edboy4926- I've been wanting to implement something like that, myself, so stay tuned!

doraemax- It definitely is a very new opponent for Revan to face, indeed. As for your question, Chapter 4 says that Thanos acquired Revan's journal, which had quite a few of the secrets he would've rather kept to himself, including his past as the Dark Lord.

AkaDeca- As do I, friend, as do I :)

Anyone see The Mandalorian yet? If not, I definitely recommend it, it delivered upon every expectation! I might write something about it later down the line...

Also, sorry for the longer wait for this chapter, everyone. I recently went camping, and I expected to be able to work on it there, but apparently the Wi-Fi was overpriced and shitty, so I ended up have to take a break for a while. I had some time to plan out some other fanfics I've been wanting to work on, but not much else. And from there, I've been either too busy or too tired to write, as well. TL;DR is that my life has been busy as hell and I haven't had a lot of time to write, but hey, here's the chapter, and I hope you enjoy it ;)

Things were going surprisingly well. Somehow, Star Lord's plan had actually worked, and everyone was working on removing the Infinity Gauntlet.

Loki felt relieved that Thanos was nearing his end. The Mad Titan had been the cause of many sleepless nights for the God of Mischief. He feared Thanos ever since they began working together, but ever since he failed him...

Frankly, he's been terrified of him ever since. That was why part of him was thankful that he was selected to keep an eye on Thanos' flagship. Revan had decided that his skills made him more useful in a stealth situation rather than a combat one, and the others reluctantly agreed.

Loki was coming to respect Revan. He was as strong with his mind as he was with his blade. He fought with precision and tactics, not pure brute force. And the fact that Revan was able to cast aside the Black Order as if they were nothing made Loki wonder how powerful Revan was. He stated that he could pull a moon out of the sky if he wanted to. Loki had a feeling he wasn't bluffing.

It was unfortunate that Revan was too unfamiliar with the situation to assist much in the planning. Loki was curious to see his skills that area, as well. Nevertheless, Star Lord's plan worked, and a band of mortals brought the Mad Titan himself to his knees. Loki couldn't help but feel impressed. As idiotic as Quill was, he could plan, and he could plan plan well.

So now that Thanos was down, he was to return to the group to prepare for the immediate evacuation using the Tesseract once the gauntlet was removed. They had no intention of staying after their objective was complete.

Loki was just about to leave when he decided to take one last look at Sanctuary II. It was a very large ship, indeed, spanning a few miles at least. It's black hull stuck out in the red sky, the red lights in its center making it even more menacing. The ship was composed of a large center piece, with a massive wing on each corner. On either side, the top wings pointed downwards, the bottom wings pointing up, connecting to each other at the ends. The wings were extremely thick, and the bottom wings both had housing for Q-ships, two on each wing. In and of itself, Sanctuary II was its own fleet.

Loki took his last gaze at the ship before heading down when he noticed that something was off. Very off.

It was deploying Chitauri.

Loki turned heel and began running down the wreckage he was standing on. He had to get to the group quickly, before it was too late.

Chitauri Leviathans began slithering through the air, accompanied by smaller flying units. Once upon a time, the Chitauri were under Loki's command. But now, they were his enemies.

Many times, by many races, the Chitauri were underestimated to be a weak fighting force. They weren't. On their own, Chitauri soldiers were pathetic, yes. But their strength was in numbers. When Thanos meant business, his Chitauri outnumbered his enemies ten to one. And that's when they were effective. They operated under a hive mind, being controlled by their mothership. Some said this was a weakness. That was correct, yes, but it was also their strength. They were loyal, and they would never betray their hive.

The fact that Stark was able to destroy it do easily was by pure luck. It took Midgard's most lethal weapon to win the battle, and Loki wasn't given a particularly strong force, either. Most planets didn't have a nuclear weapon readily available, much less one that can bypass basic defenses. In summary, destruction of the mothership isn't nearly as easy as most make it out to be.

Regardless, that strategy would be of little help now. Sanctuary II was the mothership, and considering the fact that at least half a dozen Leviathans had already exited the ship with more on the way, the best option was escape. Thankfully, they had the Tesseract. Loki just needed to gather everyone in one place.

Suddenly, Loki's running was cut off by an explosion a few feet in front of him. The blast made him lose his footing, and he tumbled over. He quickly got up, and saw several of the smaller craft heading directly for him. The rest of the Chitauri were actually moving away. Why would they do that? Loki wondered. But he didn't have time to wonder. He summoned his scepter, and from it, he shot a blast that directly hit and destroyed one of the craft. It plummeted to the ground, but the other craft quickly got closer and dropped off the Chitauri riding in the back to dispatch of the God of Mischief.

