Sorry for taking a long time and I hope you all understand my vision and fight scenes within this chp!

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Chp 7

About one week has gone by since the dinner, and Mission was still living with Revan and Bastila. Revan had already succumbed to the fact that Mission was going to be living with them for a while but Bastila continued to count the days. The three of them were down in the basement going over practice drills to help Mission's defensive skills. Like all the other times they practiced, Bastila sat in the back and watched till she was needed. Even though she was tired of Mission's presence around at all times, she had to admit that Mission was not here to fool around. Her persona has been changing everyday since after the war. She wasn't the same little girl anymore that pretended like she could hold her own but actually couldn't. She now had a burning hunger within herself, and her drive was more intense than ever. She noticed how Mission would never miss a day without practice whether it was with or without Revan, Mission would be down in the basement practicing her evasive skills for hours until she had practically passed out on the floor. She followed Revan's every word on how to progress, and her attention was just as serious as any padawan in their early stages of training.

"Mission, your stances are improving drastically! I would show you some advance techniques but I want to show you some more basic strategies that could help you with your tactical skills."

"Revan, when will I be able to use these skills in practical situations?" Mission asked.

"You will soon enough but you don't have all of your basics down yet. Might of fact you need to at least be on your advance stages before I could put you in a real situation." Revan acknowledged.

Mission nodded her head and went back into her defensive stance. "Im ready again!"

Revan sighed and put his hand up to tell her to stop. "I think we're done for the day".

"What!?" Mission asked.

"We have covered enough for you to focus on for yourself till next time I believe. Besides, I have a lot to do and a lot on my mind right now". He stated and noticed Bastila rose out of her chair once he said they were done for the day. "Well Bas, how did you think Mission did?

"Honestly, I believe she has proved herself worthy of being trained by a jedi such as you Revan. Keep up the great work Mission".

"Thanks Bastila, I really need the encouragement". Mission stated. "I just feel as if I have so little time to prepare myself that I just keep going without thinking to take a break".

Bastila looked over towards Mission with curiosity. "What exactly are you preparing yourself for again Mission?"

Mission began to slightly stutter as she tried to explain her purpose, "Well..I…I, besides the fact that I need to learn how to take care of myself now that I don't have Big Z, I thought about joining this type of military type work group. They said they need people with potential. I believe that I'm not ready yet, especially after watching some of the students that gotten accepted." She let out a stressful sigh.

"What is this group called?" Bastila asked.

Mission looked down and to the side and mumbled her words like a child escaping confrontation, "Um…i don't know." She lied, and didn't care that Bastila could tell.

Bastila could tell that Mission was embarrassed and wanted to just let it go. "Well alright then, when you feel comfortable enough to explain, Ill be here to listen." She smiled, and thought it was good to not give the girl such a hard time like usual.

Mission thanked the two jedi and went upstairs to freshen up.

"Interesting!" Revan said, full of exaggeration.

Bastila stared back at him questionably "Whats so interesting, her shyness or the group?"

Revan began to laugh, "Um no, its your kindness and curiosity!"

"Oh please Revan, I've been nice to the girl, your just never around when I am." Bastila defended.

"Oh really?! So basically, when I make errands or occasionally leave the house for thirty minutes to get grocery, you decide to be nice for a minute!"

"Thanks for the credit love!" She laughed. "But…like you should be doing too, I've been mentally preparing myself for tomorrow. I've doubled my meditation this week and the past week to regain my calm stature that I' had lost from dealing with you."

"What? Woman don't blame me for your rage issues. What's happening tomorrow which is making you suppress your true inner princess attitude?" He asked, then laughed as he saw her face scrunch up.

"You never remember anything, don't you?" She shook her head in disbelief. "Revan, tomorrow we have our first quarterly meeting with the council!" She yelled out, and desperately wanting to hit him for his stupidity.

"What!? Why didn't you tell me!?" He complained.

"I've been telling you all the time Revan!" She frustratedly expressed.

"Since when!?"

"Ugh! Get a hold on to yourself Revan" She said, beginning to walk away."

Revan sighed and shook his head. Dang! I don't have time to waste on that useless council! Ah!" The previous council meeting began to echo within his head. He could hear Master Varooks voice as he closed his eyes, "Saving the galaxy was a task that had needed to be done. Someone eventually was going to have to save it and it happened to be the both of you. It is the path of the jedi or any soldier that steps on the battle field. Even though you two also helped cause the havoc within this war, at least you took the responsibility to clean up after yourselves. We all thank you both for your hard work on stopping Malak but don't let the praise get to your heads." Ungrateful jedi! Revan thought in his head. Revan began to head up to his room as he reorganized his whole day in his mind to prepare him for tomorrow.


Few hours later, Revan had freshened himself up and made his way to the garage door."Bastila, ill be running a few errands ok!" He yelled towards the kitchen.

"Revan you need to make sure that you have time to pack. You know how you always forget things!" She yelled back.

"As long as I have you around to help, Im sure ill be fine!" He laughed as he opened the door.

"Im not your slave girl Revan!" She said, as rolled her eyes.

"Bye love!"

"Goodbye Master!" She joked.

Revan got into the landspeeder and drove away.

Over an hours worth of driving, Revan was in the city's slums part of town. Since it was day time, not to many people were out but there was enough that could easily start trouble. This part of the world was drastically different from his side of town. The sun was no longer shining and it had nothing to do with the clouds overbearing. The air was dirty and thick, filled with smoke from the factories that were used within the area. Trash was scattered everywhere and the walls were collaged with missing and wanted posters. Promiscuous women stood on each corner either waiting or servicing a man. As Revan slowly drove within the city, he dug into his pocket which contained a sheet of paper with a comm number and typed it into his dashboard that contained a built in comm link.

"Hello?" A female voice answered.

"Um this is Revan calling, I uh…called last week and made an appointment to come by over here…to where you are. Im in the city but somewhat lost." He said as he pulled over to the side of the road.

"Where are you?" The woman asked.

"Um…by a few cantina's across from a factory." He said while looking out the window.

"There are factories and cantina's everywhere! What else?" She asked again.

"Uh…I see-

Revan was cut off as he heard a knock on the passenger side. He looked over and saw a service woman dressed in the tightest clothes. He rolled down his window and told the woman that he was not interested.

"Get heck off my corner you nerf herder!" The service woman yelled.

Revan began to drive away till he was also yelled at the lady on the comm link.

"No wait don't leave! Asking a lady on the street was my second option of getting you here! Ask her to come in, we all work together! Tell her that Nena wants you." She instructed then abruptly disconnected their link.

"Excuse me lady, I've changed my mind, could you please assist me! I have no sense of direction." Revan asked politely as she walked over and opened the vehicle door.

"I will point you in the right direction then." The woman said as she got in the car and put her hand on his inner thigh.

"Um no, im sorry, I didn't mean it like that! I literally meant I need directions! Im headed to where you work at. Your head quarters."

"Don't you see that I'm busy working? If your not wanting sex, then I have to go!" She yelled, as she opened up the door. Revan reached into his pocket for his wallet and pulled out two thousand credits in front of her face. The woman shut the door and took the credits from his hand.

"Nena wants me!" Revan told her.

Few blocks later Revan found himself at a cantina. When he walked inside he realized that it was strictly for a humans and twi'leks. The music wasn't as loud as it would normally be since it was daytime but loud enough for people to dance to if they wanted. Revan walked up to the Ale tender and asked for Nena and the man pointed him towards the left which led deeper inside the cantina. Revan walked in the pointed direction and saw a woman sitting down at a booth waving him towards her direction.

"I suppose that you're Nena?" He asked.

