Author's note: I wrote this extremely short chapter to see if anyone still had interest in this and to see if I should continue it. Any feedback to this effect would be appreciated

Revan slowly opened his eyes but the bright lights in the room caused him to close them again. 'This headache is killing me' he thought trying to remember what happened. He had felt additional life forms enter the cave but he wasn't sure who they had been. He tried to pull on the Force to get a feel for his surroundings but couldn't. It was as if his connection had been severed completely. He began to breathe heavily and fast until he remembered his training and began to recite the jedi code in his mind. It wasn't helping his headache any but it was letting him focus on other things, such as the restraints on his wrists and ankles and the band on his head.

Slowly, Revan began again to open his eyes. The room wasn't that bright after all and seemed slightly dim now that his eyes were adjusting. He lifted his head slightly to look around but couldn't see much because of the restraints. He did see a droid with various needles and medical equipment charging on a nearby table. He also saw HK-P, in several pieces strewn across the same table. He didn't recognize the ship type either, but then again he had only seen this room so far. Even with that little bit though, he could tell it wasn't a Republic based vessel. The markings on instruments and panels were in a language he didn't know and the color scheme consisted of various reds and blues in lines going across he walls with metal as the base color.

A door nearby hissed open and an echoed voice rang said, "Welcome to my ship," coming in to view. He had full body armor on, including a large helmet.

Revan began looking back around the room, the markings, the metal that looked slightly off, the armored man…these were the same people that had made those fighters. Only ths ship was clearly much larger. Upon realizing this Revan thought, 'Well this sucks.'