Loki smiled, then began laughing as he raised his arms and began enveloped in green energy, vanishing before their eyes. The Chitauri quickly looked around, puzzled, when Loki reappeared to their left. The Chitauri shot at him, only for the shots to pass through him as he smiled and vanished. Behind them, another Loki appeared. They shot at him yielding the same result, when two others began laughing to their left. A third spawned behind them, and a fourth to their right, and a fifth, and a sixth, until they were completely surrounded by twenty men with the same face. The face of Loki.

They raised their weapons to fire when a spear impaled one of them, being held by presumably the real Loki. One of them raised his rifle to fire, but Loki knocked it out of the way and slit its throat with his scepter. Soon, all of the Loki's converged on the small band of Chitauri. After a span of thirty seconds, all but one of the Loki's disappeared and all of the Chitauri lay dead on the ground. Loki grinned at his accomplishment, but his smile turned into a frown when he looked at Sanctuary II again.

It was raining fire on the ground.

Gamora was practically laughing on the inside when she saw her adopted father on his knees. She stood from afar, just gazing on the scene with a smile on her face. Nebula, her adopted sister, stood beside her. The two shared a look with each other. It's about damn time, they exchanged with their glare. For too long, Thanos had been a blight on the galaxy. Enacting his cruel will on planet after planet, and claiming it was for their own good. The cruel things he had done to them as children. Nebula was now at least half cyborg because of him.

So seeing him defeated was a truly satisfying sight. Gamora put her hand on her sister's shoulder and smiled. Nebula retained her emotionless face, but it still showed signs of happiness. That's when they heard energy blasts behind them.

Chitauri.

And they were chasing Loki.

The two sisters shared a glance with each other. Gamora spoke up.

"You go tell the others," she told Nebula. "I'm going to help!"

Nebula nodded in response, and they began running in opposite directions.

Revan placed Loki in charge of surveillance, and Loki requested to be far away from the fight. This made the run to his location longer than it needed to be.

Nebula, on the other hand, was nearing the group when a she heard several booms from the sky. She looked up and picked up the pace. Sanctuary II was bombarding them.

And Gamora was right out in the open.

Things always went wrong just when they were going exceptionally well.

When Revan had nearly escaped the Leviathan with his crew, Malak revealed that he used to be a Sith and that the Jedi wiped his identity. His life had been a constant identity crisis ever since.

When he thought he could live his life in peace, maybe marry Bastila, he was exiled. That didn't make matters much better.

And now, just when they thought they were going to defeat Thanos, he just had to say something.

"Rain fire!" he said. He struggled greatly, but he managed to get it out. Revan could almost see a sly grin from the Titan's face before missiles began raining from the sky.

Only a few missiles had landed when they were sent flying from their feet, battered and bruised, but Strange managed to summon a magical shield before the bombardment could get lethal. But nevertheless, the bombardment accomplished something for their enemy.

Thanos was now free of them.

But so was the gauntlet.

Star Lord and Thanos were in near equal proximity to the gauntlet. As a result, they began running for it. Their run became a sprint, but Thanos got there faster. He lunged forward and tried to grab it when it flew from the ground and into Spider-Man's hands.

The wall crawler was crouching on a vertical piece of wreckage. He looked up, his gaze meeting the Mad Titan as his prize was in Parker's hands. Quickly, Spider-Man let one hand loose from the Infinity Gauntlet and shot a web from his free hand. The web stuck to another piece of wreckage, floating several meters overhead. He swung over everyone else, shooting new webs on new objects to keep swinging.

The Titan attempted to pursuit, but Revan sent him flying back with a Force push. That was when he heard something from behind him. He saw Stark looking behind him in disbelief and anxiety. When Revan saw for himself, he didn't like it too much, either.

"Chitauri," said a voice beside them. It was Nebula. "Thanos' army."

The Chitauri force staring them down seemed to be composed of three types, as far as Revan could tell. There was the infantry, who wore of gold-colored armor and carried either rifles or spears. Perhaps even both, similar in design to Neimoidean weapons. Then there were small flying-platforms with either one or two individual Chitauri on board. Then there were giant, armored, flying worms. There were only a few hundred of them. If they were the objective, this would be over in minutes. But Revan also had other things to worry about.

Everyone gathered in one place. For some reason, Loki and Gamora weren't here. Loki could easily be running late, but Gamora was with them. What the hell happened?

"I recommend," said Thanos, standing tall and with authority. "That you surrender."