"Yes I am…now have a seat." She ordered. She watched him sit down in the chair across from her and reached his hand into his pocket. "What is it that you want again?"

"Im looking for this woman right here." He said, as he put a picture down on the table. It was the same picture that he found within the cave and that Bastila had found within his pocket.

"Crystal?" She said aloud.

"Yes! I supposedly was with her at one point. Um I guess almost ten years ago, maybe less. Im not quiet sure, but I know for a fact that she remembers. That comm number on the picture led me here and I'm assuming that you are the same woman that I had talked to last week about this. Am I correct?" He asked.

The woman starred at him for a moment and noded her head. "Yes I am but when you said that you were Revan I didn't know whether to believe you or not." The woman stood up and asked Revan to follow her straight down the hall. "She no longer goes by that name, and she also doesn't service herself anymore. She runs this place and all the women on the street that you see on ever corner. I've been her personal assistant for four years now. She told me about you too." She said, as she smiled back and winked at him. "Well here is her office. She said, while opening up the door in front of her.

As Revan stepped into the room, he thought the 'office' looked more like a message parlor than anything. Dim lighting, designer glass tables with wine bottles setting on top, and soft felt couches that wrapped around the room. He saw a woman in a long flowing dress sitting towards the back righthand corner.

"Lord Revan!" A woman before him called out. "Or should I just call you Revan? Titles are so confusing these days" She said, as she waved him in this direction.

"Just call me Revan." He walked over, then sat down aside from her. Revan examined the woman and realized that she hasn't changed much at all over the years. You would think in an environment like this it would wear a person out after so many years. She looked as if she may have gotten work done on her face but he wasn't sure. "And what should I call you since you're no longer Crystal?"

"I go by Shenae now. I thought it would be best since Crystal was my service name and sounded too exotic. None of my business men took me serious when I began to run this place or other parts of this town."

"Other parts?" Revan asked.

"Yep, other parts are run by me! Im one of the big wigs now! And I have you to thank for that." She smiled.

"How so?" Revan pulled in closer.

"Well…when you were Lord Revan, you and I spent much time together. Besides Ms.100, I got paid more, and most of the time you even over paid. I also was your personal assistant at times and attend places with you and Malak. You didn't trust anyone with a unique ability or someone that could take advantage of anything that you and Malak tried to achieve.

"Well it seems to me that you're unique in some kind of way, you have managed to withhold a business and manage your money. Most people tend to spend it all or go bankrupt."

"Why thank you Revan! You surely have changed over the years with your compliments!" She said sounding intrigued.

"I assume that I must have been…more stern over the years?" He asked.

"Lets just say that if we were in this kind of environment back then, Id already be sitting on your lap by now." Shenae informed as she began to seductively move over towards the man. She reached her hand towards him but Revan grabbed her hand and pushed it away before she moved even closer.

"Yes, I have changed most definitely. Desires for women still remain but my heart only belongs to one now." He said, as he looked within her eyes. "Im a better man and yes I did have my mind altered but I know that I'm still the old me to a degree, but yet decided to make a change within myself and move forward. I'd advise for you to do the same. A life such as this brings no fulfillment."

"Then why are you here!?" She questioned.

"Good question!" He sighed. "Even though I have let go of my past self, I feel as if there are some things that I need to remember in order to move forward." He explained.

"Well you sound as if your contradicting yourself Revan." She expressed sternly.

"Yes and no, I need to clear up somethings that I don't remember about my past. Things that I did or is a part of me that might affect my future. At least that's what the force is telling me. Something in my life isn't balanced, so I thought that maybe finding you, It might help piece somethings together."

"Well because you were my former Lord, you know that I am willing to help anytime."

"Thank you! I brought many credits for your spare time and trouble." Revan informed.

"Thank you but thats ok, this one is on the house. Just you simply being here is the greatest thing…that has ever happened to me in years. The force does exist." She said, while smiling. Their conversation got interrupted when the assistant knocked on the door. "What is it Nena?" Shenae asked.

"Excuse me my lady but is it time for me to make the calls that you requested?"

"Oh! Umm yes, go ahead and make them. Thank you for the reminder." Shenae said, and smiled at her assistant as she closed the door. She then looked towards Revan and began her conversation."What is it that you would like to know Revan?"

"So you said that you were my assistant. I assuming that you meant something more besides just a sexual one?" He asked and she noded her head. "So was their anything worth mentioning that you remember? Anything about me and Malak perhaps or just on me? Even my plans on what I was trying to accomplish within the war or after?" He said in a excited but stammering voice.

"Yes I remember some things." She thought back. "I did snoop around at some of your documented work at times that you told me to put away. Most of it was about the star forge and taking it to the next level. Oh and a funny thing is that you both talked a lot about that brunette broad that you're with now! You and Malak never knew who it was but the fact that you are now dating her is icing on the cake. The force must have been obsessed with making you two meet."

"Yeah, its true, and if it wasn't for her, I wouldn't have a second chance in life." He acknowledged.

The woman laughed at his words. "It's funny that someone like you could have a second chance at…anything." Revan looked at her uneasily. "Wow, im sorry, I don't mean to be rude, its just that out of all the people in the galaxy, you've always been some kind of chosen one!" She said while still laughing. "Well Revan I'm just glad to be in your presence. You make me feel just as fortunate!"

"Umm I guess." Revan noded his head trying his hardest to laugh with her.

"No Revan, honestly, you were the one that drove Malak into insanity! He was actually a half decent guy until you kept pressing him."

"Well what happened? He asked.

"Revan, from what I remember, after you and Malak had won the war, you would have made plans to go beyond the outer rim. Malak thought that you were a complete idiot! He felt like nothing necessary was out there. But you of course was determined. In addition to that, you told him that you didn't even want to conquer more planets. Your goal was just to see what was calling you out there! No one knew why or how. That was just what you said."

"And it still calls me today!" He defended. He knew that she wouldn't understand though so he didn't bother to get upset.

The woman shook her head. "So thats why you're here." She figured. "You and Malak also complained about power a lot. I assumed that you wanting to leave the core worlds was to gain whatever was calling you in the outer rim. Malak tried to say anything to prevent you but I could tell that it was only because he was jealous of you. Jealous about the fact that the force was moving through you and not him. You two constantly bickered about the power some dark cave had given you. Something about your right or birth right."

"Wait? What do you mean my rights or birth rights?" He questioned.

"Well honestly, this is where things got complicated for me and possibly for all of us. And I think thats what led into why you still haven't found out your purpose now. I remember that you had commented about this cave and the power that it had given you for a spare moment of time. I think you called it an imitation power. Meaning, this is what you could have but cant because you haven't found the full source. You called it a taste to the real dark side. You also mentioned how the sith here aren't truly real and up to par! I thought your statements were rather funny honestly. Seriously though, how evil do you have to be to be considered a true and real sith!" She laughed. "All this time I thought if you just stole something or killed someone, you're automatically in the club right!?" She said and laughed at her own joke but Revan just shook his head and asked her to continue. "You also kept mentioning about the tattoo on the back of your neck is like a symbol of something that was represented within the cave. I remember you saying that it has always been there ever since you could remember. You didnt know how or who put it there. Would you happen to know now?"

"No…I still don't know after all this time." He sighed.

"Sometimes, I thought that you craved to find the source because it led to maybe your origins perhaps? Maybe something that you have always been longing…your missing family?

"I don't know, and I'm not the type that wanders about a 'what if' family." He shrugged. "All I remember is being programed what to know. The only fact that I do know, is that I was raised by Jedi masters. So what makes you say that?" He asked with curiosity.

