elaving in a hurry".

"Copy that" the Zabrak responded "Don't take too long, I might start missing you guys".

Everyone smiled at the Zabrak's humor, and headed off for the sloping path that led up into the hills, the group passed several pillars, several sand and sun stripped skeletons and even what appeared to be an archaeological dig, long abandoned.

Not far up the trail, the dark recesses of a cave could be seen, O'Niell held his hand to his mouth, "Whoa.. What's that smell?".

The Handmaiden frowned "That cave…it almost has a presence about it, Evil, almost hungry".

Faith moved up to Xander "Hey, Xand?, let's worry about the academy before we think about spelunking through rancid smelling caves okay?".

Xander nodded slowly, but stared at the darkened mouth for a few seconds before moving on "Yeah, the academy" he said quietly.

Within minutes of leaving the cave behind, the sight of the open academy doors loomed ahead of them, the interior seemed to radiate darkness and death.

"Hmm, not so warm and inviting" O'Neill smirked "But, with a couple of throw pillows, maybe a flower bed, it might not be so bad".

Xander couldn't help but smile at the kid "I was thinking maybe a paint job and some hedges".

Faith shook her head "Here we are, a life and death matter, with an entire galaxy at risk, and I'm stuck with two freaking comedians, figures".

As if the two had practiced, they both stuck there tongues out at her, Faith couldn't help but laugh.

Xander smiled and then turned to the Academy "Alright kiddies, let's go find us a missing Jedi Cordy".

Upon entering O'neill sighed, "Okay, scratch my last thought, we'd need a lot more than throw pillows".

Everyone agreed, the dark grey stone that made the floor, walls and ceiling almost seemed to close in around them, the feeling of being trapped filled Xander.

Faith growled "Sith architecture, leaves a lot to be desired".

Xander said nothing as he continued leading the group into the academy, only to be attacked by two shadowy figures that seemed to appear out of no where.

"Assassins!" Faith cried out as a third appeared in front of her.

Xander had already moved quickly to defend himself from the two that had focused on him, his Violet saber barely deflecting several strikes from the staff wielding assassins.

Dantooine

Dawn watched from the Ebon Hawk's ramp as Shayla headed towards the township of Khoonda, or more appropriately, the building called Khoonda, Giles walked beside her, the two obviously talking, Shannon trailed behind them, carrying one of Jon's Intar's, though Dawn was certain she had the two liberated Light sabers on her.

Buffy's voice caught her attention "Willow needs some meditation time, she won't be coming with us".

Dawn nodded "I'm not surprised, it's been a week now and I'm still getting a hang of all this, it must be nearly overwhelming for her".

"Hey!, what about the rest of us?" Buffy squeeled, but a slight smile betrayed her.

Dawn smirked "you know what I mean, she has to deal with the changes, and she has to mask her power, I'm betting it's not easy".

Buffy nodded "Well anyway, I convinced T3 to come with us, Faith left behind her translator thingy, so we should be able to understand him" she held up a data pad "And he knows his way around a ship".

Dawn caught the hint "Why not Atton?".

Buffy looked away for a second "He said he wanted to figure a few things out, I guess all this crap is taking it's toll on even the locals".

Dawn knew there was more to it, but she let it go "Oh, so where is the little guy anyway?".

Buffy turned around "He should be coming pretty quick" a few seconds later she sighed "I'll be right back" and headed back into the Ebon Hawk.

Dawn smiled as her sister disappeared, then turned to look around the landing area, she instantly spotted movement near a large pile of metallic junk, spare ship parts being her first guess.

Glancing back to the ramp she shrugged her shoulders and headed over to the pile of debris, spotting an older man poking through the parts as she neared "Uh, excuse me" she said.

The old man stopped "What?".

"I was hoping I could talk with you for a moment" she said.

"I don't have time for cursed salvagers!" he snapped and turned back to the pile.

Dawn rolled her eyes "I'm not a salvager, I'm just looking for information".

The man stopped and stared at her coldly "Well, you don't look like a damned mercenary, and you don't smell like a stinking farmer, why else would you be here?".