Revan, the Avengers, and the Guardians of the Galaxy looked Thanos in the eye.

"Give me the Stones," he said. "And I will spare your lives, perhaps even in the coming onslaught."

Star Lord responded by proceeding to give the middle finger to both Thanos and his army.

"I think that sums it up pretty well!" said Stark to the Titan.

"It's better to die fighting a madman," said Revan. "Than to live submitting to his will."

Thanos nodded, almost solemnly. "Very well," he said, looking them all in the eye. He then looked to Parker, who still had the gauntlet. He looked to his Chitauri on the other side and nodded. They all raised their weapons and prepared to charge.

Strange spoke up, quietly. "You guys handle the army," he said. "I'll distract Thanos."

"I don't mean to brag," replied Revan. "But I think I'm a little more qualified to handle him."

"We don't need to handle him," Strange said back. "We just need to get us and the gauntlet out of here."

Revan nodded and ignited his lightsabers. Stark summoned his mask and several weapons. Strange summoned shields. Star Lord put on his mask. They all prepared for a fight. And a fight came.

The Chitauri began their charge, weapons blazing. Revan deflected them with his sabers, then sent a steady stream of lightning through their ranks, electrocuting several dozen of them. Stark took to the sky and used every weapon he had on them, taking out the smaller craft with ease. Drax charged them head on, soaking a few blasts and knifing anyone he got close to as Star Lord covered him with gunfire. Spider-Man was limited in his fighting ability due to his hands being occupied, but the giant spider legs on his back were very useful in the fight as he used one hand to hold the gauntlet, the other to shoot and swing on webs, and Nebula put her skills as an assassin to good use as she took on her adopted father's military.

Meanwhile, Strange confronted the Mad Titan directly.

Thanos held out his right hand, and spinning through the sky came a double-sided blade. The blade was very wide, and had a one-handed handle. The Titan held it to his side and looked Doctor Strange in the eye aggressively.

Thanos let out a battle cry as he charged at Strange. The Doctor summoned a large energy shield and halted his charge with a block. Thanos swung the bottom end of his blade toward Strange, which he levitated away from.

The wizard waved his arms in a circular motion, leaving a dozen others where they were before. He then waved them outward as at least fifty copies of himself left his body. They surrounded the sky around Thanos, and each of them, in unison, summoned a magical cord, which they all threw at the Titan. The fiery cords latched on, holding out his arms and holding them in place with supernatural strength as the Titan struggled to break free, his weapon falling to the ground.

"Where the hell is Loki?" yelled out Revan as he decapitated a Chitauri warrior.

"Right here!" said a voice behind him. Loki's voice.

Revan turned around to see him standing there.

"What the hell took you so long?" Revan shot back.

"Look around you," replied Loki.

"Where's Gamora?" Revan asked.

"I don't know," Loki replied. "I lost sight of her during the bombardment."

"Find her!" Revan ordered, deflecting a shot with his lightsaber.

"Hey, Revan!" said Parker, running up behind him with the Infinity Gauntlet.

Revan looked to him in response.

"Could you take this?" asked Peter. "I'm having trouble with all the guys shooting at me."

Revan nodded a 'yes', and Peter threw the gauntlet to him. Revan put away his purple lightsaber and held the gauntlet in that hand.

"Thanks!" said Parker, swinging away. Then, Revan decided that this was taking too long.

He looked over to Strange, who was struggling to hold Thanos in place. He looked up and saw Star Lord, flying a few meters off the ground as he shot at Chitauri.

"Quill!" Revan called out. Star Lord looked to him, and Revan nudged his head towards a piece of rock sticking out of the ground that they could use as cover. Star Lord nodded, and they met each other there.

"What is it?" Quill said when they got there, removing his mask.

"I have an idea on getting rid of these Chitauri," replied Revan. "But I need everyone to clear the area, so tell everyone to get the hell out of here."

Quill nodded, but grabbed Revan's shoulder when he was about to leave. "Where's Gamora?" he asked.

"Loki's looking for her," Revan replied.

Quill looked visibly worried, but he nodded.

"What about Strange?" Quill asked.

"I'll take care of that," replied Revan. "Just get everyone out of here."

Revan handed Star Lord the gauntlet. "Take care of this, will ya'?" said Revan.

Quill nodded and left. Immediately, Revan began running towards Strange's direction.

The hundred copies of himself were struggling to hold the Titan in place, but they were holding him.

"Strange!" Revan called out! "Get the hell out of here! I have a plan!"

Hesitantly, Strange let go, and his flying clones disappeared.