"Hmmm, well you never said anything about family to me or Malak but that's just a possible thought. You kept saying that something was calling you to where you belong. If anyone ever asked me where I belong…I'd say its at home. Anyways, Malak continuously tried to change your mind but that obviously never worked. Also you were always into recruiting, unlike Malak, which was more into the AI. He didn't want to drain the money away by adding more people when he had the tools for creating anything his mind was capable of."

"Which wasn't much at all anyways!" Revan laughed. He realized the woman was silent and wasn't going to become to fond of his jokes.

She formed a smirk on her face and looked at him as if she had a grudge. "You know, you may have been fast at recruiting people and turning down Malaks ideas, but you didn't hesitate to make HK-47! The robot that clearly showed his capabilities to go above and beyond the ordinary for a machine.

Revan leaned in towards the woman and whispered "You want to know why?" He asked.

"Why?"

"Because I, the maker is extraordinary!" He exaggerated. "Malak would come up to me with some crazy bogus idea saying what if we made a killer robot that turned into a landspeeder!" He Yelled. "Im the one that had to make 'ALL' the plans for defeating the jedi! The only thing Malak created out of that entire Star Forge was his one piece spandex suit and cape on the side!" Revan boasted.

"Well what if you could turn a robot into a landspeeder?"

"Well…has it been done yet?" Revan challenged.

"No!" She admitted "But you force sensitive people are raised to believe that there's more than meets the eye! So I thought maybe he could! She said, while crossing her arms.

"Please…lets continue. Now to the more serious matters." He requested.

"I don't have much more to say…at least not right now that is. I tend to believe that you gave Malak less credit than what he deserves." She defended. Revan rolled his eyes and decided to remain silent so she would possibly not further this conversation. "He did construct his voice box that you caused him to wear in his latter years." She said in a faint voice.

"Oh wait, so you know that story too!?" Revan questioned with excitement.

"I know more than most…I believe." She acknowledged.

"So what happened then?!" He asked, now sitting on the edge of his seat.

"Well, we were-

Someone had knocked on the door before she was able to finish her last statement.

"Who is it?!" She yelled.

"Nena! I just wanted to inform you that your other guest have arrived and that everything is set for them.

"Oh! Well tell them to come on in then, I'm ready for them now." Shenae said.

The door opened and three men came into the room. Two were dressed in dark jedi robe's and the other was in dark smuggler atir. Revan had instantly noticed the vibe of the room dropped dead cold, especially when the men's eyes glared towards him. Shenae had stood up as the three men walked over to the corner where she had sat at.

"Well boys, I have what I promised you, now its time for you all to follow through!" She ordered, then looked over towards Revan and sneered.

"Hold up Shenae!" Revan yelled out of anger as he stood up. The woman hurriedly walked out of the room and shut the door. The three men cornered Revan where he stood and took out their weapons.

"Unbelievable!" The smuggler said.

"No, by the force, its believable indeed!" The dark jedi replied back as he and the other jedi ignited their crimson lightsabers.

"Do you remember us Revan?" Asked the second jedi.

"No, and I don't have time for games so get out of my way!" Revan demanded.

"After you pay us what you owe!" The smuggler informed as he pointed his blaster at Revan's face.

Revan held his hands up in surrender. "Look I don't owe anyone anything! I don't even know who you are! I came to Shenae to find out what I don't know and have missed out on."

"Well it seems like she had left out the part where you screwed a lot of us over after you turned to the light side! Us three are just a few out of many general officers that you had on board for the Leviathan. We endured several missions without pay because you needed the money to further your cause. Then you got captured by that woman we're gonna have next if you don't pay!" The smuggler said.

"How much?!" Revan asked.

"Five-hundred thousand credits each! And thats being nice!"

"What!?" Revan said out of shock, then began to laugh out of disbelief. He finally put his hands down to his waist and grabbed his lightsabers. Not only did their ranking position put him on the edge but he began to feel their anger grow which fueled up their power.

"We sacrificed to much for the sith empire that went into ruins because you wanted to switch sides! We actually could have won if you had tried with that meditating smut you carry along with you! A perfect plan gone to waste!" The jedi said.

"I've had enough!" Revan yelled, as he ignited his blue and green lightsaber. The three men began to spread out but still cornered him.

The smuggler, to the far right put on a body shield and took the first shot, and Revan easily deflected it out of his way. The Jedi on the far left struck at him next with a critical blow but Revan was able to sustain his attack and pushed him back with just one saber. The smuggler shot at him again but this time with continuous blaster fire. Again, Revan deflected the shots but this time towards the Jedi in the middle. The Jedi in the middle reflected them back, hoping that the laser bullets would increase to make it more dangerous and impossible to dodge. They went from one, to three, to five bullets being bounced towards one another. The Jedi in the middle was losing his ability to keep up because he only had one saber so he passed one bullet towards his Jedi companion to join in and strike at Revan then another. The laser from the left came hard and fast but Revan thankfully saw the move before it took place. Revan was concentrating furiously in order to not miss a shot. There attacks were so precise that if he made one slip up, he would be done for. He struck from left to right hitting the lasers as if he was playing a game. He noticed a slow notion with the Jedi on the far left and struck three lasers towards him which made the Jedi lose his balance. The Smuggler began to prepare another load of shots but Revan took advantage of the split second of free time to use the force and force slammed him into the ground. When the blaster hit the ground, a laser fired and flew towards the Jedi on the far left. He dodged that bullet but was struck in the abdomen by another coming from Revan's angle. It was now just Revan and the Jedi, still bouncing lasers toward each other. Revan, now tired of the game, deflected them towards the wall, then threw his right light saber at the Jedi. The Jedi easily pivoted to the left and pivoted again once the saber reverted back. Revan had to admit that the Jedi's defensive skills were beyond what he expected. He decided to dash in on the Jedi to finish him off. He struck with the left then the right, then tried to scoop under his feet with the left saber and struck it back towards him. The Jedi caught Revans left arm with his free hand and blocked Revan's clashing saber with his own. His grip was firm and hard to move or escape and his saber defense was hard to pull down on. Both of them were now locked in position trying to hold each other back.

"You are weak Revan! It makes me sick to know that I once served you! If this was the old days you would have killed us three right at the entrance with no saber needed. Now, your leadership would have only gotten us killed even faster!"

Revan remained silent, he was to focused on trying prevent this man from making a counter attack. He continued on pressing down with his saber or to at least make him unfortunately lean into his captive arm. "And I'm sure I always told you to remain focus!"

"No need with you!" The Jedi replied back. Revan forced kicked the Jedi in the leg, causing him to fall forward unto Revan's lightsaber. The Jedi's body was now severed from the top half. Revan had looked around the room and saw that the other Jedi was still alive but barely moving so he force crushed the Jedi's throat to finish him off. He looked over to the other side and saw the smuggler trying to get up. The floor was bloody where the smuggler stood because his nose broke from the force slam to the ground. Revan began to lift his hand to use the force but the smuggler threw a tear gas grenade and made a run towards the door. Revan instantly turned around to block his face from the gas. He fell straight to the floor and began wheezing. His eyes burned with a searing pain which worked it's way down to his throat and into his lungs. Revan had to force himself to stand up and use his jedi sense and memory of how to get out of the room. Once he found his way out of the room he gasped for fresh air which felt completely unobtainable because to much gas got into his system. He opened up his eyes but it was completely useless because his vision was now slightly impaired. He began to stand still and concentrated to try to collect his senses. After he had cleared his thoughts and listened carefully, the force allowed him to see inside of the room without site. He saw three different doors, one going straight towards the back and the other two coming from the right and the left. The force had pulled Revan forward then he realized that he was on the right track once he saw the blood drops trailing in that direction.

"Well its about time that I learned something from that old hag!" He thought, referring to Kreia. He had to admit that even though he hated learning from her, he was actually benefiting greatly.

