Hi. This is pointless, but dark side, so I'm going to write it! I do not own the characters or KOTOR. Read, Review, and Enjoy!
"It's easy as 1, 2, 3." Revan stood in front of the lecture hall, moving slowly as she spoke, her light saber slicing into the training doll in front of her. The crowd "ooohed" and "ahhhhed" as the doll slowly fell apart.
"Now who wants to tell me what step 1 was?" Revan dropped the light saber into her belt and looked out at the young Jedi in front of her. "Anyone?"
One girl raised her hand. As Revan nodded to her, she stood. "Lord Revan, may I go to the restroom?"
"No! Sit back down or answer the question!" The girl scrambled back to her seat and Revan started to impatiently pace in front of the group. "Anyone? Do not make me pick someone."
As she spoke those few words, half of the people in the room raised their hands, including the guards at the door.
"You." She pointed to a boy in front of her. As he stood, she noticed something familiar, but shrugged it off. "What is the first step?"
"Step." She smiled at the sureness in his voice, the over-confidence. Something about him was far too familiar.
"Yes. The first step is step. Who would like to tell me what step 2 is?" The young girl from before raised her hand and Revan sighed as she nodded towards her.
"Please Lord Revan. I really must go to the restroom!"
"No!" Lightning flew from Revan's hands and zapped the girl as she fidgeted and then fell to the ground. "We do not need Dark Jedi with weak bladders. You have failed." Revan looked away from the body and turned to the rest of the class. "I may have forgotten to mention that when you fail, you die. Keep that in mind during your trainings."
She turned from the students and quickly said over her shoulder "Class dismissed. I expect you all to know what the second step is tomorrow." The scrambling of people rushing from the room was over powering as Revan sat in her chair.
"Lord Revan." She looked up at the boy who had answered her question.
"Yes. What do you want?"
"I need to know why."
"Why what, Kid?" Revan closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair.
"Why did you kill my father?"
"Kid, listen to me. I have killed a lot of people. It comes with the territory of being Sith Lord. But I do not know who your father is, and if I killed him, he probably asked for it." The only muscle Revan moved as she spoke was her lips, and she looked perfectly calm.
"My father was Carth Onasi. Why did you kill him?"
Revan quickly sat up in her chair, shock playing across her face. "Dustil? I-I hadn't expected to see you here."
'Yeah. You managed to talk me out of being a sith. But then you killed my father, and I realized, I should become a sith. I'm the last one of my family left, the last Onasi. And I had to think, would I rather be killed by the sith or the Republic. And I've always hated the Republic."
"Kid, you are just like your dad. Damn frustrating and completely ignorant. That's why I killed him."
"He sent me a hologram that said that he loved you. Why the hell did you kill him?" Dustil took out his light saber and Revan smiled at him.
"You are actually planning on fighting me? I thought you wanted the Onasis' to live a little longer. Idiot boy." Revan stayed in her seat, but threw a bolt of lightning at Dustil, his body becoming ridged before it fell to the ground.
"Weird. That's the same thing I did to your father. Like father, like son."