Thanos looked puzzled for a moment, then he turned to Revan, who was summoning a ball of Force energy. Then he spoke.

"Balance this, you son of a bitch."

The push that he released caused a small earthquake in and of itself. The Mad Titan was sent flying back almost half a kilometer, digging up rock and dust as he tunneled through the air. When he finally stopped flying, his army was nothing but tiny figures on the horizon. Then something else began coming closer. It was one of the star-shaped ships standing in the air. He let out a grunt before it impacted, burying him further.

And now, it was time for Revan's magnum opus of the battle. As the others watched, he levitated off the ground as he summoned lightning all around him. But, as one educated in the Force would know, it wasn't lighting. It was pure, energized, hatred. Anger. Any negative emotion conceivable was what went into Force lightning. Other abilities just used it. Lightning was it. It was no wonder the Jedi feared it.

As he levitated, the aura of lightning grew. Revan cradled his arms as the power of the lightning multiplied exponentially. Then, when he was ready, he let it all out. A massive shock wave made of pure lightning grew from his body, disintegrating everything nearby, turning the ground black. Beams of Force lightning pierced the Chitauri Leviathans in the sky, quickly sending them pummeling to the ground to be scorched.

Quickly, Strange put up a shield to protect the remaining team members from receiving the residue of the shock wave. They were far enough for it to dissipate significantly, but it was better safe than sorry. Within another few moments, the wave was gone, leaving nothing but charred rock and ashy skeletons behind. Doctor Strange lowered his shield as the wave dissipated, and Revan soon joined them, though he was physically drained.

He collapsed into a sitting position once he got near, and Parker walked up to him.

"That was..." Parker began, stuttering. "That was really cool!" Parker was just about giggling in awe.

Revan took off his mask so he could breath, and soon started slightly giggling, as well. He was too tired to speak, but it was evident he enjoyed doing that. It was probably slightly immoral to, considering what he was actually unleashing, but, hey, he has to let it out somehow.

Stark walked up to him and extended a helping hand. Revan took it, and Stark hoisted Revan to his feet.

"What was that?" asked Star Lord cheerfully.

"A minor Force Storm, I would say," replied Revan.

"Is there a reason you couldn't do that before?" asked Stark.

"Well, it is pretty draining," Revan answered. "Besides, I didn't want anyone to get hurt. Not on my side, at least."

"Hey, Loki!" yelled out Star Lord to the God of Mischief, who was slowly walking towards them.

Star Lord jogged up to him, his tone growing much more serious.

"Where's Gamora?" he asked, visibly worried.

Loki lifted up his bowed head and didn't answer.

"Loki?" said Quill, growing more fearful by the second.

"I-" Loki began, but couldn't finish. Instead, he turned to face where Gamora was.

Star Lord began running in that direction, and Drax, Mantis, and Nebula joined him.

"Gamora!" they heard Star Lord cry faintly in the distance.

"What the hell happened!?" demanded Stark.

"I-it must have been the bombardment," Loki explained, stuttering. "I just... found her."

Revan bowed his head solemnly.

"Come on," Stark said, motioning for them to follow.

Her body wasn't too far off, and when they got there, they saw Star Lord trying to revive her as Nebula tried to tell him it was too late.

Revan acknowledged war had casualties. But he didn't enjoy it. Once upon a time, he used it as an excuse for the horrors he unleashed on the galaxy as a Sith Lord. Those days were far behind him, but they still haunted him.

"Peter," Revan said, putting his hand on Quill's shoulder. "She's gone."

Now accepting it, he closed her eyes, gave her a final kiss on the forehead, and wept.

Revan put his mask back on, and turned to Loki,

"Where's the Tesseract?" he asked.

In response, Loki summoned it in his right hand.

"Where to?" Loki asked.

"Wherever Thor is," Revan responded. "This isn't over."

Well, I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I mean, death isn't fun, but hey, casualties...

Although, I must say, this chapter has probably been the most fun to write thus far once I got it going. Revan absolutely kicks ASS, and I love it. Being one of the most powerful beings in Star Wars history is no small feat. I look forward to Revan and Thor fighting side-by-side!

And again, sorry for the delay, although I expect another long wait for the next one, as well, as I've been challenged to do a crossover one-shot between The Elder Scrolls and the MCU. I may publish the next chapter before I start writing the one-shot, but I expect to be diverting more time towards this new project. But once its done, full focus will be back on this one, I assure you! Once the one-shot is done, I will post a link on my latest chapter.

I hope you enjoyed, and have a nice day!