Once Revan had found his way outdoors, he saw the smuggler starting up a land speeder and driving away. Revan ran vertically behind the vehicle and stopped to focus. He raised his hands and reached out with the force and pushed the brake pedal forward. Then he used the force to put the speeders gear shift in reverse. As the landspeeder began to back up, the smuggler tried to put the gear shift back into drive mode but the stick wouldn't budge. As the speeder continued to back up, the smuggler continued to jerk on the stick aggressively but no luck so he opened up the door threw out a smoke grenade. Before the grenade landed on the ground, Revan countered the grenade by force throwing it back into the speeder and force shut the door. Revan, still not able to see quite clearly, walked up to the car and could hear the man coughing. He watched him feel around the vehicle panel and picked up the comm device.

"May day, May day, we couldn't do it, Revan is still alive but I did my best to impair him. I don't believe it did much though but you guys may have the upper hand since you claim to have his woman." The smuggler informed, while trying to to cough. Immediately after his statement, the glass shattered as Revan's hand broke threw the window of the vehicle and strangled the smuggler.

"What about her!? Huh!? What does she have to do with this!?" Revan yelled, while trying not to squeeze his neck tight.

"Sh- she's connected to you dim wit!" He struggled to say as he held on to Revan's hands.

"How do they know her location!?" He questioned.

The smuggler laughed the best he could through Revan's grip. "You really are off your game Revan. So many people want you dead and you cant realize that! You will always be Lord Revan, ALWAYS! Do you really think a Sith Lord can retire, then go on about life as if it never happened!? That's why the apprentice MUST beat the master or visa versa because there is no where else he can go once he has achieved that status. Because of your cleverness from back in the day Revan, you might just live just a little longer than you should. That mask of yours that you wore has bought you some time before people figure it out." He began laughing even more until Revan tightened up his grip and made him gasp. "I advise you to hurry up and remember whatever common sense you've lost if you'd expect to live Revan."

"I didn't ask for your advice! I want to know how did you know her location!"

"You left your directions that you last used programed into your car. It was labeled on your navigator as home!" He laughed again. "The bounty hunter we teamed with laughed at the simplicity of his task to find a former Sith Lord!" The smuggler laughed histerically until Revan snapped his neck with his bare hand.

Revan turned around and walked over to his landspeeder which was close by. He opened the back of the trunk and reached for a bag which contained a jar of kolto and put some on his eyes. The burning slowly eased away as he used to force to help speed up the process. His vision started to become more clear but the edges of his eye site were still fogged. He sighed in relief and was glad he had successfully finished off the three men but now his focus was on getting home as fast as possible. He concentrated his thoughts on his bond mate to see if she responded. He barely got anything from her but could feel a slight part of fear within her presence.

"Bastila!?" He called on her telepathically. He received no response so he pushed even further into their bond to see what exactly was she feeling. He saw that she was in the house still and has felt a disturbance within the force and was surrounded. She didn't know how many but it was enough to get her full focus on just the invaders of her house. She knew Revan was calling her but as long as he couldn't help right then in there, she was on her own and needed full awareness of her surroundings.

Revan rushed into his landspeeder and pushed his engine to the max until he got home.


Meanwhile, Bastila was running up the basement stairs from getting her duel lightsaber and shut the door from behind her. She had thought to herself that from now on, she will have emergency lightsabers elsewhere around the house. She had used the force to sense the location of the presence she had felt around but couldn't detect the exact spot and how many. Whoever she was up against knew who they were going to deal with and sadly, she wasn't ready. Bastila ignited her lightsaber and started to slowly walk around the house, checking the atmosphere for any obvious danger. She was now in the living room focusing on every corner, wondering if she had already been breached. She didn't even want to begin to wonder why they would be here wanting to fight. She now had entered the kitchen and realized that it wasn't the smartest choice for battle with all the knives around but she did have a dual lightsaber and no one would be dumb enough to charge her with such a bleak weapon. Bastila wanted to go outside to check but didn't want to leave the house vulnerable for more intrusion. Bastila decided to go upstairs and scan the area since all was clear elsewhere. Once she made it to her bed room she first checked the bathroom, then checked the closet area and then made her way to the balcony window. All seemed clear outside from the lower angle but right as soon as she looked up someone had smashed through the window and kick dropped her from up above. Bastila fell straight to the ground. Her lightsaber rolled out of her hands and as she tried to get up, the person had kicked her right in the chest to lay her back down. As she opened her eyes and lift her head up, she saw an assault rifle pointed right between her eyes. It was a masked bounty hunter, completely dressed for the job. He was well armored from head to toe in a multi colored bounty hunter suite. Bastila looked up at the man's face and tried to look him in what appeared to be his eyes and sneered.

"Why are you here?" She asked calmly.

"I don't have to answer to you, according to who I work for, your not needed alive." He said as he squeezed the trigger. The blaster shot fired directly above her head, barely missing her. "What the-" The bounty hunter said as he looked up he saw a dark jedi standing at the entrance door of the room.

"If you looked at your instructions clearly, you would know that she is 'highly' valuable!" He hissed at the the hunter.

"Then what am I suppose to do with her then!?" He asked.

"You are the most useless bounty hunter ever hired!" He yelled out. "Put a neural disruptor on her! One that actually works on force users!" The dark Jedi commanded as he began to walk out of the room.

The bounty hunter removed his blaster from her face and reached into his side pockets for any of his jedi capturing tools. Bastila laid still on the floor but now looking at the bounty hunter in disbelief. She could easily kick him over or summon her lightsaber and be done with him. No matter what route she chose, the others would easily sense that he has been compromised.

"So is everyone here just as dumb as you?" She asked, while lifting herself up off the ground.

"Hey, I didn't tell you to move!" He looked towards her and pointed his blaster at her again.

Bastila looked down and shook off the glass and debris that was on her clothes. "Whats the reason for pointing the weapon at me if you can't shoot."

The bounty hunter stood there in deep thought for a moment then put his rifle down. "Well, don't you move!" He yelled at her.

"You know, I was sure that you were a huge threat, especially after the fact that you came in smashing my window like that. Now I have to find a replacement." She said calmly while walking over to the balcony behind the hunter to see if she saw any enemies. Bastila now closed her eyes and meditated on the house. She could now sense everyone. There were at least six people intruding, not including the bounty hunter that stood before her. Three jedi, two soilders and a woman. Since she was supposedly "caught" they all have given away their positions.

"I told you not to move! I've got your bindings right here so stand still!" He said while walking over to her. Bastila avoided his cuff by simply shoving him away. A soldier came through the entrance door of the bed room stunned at the site.

"What are you doing!? Arrest her!" The soldier yelled out and shot his blaster at her arm. Bastila grabbed the bounty hunter and used him as a human shield. The hunter screamed in slight pain. Bastila summoned her dual saber and ignited it. She grabbed him by the neck and put her saber in from of his face, warning the soldier that she isn't afraid to take the blow.

"I'll do it!" She yelled out. The solider shot out anyways and wound up killing the bounty hunter.

"He was pathetic anyways!" The soldier said as he continued to shoot at Bastila. She deflected every shot towards the wall while walking up closer to him. He began backing up towards the entrance the more she moved towards him. She showed no fear towards the soldier. In fact, her face was filled with disgust on how easy it was to defend herself from this man. She hurried her pace trying to run him out the room and down the hallway. You could hear the other intruders from down stairs yelling and griping about the commotion.

"What's going on up there!?" One of the jedi's yelled out. "All we asked for you two to do was to attain the jedi and bring her down here, and she is up there owning you two!

The soldier continued to shoot at Bastila and backed all the way to the end of the hallway near the stairs. "The bounty hunter is dead!" He yelled out.

