She stared me down with her ice blue eyes. She scanned me from head to toe, as if I were on trial again ten years ago. I clenched and unclenched my fists when she let out a small sigh.

"What is it that you want, Revan?" She sighed, putting venom into my name as if it were a curse to say it.

I circled the room, smiling at the furniture that mocked the council chambers on Dantooine and Coroscaunt. Oh she wanted so badly to be in the Council again.

"I heard the Jedi fell apart recently Atris," I stated, hearing the darkness of my voice reflected at me, "Tell me, what did you do?"

I could feel her temper burn as she snapped back at me, "I have done nothinbg Revan, it is you who have lead the Jedi to ruin! You lead thousands—millions even—away from the Council. You burned worlds until there was nothing left! You still have trillions of lives to answer for!"

I tried to keep calm, but that would never happen. Not while Atris was in the room, speaking to me as if I had all this on purpose.

"You speak as if I remember Atris," I spat, "As I recall, the Jedi Council wiped my mind and programmed me with a new identity!"

Our voices echoed off the walls at each other until I could no longer stand it. If I actually had my weapons, I would have cut her down without a second thought. While I was considering the idea, she took out a lightsaber and twirled it around as if it belonged to her. When I saw the two blades and the unmistakable silver color, the hair on the back of my neck stood on end.

"My lightsaber," I whispered, but my voice turned into a scream that hurt my own ears, "That's my lightsaber you bitch!"

She smirked at me, and began to speak, but I couldn't hear her. My anger burned so hot it not only took all my willpower to attack her, but for the first time in many years I felt myself slipping back to the dark side. I breathed deeply and turned around to leave when her voice stopped me.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"To stop the Sith, whether you want to help me or not!"

"Wait, Revan." Her voice was calmer now, so I turned around to hear what she had to say.

--

After much persuasion that I wasn't to blame for Peragus, I managed to get Atris to help me, without either of us getting hurt in the process. I found Bao-Dur and Atton unconscious in their cells while Kreia sat down, meditating quietly. She stood up when she saw me.

"Did you find what you were looking for?" She asked quietly.

I shut down the repulsor shields and sighed, "That depends. What was I supposed to find?"

Before I let her answer, I picked Atton up and shook him off. He awoke with a start, and there was fear in his eyes which melted away when he recognized my face.

"Oh, Mileena it's you."

"Of course it's me, who else would it be?" I asked as I helped him up and to his feet.

He stumbled a bit, but didn't answer. Bao also awoke, so I told him to meet us at the ship and get ready to launch. We had to rescue T3-M4, then head down to the hangar and get the hell out of here ASAP. Our mission was to find the rest of the Jedi Council that "exiled" me. If we wanted this to work, we had to move fast and pick people up along the way. I began to relax as we set foot on the Ebon Hawk again, and as soon as everyone left, I ran to the starboard dorms and unlocked the secret compartent under the bunks and sat down as I carefully opened the metal box inside. My breath was swept away as I uncovered pictures of my old friends, a picture of Carth and our child, a garter from what I assumed to be our wedding. Buried at the bottom of the box I found an old yellow note that was dated to over ten years ago.

My dearest Revan,

If you are reading this, then the mind wipe of the Council has gone too far. Allow me to refresh your memory for you. You, Canderous, Mission, T3-M4, HK-47, Juhani, Jolie, Zalbaar, Bastila, and I rescued the galaxy many years ago. We found out that you were actually Revan, the former Dark Lord of the Sith. Bastila turned to the Dark Side, but you managed to bring her back with persuasion. You eventually faced your former apprentice Malak, and utterly defeated him. A few months after the celebrations and when everything settled down, you and I became married and had our first child, a daughter named Adeline.

I sincerely hope this clears things up for you.

All my love,

Carth Onasi.

I stared at the letter in my hands, vaguely remembering the events he was speaking of. I dug through the box again and found our wedding bands. Everything in the box was beginning to yellow with age as I carefully picked up a photo of Adeline's baptism.

"Hey Mileena, where are you?"

I frantically put everything back in the box and closed it tight, locking it back into the compartment I found it in. I laid back on the bed, staring at the ceiling until Atton walked into the room, leaning on the door frame like the cool kid he was.

"Everything okay?"

"Yeah, everything's fine. Why?"

"Just checking." He said with a smile and walked away.