This si the first part of the long story Choices. There will be three parts : Battle between Darkness and Light, Mira's choice and Returning. Also after this I'm planning to continue, but the story will focus on the Exile and her companions. I hope you will enjoy this story and: May the Force be with you.

Prologue:

I, Mira Perhi, had just found out who I really was; Revan, the dark lord of the Sith. I had been changed, and had joined the dark side. I joined Bastila on the Star Forge and killed Jolee Bindo and Juhani later. Mission Vao, Zaalbar and Carth Onasi barely managed to escape. After defeating Malak on the Star Forge, I reclaim the title of Dark Lord and wanted revenge; to annihilate the Old Republic and the rest of the Jedi Order.

The conversation:

I walked towards the dark door in front of me. The darkness surrounded you, filling you with power, and it was difficult to see your surroundings, unless you concentrated your sight.

My footsteps made some sound on the metal floor, and as well did my robe, only it was a more quiet sound, but the room echoed it. The room also echoed my heavy breathing through my mask. The metal walls were tall and stretched high, and some places on the wall you could see some sentences written in ancient Rakata. A single computer terminal stood in the center of the room, waiting to be used. Other than that, the room was empty. I got closer to the door, then used the Force to command the door open, I walked in, and then the door shot closed behind me.

The next room I entered looked just like the other room, but here two computer terminals were in the center of the room, one on each side. On the floor in front of me there was a red carpet, stretching from the one door to the other, and made my footsteps soft and gentle. My armor reflected the light from the ceiling. The plate that covered my breast gleamed sometimes from the light, and also the light revealed the marks after many battles on my bronze armor, and the same with my gauntlets. I wore grey pants with a black skirt over it, and my shoes were just like the rest of my clothes, just black with grey marks.

Two soldiers worked on the computers, controlling everything, making sure everything was right. In the end of the room, there was another door, and two single guards were on patrol and guarded it. When I walked closer, the two soldiers working on the computer stopped, and straightened them selves up and gave me a salute, then got back to work. They were wearing black clothes, both their torso and pants. They also had black caps, with some marks on, indicating their position, and what their job was. The two guards, standing with the door, also straightened them selves up and saluted, trying to give away the illusion that they were strong and had no fear, but when I walked past the two working officers and the two guards, I felt fear pouring off them. For a few seconds, I stared into the two computer officer's eyes, and what I saw, was extremely amusing. 'Mental note: remember to torture the two com-officers for not saluting long enough.' I chuckled cruelly under my breath, which seemed to only have frightened them more.

I opened the door in front of me and walked past the two guards, who were wearing silver plate armor and black clothes, covering their entire body and face, and also made them look ridiculous. 'Someone should have blasted the person who designed that armor.'

I finally reached the control room. The hallway I had walked to get to the command center was a private way, leading directly to my quarters and some other rooms, which is of no importance.

I walked up to the viewing platform. The room echoed my steps and my robe again. The room was huge, and with the viewing platform you could look out on the stars, and watch ships coming out of the Star Forge ready to do my every bidding. Here the Dark energy floated, covering the room in darkness. The metal walls making a half circle, while the windows made the rest of the circle. In this room, like the others, were not much. Only the machines Malak had used against me, in the final battle, master versus apprentice, had remained from my previous apprentice. He had had the guts to threaten me, that he would use the machines on me, and doing so, not allowing me to join the Force(if I had lost), and ironical enough he had become the one who had to stay in the tank, filling me with energy, unable to join the Force. An evil grin appeared on my face, filled with satisfaction, evil, and something else? I shook that feeling away, not wanting to let my guards down, not now, not again, never again.

I walked to the middle of the viewing platform, then my apprentice, Bastila approached me and walked by my side, a half step behind me to show her respect.

'Lord Revan, Master Uthar and his Sith students have joined our fleet and we are ready to attack Dantooine.'

'And?' I didn't meet her gaze as I walked past, stopping in front of the window. My gaze fell upon one of the star cruisers, completely new and shiny, then the window showed a person, and when I concentrated on it, I saw a red, grey and black mask starring back, and even though you could not see the face, it felt like the person behind the mask were mocking me. I ignored the windows reflection, and instead crossed my arms over my chest, waiting for her to continue. She stepped up beside me.

She looked at me with her brown eyes, which once were filled with peace and light, but was now replaced with rage and darkness. Her once beautiful skin which had been glowing, were now replaced with a grey color with dark veins and scars. Her brown hair was the only thing that had remained as it was from the old days.

She wore a black robe and black pants, which were clinging to her body, showing her figure and form. Around her waist a grey belt clang, making her torso look like it was split in two, and the belt combined the two parts, and on the belt, her double-bladed lightsaber hung.

Her voice which was once filled with peace and compassion, was now filled with hate, anger and fear, and if you had did not get used to her voice it would have given you chills down your spine.

'We still don't know where the Republic's leaders are hiding. We've sent out tractor beams to try to locate them.' I sighed.

'You and Canderous will join the fleet. Travel to Dantooine and wait for my commands. They're probably hiding in the old academy. Send in some scouts to look. If that's where the Jedi and the republic leaders are located the fleets will have to surround the base; we cannot afford to let the leaders and rest of the Jedi escape. When I give the command you and Canderous will start the attack.'

'Yes, my Lord!' Bastila saluted and walked towards the door.

'Do not fail me, Bastila.' I said, turning to gaze at her coldly. She stopped, turned towards me and bowed.

'Of course not, my Lord' she said before she left the room.

ooo...short chapter, but oh well. This is only the beginning :) on to the next chapter!