"We know that, but what does that have to do with you not getting the job done too!" The jedi replied back.

The soldier stopped firing but kept his blaster pointed towards her as he began to make his way down the stairs. Bastila came for him dauntingly and force pushed him down the first flight of the spiraled stairs case. She then jumped from where she was and smashed her feet unto his stomach. The wind knocked out of him as he yelled in pain from feeling his ribs break from her feet. She remained on top of him and looked down at the rest of the five intruders that stood before her. Three were jedi and the other two was a soldier and a woman. She noticed that the woman had looked familiar but didn't know from where. Why would an unarmed woman be here!? She thought to herself then focused her attention on all of them.

"Taking these two down was quite easy! It makes me wonder how did you all hide yourselves from me so well while having such useless skills as this!" She spat out.

"Don't get cocky young jedi!" The dark jedi on the end said as he pushed his way past the others to take charge next. He ignited his lightsaber then stood a few feet away from the stairs.

"Who are you and why are you here!?" Bastila asked.

"That business doesn't concern you, your just bait!" The jedi said.

Bastila used the force to try to push him but he blocked it off by pushing against it.

"I guess since you were once Lord Malaks apprentice and now under Revan, I could give you a little hint of why we are here. I was one of Revan's commanding officers at one time and the rest of them were under me. I was of high ranking because I worked my way to the top, maybe to even become Sith Lord myself. But I was left without nothing! So here I am to claim my revenge, my time and my money! Maybe even take the mantle of Dark Lord! No one is in charge now and everyone is scattered, but not for long."

"You could just take charge now! Revan has no interest, trust me!" Bastila yelled.

"Thats true! But whoever spills Revan's blood is considered to have more credibility! Im sure you can understand that!" He said.

"Well I guess you'll have to go through me first!" Bastila commanded the force to put him under stasis but he kept moving forward.

"I'm a lot stronger than what you thought Jedi!" He snickered.

"Well at least I have you one on one!" She acknowledged, and the dark jedi realized his companions were frozen under her command. She ran down the stairs swiftly and spun down on the sleek floor in a circular motion, attempting to cut his legs. The Jedi force jumped high enough to dodge her attack. Bastila spun upward to her feet with her lightsaber still in a twirling motion. The jedi landed steady on the ground and continued defending himself from Bastila's swift moves. He was holding his ground quite well by not letting himself be backed up into a corner. He was at a disadvantage since he only had one lightsaber but his adequate evasive skills made up for it. As the jedi slung back, Bastila moved in for a high kick in the ribs. The jedi fell to the ground but got up immediately and shot out lightning through his hands. Bastila caught the lightning with her lightsaber to block it from shocking her. The jedi increased his force lightning and began to have a slight advantage on Bastila. He noticed her stance became weaker as she started to back down from his offense. Bastila began to lose control of her lightsaber as he continued. Her breath hastened and her eyes widened at the thought of defeat as she was unwillingly bending backwards.

"This cant be it!" Bastila thought to herself. "After all that training with Revan, this cant be the best that I can do!" Her palms were getting sweaty from the overheating of the lightsaber hilt by the electricity. Her hair began to rise from the static which was emitted.

"Give it up woman!" The dark jedi hissed at her.

"NO!" She yelled out, as she used every bit of her body strength to push herself back to a balanced stance. She immediately used the force to shatter his mind with force mind shard. The dark jedi stopped instantly and dropped his lightsaber to the ground and clutched his head. He began to yell out from the sheer pain that she inflicted upon his mind. The feeling of his brain being split in two with a splinter hitting the center and the front of its core. The jedi fell down to his knees and then to the floor breathing slowly till it ceased entirely. Bastila exhaled deeply and relaxed herself for the moment. She was almost dead, she thought to herself. Luckily she was a master at getting inside of peoples minds. She looked over towards the others and could tell that the stasis was wearing down. She wasn't tired of this fight but mentally exhausted and needed to restore her force powers.

"Revan, where are you!? I know you know whats going on so what's taking so long for you to get home!?" She asked through their bond.

"I'm close by! Just hold them off until I get there!" He encouraged.

Bastila turned towards the group in stasis again. She decided to kill them while she had the chance but needed at least one alive to interrogate. But who would know the most, she thought. "I guess I'll have to take my chances." She said, as she thrust her saber forward to impale the other jedi, but he broke out of his stasis and smashed his saber down on Bastila's saber right before it hit home. He then kicked her in the stomach, pushing her backwards unto the ground. The dark jedi took the time to tend to his comrades and undo their stasis. Once the soldier was released he began to back up with fear.

"How are we suppose to beat her or Revan!? We have met our match!" The soldier said looking towards the door.

"Look, I've already paid you half! You better finish the job or you'll be dead regardless!" The woman threatened. The soldier tried to erase his fear and move forward with the group.

"She has been slightly weakened, and no way she will be able to face us all at once!" The jedi said as he dove in for attack.

The dark jedi swung at Bastila and put her on the defense. Just after a few strikes, she immediately turned the tables and went into offense. She clearly had this jedi out mastered but still needed to be careful. She was close to backing him into a corner until the other jedi stepped in. He came from behind striking at Bastila. She was lucky she was a master at using a staff. She took two aggressive strikes towards the front swinging right then left, sending the jedi in front of her back a few steps. Then she pivoted to the left from behind her, defending herself from above then making a full turn to hit him again striking down. The jedi barely dodged her blow. He was amazed at how well she was able to maneuver between him and the other jedi so well. One slip and they would both be dead. All three of them stood still but in a prepared stance, wondering who is going to move first. Bastila was starting to run out of breath. She wasn't going to last much longer.

"I guess this is what happens when you start to rely on back up! You began to get lazy and relaxed Bastila!" She thought to herself. Bastila stood steady and in-between the two fighters, waiting for who was going to strike next. Her force senses were higher than ever, feeling like a cathar with its hair standing upward from the tension of the fight. She looked at the jedi in front of her in the eyes, trying to see any indication of an attack. He darted at her as heavily as she did, then she realized that he glanced past her. That was her que she realized, as she spun back as fast as she could to her other opponent, countering his attack. He struck downward at her but she caught him with her saber, sending his hand flying backwards. Then she shoved the hilt of her staff into his face, causing his nose to break. Immediately, she pivoted back to the other jedi dodging his attacks with ease. He was nothing without the other jedi fighting on his side. Bastila began to think the battle was slightly comical until she felt a fiery blast in her right shoulder. She yelled intensively loud and fell to the ground in shock, gasping from the pain. She was trying her hardest to not scream but that was next to impossible. Not only the pain was making her scream but the fact that all of her hard effort has now become pointless. If she wasn't needed as a captive, she would have been dead right on the spot.

The woman from behind walked up to the soldier and grabbed his arm. "Hey, watch out with that, you almost missed!" The woman yelled.

"Hey, I got her right!? Besides, the way she was fighting, it would have been her or us!" He informed.

"Well with her dead, it would be ALL OF US if Revan got here and saw that! Now hurry up and get that neural collar thing that tones down the force powers!" She instructed.

The Jedi without the broken nose reached out into his supplie pouch for his neural collar and placed it on Bastila's neck.

"I was going to get mine you know!?" The soldier said to the jedi.

"Yeah, but you non-force sensitive users tend to underestimate the power of a jedi, so everything you buy is not suitable for your task. This one here is not top notch but its close to being one of the best for holding a jedi down. Luckily she is already weakened so it doesn't have to be to strong of a collar." The dark jedi explained.