"I'm looking for a ship, we heard that some ships were abandoned during the attack a few years ago" she said honestly.

The old man eyed her warily, then looked around hesitantly before continuing "I might be able to help, if the price is right".

Dawn smiled slightly, "How much?".

"Depends on what your looking for exactly" he smiled, flashing rotting teeth.

Doing her best to not wince at the sight she inhaled deeply "Nothing fancy, just something with a decent hyperspace drive and room for at least ten".

"Weapons?" the old man asked.

"That would be nice" she responded, slightly amused that he would ask.

He nodded slowly "I think we can do business, the names Tarn".

"Dawn, so how exactly can you help me Tarn?" she smiled.

"I've got a few of those derelicts you spoke of squirreled away, I've been sellin'em to whoever can afford them, all I got left is a five man Onderonian Courier and a Corellian Class M light bulk freighter" he answered.

"From the sound of it, the freighter sounds like what I want" she smiled "However, I want to check it out, before we talk price".

Tarn nodded "Fair enough, but we'll need to do this elsewhere, like I said, I've got them squirreled away, I don't want those damn mercenaries to find them".

"Where should we meet, and when?" she asked.

"One hour, five klicks to the south, it's a narrow valley, you can't miss it" he explained "One hour, you don't show, deals off" he clarified.

"I'll be there" she nodded and then headed back to the ship, just as Buffy stepped down, along with T3-M4 and Caridad.

"Hey, I got us a lead" she smiled as she approached her sister.

Buffy didn't say anything "Really?".

"Yup, we got an hour before we can meet my contact" she smiled, knowing it sounded rather corny "And, were going to need your speeder to get there".

Buffy's eyes instantly lit up "Really?".

"Yes really" Dawn sighed, knowing she was going to regret letting her drive the damn thing.

Korriban

The assassin's had been defeated in only a few seconds, but the damage was done, as the echo of combat had simply alerted every cloaked Sith Assassin hiding within the ruined Academy to their presence, and with only one person equipped with a stealth unit, the chances of playing their own game of hide and seek was pointless.

That left only one option, moving quickly and as quietly as they could through the ruins, hoping to spot further attacks in time to react, while they searched for the missing Jedi Master Lonna Vash.

"Hey, Harris, that's nine for me, and here I thought you were some hot shot force knight" O'niell chuckled, trying to ease the tension that all of them were feeling.

Xander caught the joke easily "Just giving you guys the practice is all".

Faith ignored the two of them, as did the Handmaiden, though both for different reasons, Faith had taken point and was focusing everything she had in order to sense incoming assassins, and Handmaiden, well, so far she had yet to even smile, let alone laugh at a joke.

Faith slowly moved through a corridor sloping down, reaching the bottom the corridor split to the left and right, without thinking she chose left, a second later she cut down a Tukata beast without hesitating.

Both Xander and O'neill looked at each other as they followed, knowing that they'd need some downtime after this.

"Hey, this computer looks active" Faith said quietly from ahead.

Handmaiden hung back, as did O'neill, Xander did join her however, and watched as she touched the console a few times.

"Can you figure this out?" he asked.

"Yeah, I think so, I've been working with T3 on rebuilding my droid, this shouldn't be as difficult" she said coldly "The system is damaged, all I can do is Bypass the login function and manually create and I.D".

Xander watched as she maneuvered through several screens, to him they all looked alien, he chuckled at his own joke, then stepped up a step as Faith sent him a glare "Sorry".

Faith stopped "Done, and now entering ID, and were in the Student automated training system".

"Automated?" Xander asked.

"Yeah, Due to the absence of a headmaster, we have switched to an automated training system until further notice" she read "Three options, Access learning material, Access Training Room and Take the level one test".

"Learning material" Xander said "Let's see what these Sith thought was worth knowing".

Faith tapped the console "Okay, that opened the library".

Xander smiled "Then we should head to the library".

Faith nodded "Good idea, we need to take the level one test before we can access the training room anyways".

Xander nodded "your getting pretty good with computers Faith".

"Thanks" she said quietly and moved passed him, taking point again, back tracking to the main room.

No assassins jumped out at them this time, much to everyone's relief, Faith spotted the library doors, "That's got to be the library".

