disclaimer: I don't own star wars.

AN: Hope you like this story. I will finish Revanchist Squared I promise.


CHAPTER ONE

Obi-wan had spent the last week in a male only prison that ranged from teen to elderly. He had made friends with a few of each group. So naturally everyone else hated his guts. He had been stripped of all of his positions when he arrived so no one was sure if he was a Jedi or not. And Obi-wan had every intention to keep it that way. He did not want to draw attention to himself what so ever.

He was out in the court doing his daily chores when his gang walked up to him. "Sorry I'm late for the meeting guys there was a fight in my hall that was rather loud and bloody so they kept everyone behind bars for a while." Obi-wan said sheepishly as the two men around his age, Cody Ordo and Nathan Spar, picked up mops to help him out.

"That's okay Obi." The youngest man, Jason Bacca, said as he led their oldest member, Rick Nolan, To a more comfortable place to sit while still being part of the discussion. "All that's going on is that we decided to join to prison wide campfire tonight."

"They say that a new person showed up last night and is in the med bay." The final member of their gang said as he popped up behind Obi-wan. While Jason was the youngest man, Carter Osani was the only boy. He was easily a preteen.

"So what's the big deal?" Nathan asked with a grunt.

"This new person showed up out of thin air." Rick answered from the sidelines. "The guard was taking his rounds when there was a flash of light and the next thing he knew there was a body laying on the ground in front of him."

"I see…" Obi-wan said as he went back to work. With the three of them they finished quickly and were able to get to the meeting quickly.

The sky was pitch black. Only the fire let off any illumination. The whole prison crowded around it. Enough prisoners were there that a few guards were ordered to watch. There were three sections of people making lines between them. In the middle were the suck ups and Rebels that were slimy thieves and violent petitioners. They were lead by Fred Lamar who was an accomplished killer and thief. The left group was thugs and jocks. They were mostly Bounty Hunters and gangsters. They were lead by a purple Twi'lek named Kross Némon. The last group was Obi-wans. There were the misfits and the heroes.

A light blue Chiss walked to the front of the gathering. He was ex-Republic intelligents and was the slimiest of them all. "I have worked all day to get this one piece of information." He paused dramatically. "The guards say that the person woke up once. They saw all they could get out of the person was a name. The person swears its name is… Revan." He finished in a whisper.

Obi-wan, Cody, and Nathan all gasped. Rick merely smiled.

The Chiss turned toward them. "Apparently these three have some ghost stories for us.

Obi-wan soon found him pushed up next to the Chiss along with his two friends. "So do you have a story for us." This Chiss sneered.

"Just don't come crying to us when you have night mares." Cody yelled as The Chiss walked into his crowd.

"You want a story?" Obi-wan asked. "Do you want to hear the story that has been passed down in the order for four thousand years?"

"Do you want to hear of the person that Mandalorians dream to be compared to?" Nathan asked spookily as the fire cast a mysterious glow on them.

"… Savoir." Obi-wan started

"… Conqueror." Nathan said next

"… Villain." Obi-wan spoke again.

"… Hero." Cody finished. "Revan is all of these things..."

"… Yet nothing." Nathan finished for him.

"In the end Revan was neither the light nor the darkness." Obi-wan added his clarification.

"Revan forever stands alone." The Mandalorians finished together. The crowed was deathly silent. Not a single person moved.

"But you want to hear a ghost story?" Nathan asked in a slightly crazed voice just to freak them out.

"Four thousand years ago Revan defeated Mandalore the Ultimate and stripped many of the few Mandalorians left alive of their honor. Revan's victory over us was so great the Mandalorian clans still have yet to fully recover. The lives we once lived are nothing but bedtime stories for small children." Cody started the speeches.

"The Jedi council was against anyone assisting the planets from the Mandalorians. They exiled the Republics greatest Heroes." Obi-wan continued the story.

"Thus creating Darth Revan." Nathan said happily before he dropped back into the ghost story attitude. "Revan made the Republic tremble far more so than the Mandalorians. Revan was a Hero for many but also the greatest traitor. What no one knew was what Revan was protecting us from. For years the Republic trembled, until Malak betrayed Revan to steal his title. The Jedi took that opportunity to steal Revan's broken body."

"They gave Revan knew memories of a smuggler loyal to the Jedi." Cody started again. "But Revan is not so weak. Revan fought it until the end. Revan went on their missions but all Revan really wanted was revenge."

"Revan was the Lord of Revenge for a reason." Obi-wan mumbled.

"When the mission was coming to an end. Revan made Peace with Malak and helped him find light. But there was nothing that could be done. Even though Revan showed mercy Malak was still a dirty cheater."

"Right before the Star Forge disappeared forever Revan vanished. Neither Forge nor master has been seen since." Obi-wan finished as people began to quiver.

"They say that some day Revan will return to bring the Republic to it's ultimate fate." Nathan whispered with a strong Mandalorian accent before the fire died. A few men gave girly screams and the guards decided the story time was over.

"Okay, lets go!" A guard yelled at the crowd shaking his whip. "Come on everyone to your cells!" Obi-wan started off with the rest of the crowd but only made it a few steps. "Except for you." He said in a menacing voice as he pointed his whip at Obi-wan.

Cody and Nathan gave him a concerned look as they continued on with the crowd. Obi-wan remained behind while everyone filed out of the courtyard. "Come on." The other guard growled through his helmet. "The warden wants to speak to you." He shoved Obi-wan toward another exit and they walked Him toward the healing center.

"Why are we going here?" Obi-wan asked nervously.

The guard's only response was to whack his head with the hilt of his whip. They walked to a secret room in the medical facility. Inside there was a body laying face down on the table in prison garb. Standing next to the table was an older man with a concerned look.

"Ah. So you are the Jedi." The old man said as he paced around the bed.

He took a glance at Obi-wan when he didn't respond. Obi-wan looked very nervous and was fidgeting with his uniform. "I need your help."

"What?" Obi-wan's head shot up at he looked at the man with shock.

"Leave us." The warden said to the guards that were still in the room. Reluctantly the two guards left to stand outside the door. When they were gone the warden motioned for Obi-wan to look into a box he had stored under the bed.

At the top of the pile in the box was a mask. But it wasn't just any mask it was the mask that was featured in Revan's chamber in the library. "How- how did-?"

"It was on her when the guard found her." The warden said curiously. "Do you recognize this?"

Obi-wan took one last glance at it as the warden sealed the box. "If I am correct that mask belongs to a person that disappeared along time ago."

"How long ago?" He said peering at the Jedi who looked stunned.

"Four thousand years."

The warden straightens in shock. "You mean this mask belonged to a warrior four thousand years ago."

"Not just any warrior." Obi-wan paused for effect. "The great redeemed Sith Lord Darth Revan."

The warden nodded slowly. "… There is another matter… How is your Jedi healing?"

"I'm no healer." Obi-wan said modestly.

"Good enough… I think I can trust you not to… take advantage of her weakened state." Obi-wan narrowed his eyes but the quickly widened when he figured out what he meant.

"I would never-!"

The warden held up a hand to stop him. He nodded slowly and resumed pacing. "I didn't think so." He called the guards back in. "You will be excused from your duties until she is recovered." He then surprised everyone by carefully picking up the fragile body. "Come then to your cell."