The other jedi with the broken nose walked up to Bastila with his head up and kneeled down to her side. "Bout time we stopped this jedi shavit!" He yelled out as he dug his finger in her shot arm. Bastila screamed out from the shear pain that went through her entire body. The jedi then reached out with the force and drained her life away in order to heal his injury. He gathered as much as he could but it still wasn't enough to completely heal him. He didn't want to woman to be unresponsive. After he was done, he punched her in the face, which caused a bruise on her eye.


Revan was finally within the neighborhood, still speeding as fast as possible. About five minutes ago he had felt his bond with Bastila cut loose instantly. If she wasn't alive when he got home, he would be sure it was the worst mistake they would have ever made in their lives. Revan was trying so hard to think cautiously but his brain was scattered. He was already to furious of the thought that Bastila was no longer connected. He wanted to just bust in but that might not be the wisest decision. When Revan arrived at his house he decided to walk in calmly and use patience as his guide. Besides, he ran into the neighborhood without even assuring if anyone was watching the entrance, so he was probably discovered anyways.

Revan got out of his landspeeder and began walking towards the door. He inhaled deeply and recited the jedi code aloud "There is no chaos, there is harmony." He said, while breathing out deeply. He gripped unto the front door and pushed it open and saw his loved tied up to a chair and beaten. Blood was running down the side of her left arm and the right side of her mouth. Her head was tilted towards the side with no support and she was completely unresponsive.

"So this is the man behind the mask? Interesting that only the service women know!" The soldier yelled out. Revan didn't respond to his enemy. He was still to in shock about his partner sitting in that chair, defenseless all because of him. He hasn't even acknowledged anyone in his house and had fell to his knees. He should have never went to see Crystal and should have left his past behind him. He closed his eyes and bowed his head down to allow himself to think of his surroundings. He knew they weren't going to kill him, so he decided to take his time.

"You have changed Revan." One of the dark jedi's said with disgust and shook his head. "The fact that I used to serve you sickens me!"

Revan finally lifted his head and saw that it was Crystal now called Shenae, standing before him. What did I do to you to deserve this!? I thought you had some type of connection with me and here you are betraying me. You could have just asked for the money! I even offered you money and you denied it and now you have come to my home with these men!"

"He offered you money and you refused it?!" The soldier tried to confirm.

"Yes I did, but it was to make myself believable. Besides that amount was no where near what we will receive anyways.

"How much you want?" Revan asked.

The woman crossed her arms and stood confidintely in front of Revan. "All of it…and your life!"

"If there was a way to insure that she would be alive afterwards I would gladly give up my life." Revan confessed.

"You really do love her don't you?" She asked, while reaching in her pocket. She pulled out a short dagger and handed it to one of the dark Jedi's beside her. The jedi walked behind Bastila and pulled her head towards him, then placed the blade against her neck.

"Please keep her out of this! Im willing to settle the deal!" He pleaded. Revan stood to his feet and gave them the information of his financial whereabouts within his basement, the cave, and bank account.

"Great!…but I've decided that there will be a slight change in my plans. I'm just not satisfied for some reason. The thought of your life ending is so distasteful to me. Not when I have had to endure life without the love ones that I've lost." She looked towards the jedi with the knife against Bastila's neck. "Raise that knife up against her cheek."

The jedi looked at her with confusion. "He has already told us about the money, I don't need to pull through anymore!"

"And you believe him!?" She yelled.

"I was about to go downstairs to check but here I am receiving another order from a woman that has no power. I have no time for your personal squabbles!"

"And once you come back up the stairs with the money, he will have tended to his lover then killed all of us! You could at least give him something to be distracted about as you exit! Besides, you wouldn't have gotten this far without me!"

"True, but since when has a sith been fair? Though you have a good point. I'll follow along for a while! Tell me what you want me to do with her." He said, as he pulled the blade back up to her cheek.

"Just keep it right there." She said and smiled at Revan. "Revan, I never did finish my story about what happened a long time ago, did I? Hmmm, I guess I'll began where my life spiraled down hill because of you!" Revan looked at the woman with confusion, wondering what in the world did he do to make it haunt his future. "Revan, I lied about who I am. I'm not Crystal at all but she was my sister. We were just one year apart and I had slight facial alterations in order to make myself resemble her completely. Why? Because her name was the one that had more of a connection towards you. Once I received all the clout I could get from her name, I switched aliases. Revan she was under you and she loved serving you every second of her life. She believed in you but you let her die! You let her get killed and you didn't care about it! But that's what we get for serving a sith huh? The bad part about this story is that you could have saved her, but I guess that's to much for the Dark Lord. Revan I don't think you understand how many people died in your name in order to see your vision come through! Revan there are so many people frustrated with you within this galaxy that you have a better shot at attempting to rule again than to live a life of a free man! People would rather try to finish this war that's been going on than to see you sit around as a hero! Because of you, the economy, home's, planets, futures are destroyed! And here you are, in this well lavished home, with the people's money and your perfect girlfriend, thinking that you have done well. And that is why my allegiance has always been with Malak! I was his assistant while my sister's was yours. No, he was not the best but at least he believed in not using people as his subjects. My sister believed in ever word you said but I believed in Malak. I trusted him and I know that he trusted me…until he became overwhelmed by his hacked off face! He never talked to me the same ever again! He wouldn't even bother to look at me!


One evening on the Leviathan, Revan had met up with Malak on the captain's deck. This part of the ship not only contained the most prestigious sith operating the main controls for the Leviathan, but also the most loyal sith that swore an oath under Revan and Malak. Everything that was said there stayed there. As Revan entered the deck he approached Malak from behind.

"Malak." Revan greeted.

"Revan." Malak replied back as he turned to face his master.

Again, Revan had realized Malak's greeting. It bothered him but other thing's were on his mind that he decided to let it slide. He looked over to the left of Malak and saw his female assistant. "I thought I told you to only have those that are authorized here in this area?"

"She is with me, and she is very well behaved Revan. Her loyalty lies strong." Malak defended as he looked over to her with a slight smile.

"You mean she is loyal to your money and cock?" Revan expressed in a frustrated tone.

"And power." Malak boasted while glaring his master down through his mask.

"Whatever you say to get you through to the next day Malak. She can stay this time just because we may need her later." Revan stated. Malak looked at him with confusion but didn't bring it up because it was time to start there meeting. Three other captains had stood around a small table in the middle of the room to discuss plans for the war. Revan reached inside his robe and laid a war spread sheet out detailing his plans. He then took his mask off and placed it on the table. No one in the room was phased by Revan's action because they have seen his face multiple times within the captain's deck.

"Alright, so here we have an additional space battle that I've planned for the warfare. We are headed towards Altawar, located in the Corrilliean sector. I've realized that when we fight in space, its harder for the jedi to use their battle meditation technique. Going on ground first isn't such a good idea right now. We just need to take down as much of their forces as possible to the point where if we did land on one of their main planets, and were under the influence, it shouldn't be as effective." Revan explained. The three men noded their heads in agreement but Malak had an extra thought.

"Well the plan sounds effective if we manage to have enough fighters alive by the time we are ready to land. I don't think it would be such an issue if we used more of the Star Forges fighter's than organics for this mission. Besides, what if this battle meditation jedi isn't there this time? We could just land immediately. "

"For this mission we will use the Star Forge more effectively this time as bait to lure them out. According to our spy, they have a hidden base in a rural area over there. The republic wants to keep all of their war goods away from civilians. And Malak, the jedi are always prepared, keep in mind that we are going to one of their main supply stationery, so it will be one of the hardest battles of the war. Besides we can't use to many non organic fighters because they will know what we are up to. I need to lure out as many republic soldiers into space as possible! While we deplete their numbers in space, ill go down and settle this fight with this meditating jedi myself!" Revan said. "Put this into the finalized digital plans, I want to see this ready for holo display so we can inform everyone of our plan." Revan instructed the lead coordinator standing amongst them.