"How ya figure?" O'Niell asked.

"Cause they weren't open the first time through here" Faith simply stated.

Stepping through the doors the groups spotted a strange Dias in the middle of the next room, Xander slipped ahead of them, stepping up on the dias in order to pass through to the next room.

Only for three more Assassins to appear and attack him, but he easily reacted, bringing his violet blade up to deflect two blows from the first two, then in a flurry of saber strikes cut all three of them down.

Faith finally smiled "Damn X, your getting good!".

Xander deactivated his saber, and took a second to compose himself "Yeah" and with that he stepped through the next room.

Moving to join him Faith spotted several more computers, only one appeared to be operational, she spotted Xander moving through the small room, his posture told her he was checking to see if any more cloaked assassins were lurking about, she then stepped up to the last remaining computer and touched the screen.

O'niell moved to join her "what's all that say?" he asked.

"It says the primary buffer is overloaded, the information is corrupted, I'm trying to repair the buffer….and…..bingo" she smiled "Okay, checking History of the Sith".

"Damn, deleted, let's try Holocrons…okay, the academy has a large collection, the basic ones are made available through here, let's try Flora and Fauna…deleted too, how about the Sith Code" she said finally.

"The Sith code?" O'neill asked "The Sith have a code?".

Faith shrugged "Apparently, okay, here it is, Peace is a lie. There is only passion. Through passion, I gain strength, through strength I gain power. Through power I gain victory, through victory my chains are broken".

O'niell shook his head "Not much to go on, I was expecting something evil and profound".

Faith shrugged her shoulders "Most evil wisdom I've come across is rather useless, I wasn't expecting anything different".

Xander moved to join the group "Hey, I've got an odd package and a data pad".

Faith took the Data pad "Says something about Thorium charges, and that if used in the ruins it might bring the whole place down".

"It does seem like a strong wind could bring this place down" O'niell added.

Xander moved behind him and without asking stuffed the charges into his knapsack, O'niell rolled his eyes "thanks boss, I'd be happy to carry the explosives" he said sarcastically.

Xander patted him on the back "Thanks for understanding" he smirked.

Faith smiled at the interplay "Okay, so I've got an idea, we should try the other corridor before making our way back to the computer, try to cover more ground".

Xander nodded "Sounds good to me" and without another word headed back to the first corridor.

Within a few minutes the group had reached the intersection, this time heading straight, only to find their way blocked with a large door made of cobalt blue stone, the workmanship was impressive however.

"Hey, you guys think there's anything behind here of value?" Xander asked.

Faith shrugged "Those salvagers sure thought so, I got a dead one over here, he's got a data pad, it says he thinks this might have been Revan's room before the Academy was destroyed".

Xander tried to find a switch "Locked up tight" he turned to O'niell "Think you can figure out how to use those charges?".

Jon looked at him for a second "Yeah, but if the roof comes down on us, it was your idea".

Xander smirked and stepped back, letting him through, all three watched as he applied several small charges to different area's before stepping back "Okay, I have no clue as to the strength of this stuff so I followed earth standards in relation to Sem-Tex".

Xander nodded "Okay, we stand back then, way back" he then turned and walked several meters down the corridor.

Once everyone was clear, O'niell kneeled down "Ready?, three, two, one".

The deafening roar of several explosions echoed through the corridor, followed by a heavy gust of wind and a cloud of thick blue smoke and dust.

"Whoa" Faith coughed as she waved at the cloud around her "Maybe you should have used less of that stuff".

O'niell grinned "At least the roof didn't come down".

Xander ignored them both and headed back to the door, only to find it had been nicely reduced to nothing more than particles in the air, beyond the doorway was a darkened room, a single bed could be seen..

Everyone joined him, Handmaiden stepping to his side "I see a holocron by the desk there".

Xander nodded and entered the room, surprised when a soft glow from the roof grew to illuminate the room "Automatic lights, nifty".

Handmaiden stepped up to the Holocron "Are you sure you wish to activate this?".

Xander nodded "We here to find a missing Jedi, but this is a Sith holocron, it might give us an idea of what were up against".