"Its going to be nice finally putting a face to this jedi of theirs." Malak smirked.

"You're not coming with me." Revan informed.

Malak looked at him as if he misunderstood. "Why not?!"

"Because you're needed elsewhere. We don't need two main sith fixated on one person." Revan explained.

"Revan do you know how hard it will be for you to reach him!? They aren't going to let him sit in the middle of the battle field meditating out in the open!" Malak raised his voice. "Besides you need someone to help you end this jedi's life!" Malak argued.

"I was sure that I told you that I'm not going to kill this jedi? The plan is to capture him and bring him to our base, remember?" Revan recalled.

"Yes Revan, I do remember this suicidal plan of yours. Other jedi masters will be alert and present and you want to capture bantha fodder, great plan!" He yelled out at Revan.

"Yeah, the fodder that has been postponing this war for the longest!" Revan argued back. "You really have forgotten who I am and what I have accomplished, haven't you?!" Revan asked, while approaching his apprentice up close. Malak stood there in silence clenching his teeth as Revan moved up to him face to face. "Or maybe you know who I am but can't accept who you are. Malak I have proved my worth dozens of times in this short time span of my life. This fleet stands behind me, the Star Forge operates under my name, the entire galactic republic cowers beneath my feet! The daily news argues with the Jedi Order that they're teaching system has failed by being responsible of training the most wanted fugitive ever! How much is my worth?" Revan turned his head to ask.

"100 million credits for dead only my lord." A random soldier yelled out.

"100 million credits ONLY if im dead Malak! They don't even want me alive for interrogation!" Revan boasted. "What is Malak's worth!?" Revan yelled out.

"25 million alive or 10 million dead my lord!" The same random soldier yelled out.

Revan still face to face with Malak, began to laugh at the digits. "You're only worth one fourth of me! They probably have you at that price just because of your association with me! Your bounty has nothing to do with you alone! I bet even if you killed me, they would probably feel relieved! They would hand you the 100 million and completely take your bounty offer off the market!" Revan blurted out in Malaks face. Malak stood still eye to eye with Revan and not a sound had come out of him since. "Who am I? Hmm? Who am I Malak? You never seem to get it right." Revan antagonized. Revan realized that Malaks breathing gotten heavier and his eyes got tenser, staring deep into his. Fixated on thoughts, possibilities, desire and of course anger. "Maybe you need help? I don't know, someone here to jog your memory perhaps?" Revan looked over towards Malaks feminine friend and waved her over. She stood still in shock like a deer that had been exposed by headlights. She glanced over to Malak as if she was looking for instruction. "Come!" Revan yelled. She made her way to Revan and stood before him. "You seem to fear me, but you don't respect me." Revan acknowledged. "Is my analysis true?" He questioned her.

"N- no" The woman stuttered.

Revan crossed his arms and starred at the woman. "But yet you address me the same way he does, not at all!" Revan looked over at Malak, which was still in silence and continued to glare. "Malak, all of your men, that I have given you to instruct, talk to me like this! The same way you do! No respect after all I have done! I have asked you repeatedly to make a change but yet you still refuse." He looked over at the woman in front of him, "I'm not the type of Sith Lord that enjoys to torture my people to gain the respect that I deserve, but I don't think you're mine!" Revan said as his hand aggressively reached out for her neck. He started to choke her lightly with his bare hand and brought her forward to his face asking "who am I!?" Revan saw Malak react slightly as if he was about to move in on him. Revan began to laugh, "So you do have a thing for her huh?" Malak decided to remain still again but this time his facial expression became furious and frustrated. "I have never seen you react to anyone before, ever!" He looked back at the woman. "Who am I?" He asked again.

"Revan!" She yelled out as loud as she could but felt his grip tighten.

"WRONG!" Revan yelled out as he chocked her even more for being incorrect.

Unnoticeably, Malak struck out at Revan's hand with his lightsaber, attempting to detach it from his woman's throat. Revan dodged it swiftly then ignited his lightsaber. The woman and the other dark jedi backed up out of the way.

"This day I will turn you into a faint memory Revan!" Malak yelled out as he struck at his opponent. Their lightsaber's clashed fiercely. The rage from both of the highly skilled fighters bounced off into the room and unto the people within. Everyone stopped their task to see who the victor was going to be. Every move was short and swift from both opponents, making the battle more intense on who the victor was going to be. As they distanced each other for a split second Revan shot out a flash of force lightning at Malak's hand, disarming his lightsaber and flying across the room. Malak was never as good as Revan on using the force, but he was a better swordsman. Malak walked up to Revan cautiously while also thinking of a way to land his next attack. As he got closer, Revan swung at him slowly but aggressively. Malak dodged his attacks slicing over his head, past his chest and over his legs. Suddenly Malak grasped Revan's right arm with his right hand, bending it to his will. Malak finally had Revan by a disadvantage and was enjoying every moment. Revan was struggling to gain control and wasn't able to. Malak moved in closer and was now looking Revan in the eye, intimidating him in front of his soldiers. Malak started bending his arm even more causing Revan's back to arch. Revan's grip on the lightsaber was getting weaker and his hand began to loosen up.

Malak started to chuckle at his opponent. He had to admit that he was amused by his own strength as he was taking the Sith Lord down. "Who am I Revan!?" Malak growled at him.

Revan was struggling, and trying to grab hold of himself before he was completely defeated. Revan was a well rounded fighter but never best at close combat. He began thinking to himself and how he was always one step behind Malak in close combat growing up. Malak bent Revan down so far now that he fell on his knees. Revan's upper body still remained strong as he continued to resist defeat. The crowed was in awe as they watched their Sith Lord in defeat, with their eyes questioning who have they been serving. Revan finally let loose of his lightsaber and it fell to the ground beside him.

"You are nothing Revan! You were just a path maker for someone great like me. Don't be embarrassed though, because ill write you out of history!" Malak began to bend Revan's back to his will so he could pin him on the ground. Revan, making another attempt, successfully used the force to pull Malak back towards left empty hand. Now grabbing the back neckline of his spandex suit, causing Malak to lose control of his balance and circulation. Both of the men were now holding on to each other but Revan now having the better grip, instantly reached out around Malak's neck and had him in a choke hold. Malak's grip unto Revan's hand now became useless, as he now tried to pull Revan's arm off from around his neck. Revan pulled them both back and unto the ground. Unlike Malak, which attempted to embarrass Revan, was now furious and ready to end the fight, so he grabbed Malak's neck and strangled him as hard as he possibly could. Malak elbowed Revan in his rib cage, making Revan jolt up from the pain and released his grip. Malak sat up as fast as he could but Revan's hand reached upward towards Malak's head, and slammed it down unto his lightsaber beside them. Malak flung backwards from the pain and blood flowed out in every direction from his mouth. His tongue fell out as his jaw dangled on the side of his face and was slowly detaching apart. Revan stood up in awe, not believing how he just killed his apprentice. He began to chuckle at the site of him struggling for oxygen. Malak dropped to the floor with his clothes now drenched in blood.

Revan stood up firmly as victor, raising his head and hands high to the ceiling. "I am Lord Revan, destroyer of Mandalore and soon to be the new ruler of the Galactic Republic! Continue following me and you will reap the benefits, but if you try to take my place to soon, you will wound up dead like him! I promise you this, that someday soon, this entire galaxy will be ran by me! Every sector will bow before me willingly! And we will travel to the outer cores and other galaxies and conquer them too!" Every person in the room kneeled down before Revan. He raised his fist up and yelled, "Through power we gain victory!"

The entire room followed back in unison saying "Through victory our chains are broken! The force shall set us free!"

Revan looked over towards Malak's woman and reached out his hand. She hesitantly grabbed on to his hand and followed him as he grabbed his mask and walked out of the room. They walked to the nearby corridor which lead to Malak's room and stopped in front of the door. "I'm sorry about what you had to witness back there." Revan said, as he tried to look her in the eye's but she veered off. She remained silent while Revan put his hand on the ID keypad to open the door and escorted her in.

"Why are we here?" she asked.

"Well…im too tired to go to my ship and I want to make up for the pain Malak caused you."

"He caused me no pain Rev- my Lord." She began to sob.

Revan moved up close to her and lifted up her chin to see into her eye's. "Did he not lie to you about his power? And about who his master is, which lead him on to his death?" She nodded her head and he walked over and sat in the nearby chair. "He deceived you! But its ok, he deceived many fools because it was his specialty. Revan took off his chest armor and laid it on the floor then parted his robes to unveil his underwear. "Come, let me show you what real power is."

"I…my Lord please, its late." She acknowledged.

"No, I insist that you have that filthy and faulty memory of Malak filling you erased!" He said, with a hard face as he pulled his cock out while reaching for her with the other hand. She walked over to him and stripped down her tights then straddled his waist.


The woman stood still in despair, trying to hold back her tears as much as possible while looking Revan in the eyes. "He never talked to me ever again after that incident." She inhaled deeply and closed her eyes shut. Her tears rolled down her face but she wiped them off immediately and snapped back into reality. Her head swung over towards a now fully conscious Bastila Shan, still being held captive by the Jedi with the knife in his hand. "Cut her, and do it slowly so I can watch her suffer!" She demanded. The Jedi began to slice the middle of her cheek lightly and slowly causing a searing pain. Bastila tried not to scream from the pain and focused on enduring. Right as soon as Revan began to reach out for his lightsaber, the basement door slammed open before him.

"CORRECTION: I'll kill you slowly and watch you suffer, meatbag!" HK-47 blasted her right through the chest sending her flying backwards unto the ground. He then shot at the jedi and disarmed the knife from his hand.

Revan then ignited his lightsaber and went after the disarmed Jedi and killed him instantly, thrusting his lightsaber straight through his chest. The other jedi watched his back carefully from the assassin droid and went after Revan. The soldier, tried to take cover from behind Bastila and shot at the droid. HK-47 stepped out of the doorway to get a better shot but still missed. He cared less about the woman before him, but he knew that if any blood leaked out of the master's useless meatbag, done by his weapon, she would somehow have the authority to send him back in the basement or worse. Seconds later he was unsurprisingly watching Mission appear by the soldier side, with a blaster against his head. HK was amused at how the soldier didn't realize her invisible approach, but maybe he was more focused on him than anything.

Revan turned his focus to the last jedi in the back corner of the room. He put away his lightsaber and slowly walked up to the nervous dark jedi one step at a time. Revan's face was now grim and disgusted as he watched he jedi began to cower in defeat. "Pathetic!" Revan growled. He stopped in his steps and stared at the jedi, meditating on how to end his life. Revan raised his hand above his head and pointed at the jedi. "HK, headshot!" Revan commanded. Instantly, the jedi fell dead on the ground.

"Revan, I need help with this one!" Mission yelled out while still having the gun pointed at the man's head. "What do you want me to do with him?" Mission asked, acknowledging that she still wasn't comfortable with killing people. Revan walked up to the man and got on one knee to make eye leveled contact.

"How many more know where I live!?" Revan questioned.

"I-I don't know, just probably a group or two." He answer with a whiney tone.

"How many per group!" Revan yelled.

"It varies! It all varies, and every group has their own agenda so they might not even bother to stop by here!"

With that, Revan agilely reached for his head and snapped his neck. Revan stood up and turned towards his lover. He untied her from the chair and began to tend to her wounded face. "Baby I'm sorry!" He said. Bastila shook her head and remained silent. He could tell that she was to tired to talk. "Mission, would you get the kolto out of the basement downstairs please?" He asked. Mission nodded her head and left to get the medicine. "Did you see what she did Bas!? She hid from the site of all of those jedi and soldiers, then activated HK successfully! Who know's, I probably couldn't have done it without her!" He praised.

"ACCUSATION: I have to admit, I am far more impressed by the blue meatbag than from the time before. Still ashamed though master. SUGGESTION: You should have commanded her to take the kill just as I did." HK-47 said.

"HK, she will when she is ready, I'm just surprised and glad she is still alive." Revan expressed. Bastila still showed no expression on her face and he could tell she had much on her mind besides the blood coming down the side of her cheek. Mission was back up the stairs with the med kit and opened it up for Revan to use. He got a clean cloth and dabbed it with the liquid form kolto and clenched her wound tight. Revan looked at his lovers face again and saw into her eye's. He could tell that she was not to well off. "Does it feel better?" He asked. She continued to remain silent and looked off towards the wall.

Bastila looked up towards Mission and HK and asked "Could you two please leave us to ourselves?" Mission walked away and went back down in the basement but HK-47 stood firmly in place. "HK, that means you too." She said again. HK stood still and unresponsive.

"HK go down to the basement!" Revan commanded. Last thing Revan needed was for HK to cause extra tension between him and Bastila.

"Acknowledgement: As you wish Master." HK said as he made his way on down.

Bastila, now turned towards Revan as if she was ready to talk. "Revan, I'm not trying to blame you for what has happened today but… what happened and why? How? Everything was fine until you left this morning. Where did you go?"

Revan was trying to figure out how he could explain this time without giving up to much detail. Maybe he should just be honest with her and say that he is trying to tap into his past. How would she take that in, he thought to himself. She already tried to destroy his mind from the past but things are different now. They trust each other and they are in love this time. Maybe he should slowly ease her into what's been going on with him. "Well, you know how you found that picture of that woman in my pocket? I kept it to get back in touch with her. That woman right there is her sister and somehow she made herself look identical."

"I thought she had looked familiar but I didn't remember where. But why Revan?" She questioned.

"I wanted to know what she knew about me and how I was in the past. Why I did what I did at the time. I figured that she might have known some things and she did."

"Well, what did she say?"

Revan sighed and replied, "I wasn't too nice of a person." He smiled back. "But she never showed any means of hurting me until I found out that she set me up."

Bastila looked up at the window and saw the sun beginning to go down. "Well, I have more to ask but we have to still prepare for tomorrow and report these bodies to the law. Revan, I believe that anyone from your past, including Kreia, needs to be watched carefully. We will be able to talk to the council tomorrow and if you want to know about the past, they would be your safest best bet. The council has never let me down."

"Yeah, until you got involved with me! They don't treat you and I the same, if you remembered." He expressed firmly.

"But they are nicer when I'm around. How about this, I'll ask about your past for you."

"NO!" Revan yelled. "I prefer to ask myself, and that's if I even feel like asking in general!"

"Fine." She calmly replied. Revan still didn't trust her thoughts. He already knew that telling her was a mistake. She tells the Jedi everything and that's what frustrates him the most.

Ok guys! Sorry for taking a decade to update! I didn't mean to do that but so much has happened with me! Good things though! So im not to impressed with this tip mainly because this was not what I originally planned. The next chp is what I planned but I decided to do this and take the longer route to explain more things in detail. I think you all will like the next chp better which is more like a continuation of this. I was going to do one long big chp but decided to be nice and update now. Ill be writing about the jedi council, the war that I discussed and how Revan attempts to see who this annoying battle meditation person is and some more other things that I know you will all enjoy. Please Review this chp and tell me things that didn't make sense or what could have been done or what you hope to see.