With a nod she touched the pyramid shaped device, a second later a tall woman appeared next to Xander, dressed in black robes, trimmed in crimson, her dark hair pulled back tight against her head.

"It has been months since Revan's full memories returned, and unrest grows amongst the Sith. They're convinced Revan will not return, so they fight amongst themselves. The betrayals mount. And no matter who wins, the Sith will lose. There is no one left with the power to control the Forge, though many have tried. I watched them be devoured, their life drained from them as they attempted to tap into its power. Knowing what we do of the builders and their fate, I am convinced that Revan did not intend us to keep the Star Forge. To use it would mean the end of the Sith…and the end of the force. I have done as Revan instructed and remained here, but he has been gone for too long. I will wait no longer. Whoever survives this Sith civil war shall not be one I wish to follow. There is only Revan. Only he can shape this Galaxy as it is meant to be shaped. He lives still, this I know. If he will not return, then I shall find him and discover why. I cannot remain here, not knowing. I've become certain there is something he remembered in the unknown regions. It is a technique he learned fighting the Mandalorians. That, that allowed him to convert the last of the Jedi who fought beside him, and murder those who would not. And he fears it is out there…and silent for far too long".

The holographic woman faded from view "Who was that?" Xander asked quietly.

Handmaiden stepped next to him "Bastila Shan, the Betrayer".

Faith and O'niell stopped their search of the two trunks in the room "The betrayer?" the Slayer asked.

"She was a young Jedi Padawan during the Civil war, and was on the strike team that captured Revan, which left Malak in complete control of the invading Sith, she was his closest confidante after Revan returned to the light, and was instrumental in helping Revan and their other companions seek out the secret of the Sith's immense power" she explained.

"Let me guess, this Star Forge" Xander said.

Handmaiden nodded "Yes, the Star Forge was built nearly twenty thousand years ago by an ancient race, it is believed they brought Hyperspace technology to many worlds, what I do know is that their empire was vast, and spanned most of the galaxy, enslaving millions of worlds".

"So what did this Star Forge do?" Faith asked.

"As I understand, the Star Forge tapped into the dark side of the force, granting all who had the power to resist it's corrupting nature to tap into an unimaginable amount of power, it was also a massive factory for Revan, and later Malak during the war, our own Interceptor was likely constructed by the Star Forge" she added.

"Wow, so why did this Bastila think Revan didn't intend for the Sith to keep using the Star Forge, that much power, it's not the normal evil thing to do" Xander said.

Handmaiden nodded "Much of Revan was not normal" she began "During the war with the Mandalorians, he was renowned as a tactician without equal, willing to sacrifice entire worlds in order to beat back the Mandalorians at a key battle, for this most Mandalorians would be honored to fight alongside him".

"What?. But I thought Revan defeated the Mandalorians" Faith exclaimed.

"Yes, that is why they would follow him, for he was the one who defeated them" she added.

Xander shook his head "Okay, he's a smart leader, the question is why would he not use such an obviously powerful tool?".

Handmaiden nodded "From what I read back with Atris, the Star Forge was believed to be the cause of the Ancient builders downfall".

"Do you know why this Revan just packed up for the unknown regions instead of rebuilding the Sith?" Faith asked.

"This holocron tells more than I knew before, as no one knew what happened to Revan after the defeat of Malak, it took nearly a year before the Republic could send a force here, by then the world was shattered and lifeless" she explained.

Xander looked to the Holocron "Revan remembered something from the unknown regions, something that he needed to deal with, and this Bastila left to find him a few months later".

"As fascinating as this is, aren't we here for a different reason?" O'niell asked.

Xander looked at him and slowly nodded "Yeah, your right, we should keep up the search".

Everyone watched him leave the room, Faith looked to Handmaiden and O'niell before they all slipped from the room to join him.

I know the group on Dantooine didn't get all that far while Xander is pretty far through Korriban, at least in relation to the game. But this is how the fingers typed it out hehe. Next chapter, Dawn buys a ship, Shayla gets to know Giles, Willow has a few words with Kriea and Xander meets the best Sith Lord that was ever conceived IMHO.