Knightwolf1875 - I plan on continuing this story past Infinity War (interpret that as you will), so you'll have no disappointment with Revan and everyone else, don't you worry!

AkaDeca - Thanks for the review! And I think you'll find there's more to Gamora's death than I'm letting on...

edboy4926 - I like to write things people haven't seen before, so I'm glad I got my intended result. As long as it made sense, of course!

Hello, everyone! I had some difficulty writing this chapter, but only because I'm particularly excited for the next few!

Anyways, Episode 9 just came out. Skip down to the next paragraph of my intro if you don't wanna hear anything, but I'm not voicing any spoilers, anyway. Basically, I thought the movie was pretty nice until the end. The movie should have been split in two, but either way, it was entertaining. The ending, however, completely ruins the rest of the saga for me. It somehow nullified not only the OT, but the Prequel's, too. And I fricking love my Prequel's, so I didn't take that too kindly. If you liked it, good for you, I won't take that away from you, but I've declared the Sequel Trilogy non-canon for myself.

But, without further ado, I present to you my next chapter. Enjoy :)

When Loki used the Tesseract to teleport everyone to Thor's location, Revan was expecting Nidavellir. A massive forge, a dying star, like how Loki described it to him.

Not a battlefield. On a grassy plain, with a bright, young, yellow sun, with four-armed bipedal monsters attacking everything in sight. Including them, of course.

Revan gave the gauntlet to Loki and told him to hide it as he cut one of the beasts in half. Luckily, Loki had teleported them to a scarcer part of the large field, so enemies were scarce, as well. Revan cursed under his breath, frustrated.

"Outriders," said Nebula.

"Thanos?" Revan asked, to which Nebula nodded.

In the distance, someone with a red cape jumped a dozen meters into the sky, lightning following him as he went, who impacted onto the ground in the center of a large group of Outriders, killing them all in a blaze of lightning.

"I suppose that's Thor," said Loki, smirking a little.

Revan looked, and lo and behold, there was a city. It was far off, and they would have to push through the battlefield to get to it, but they could get there. Revan added that to his list of options.

"F.R.I.D.A.Y," Stark said to his A.I. "Where are we?"

"We appear to be located in Wakanda, boss," it replied.

"Isn't Wakanda supposed to be third-world?" questioned Stark to himself.

"Either way," Revan responded. "We need to get that gauntlet someplace safe. We'll meet up with Thor and work from there."

"Sounds like a plan," replied Stark, putting his mask back on. He took to the skies and began flying to Thor's location in an instant.

"Come on, Mr. Stark!" complained Spider-Man as he began running. He then stopped to address the team.

"Uh, guys, real quick," he began. "Could you guys just call me Spider-Man? I kinda wanna keep my name a secret."

"Why would you want to keep your name a secret?" asked Drax, quite perplexed by the concept.

"Well, I-" Peter began. "Just don't tell anyone, okay!" He began running again.

Revan shrugged and began running as well, followed by the remaining Guardians.

Revan cut down everything in his path that Star Lord didn't shoot already before Drax caught up and began taking kills of his own.

Oh, how Revan missed this. He remembered charging through Sith ranks with his crew int he past, and how exhilarating it was. He felt unstoppable when he was with them - quite a bit to say for him. He remembered fighting Sith with Bastila, being at each others backs and working as a team. When he was a Republic soldier, he remembered the shootouts he had with Carth, Canderous, Mission, and Zaalbar. He remembered killing a Krayt dragon on Tatooine with HK-47.

He dearly missed those days. Dammit, the thought almost made him cry. He could picture Canderous laughing at the thought of the mighty Revan shedding a tear.

Perhaps those days could begin anew? Maybe, but this was no time to dwell on the past, nor the future.

"You," Revan heard a cold, female voice say. He turned to his left to see a tall, grey-colored woman with horns on her head. She was with Thanos when Revan first got involved in this, back on Thor's ship.

"I remember you!" Revan exclaimed. Revan was about to send a flurry of lightning her way before she spoke again.

"None of your sorcery this time," she said. "Prove your worth as a warrior."

"Sounds fun," Revan replied. He readied his violet lightsaber, and got into an offensive stance. "Can I get your name?"

"No," she replied, readying her spear.

Revan made the first move. He ran up to her and made a stabbing strike, which was quickly blocked by her spear. She immediately countered with a downwards sweeping motion, which Revan responded to with with a swift block, which he used to knock her weapon out of the way so he could strike.

Her weapon too far away to block in time, she kicked him in the stomach before he could strike. He lost his footing, and she took the chance to attempt to stab him. Revan quickly spun his blade and knocked hers out of the way. He attempted to stab her, but she grabbed his arm and threw him to the side.

When he landed, his saber was several feet away, and she was about to finish him off with her spear when he quickly pulled out his crimson lightsaber and countered with a block. The blade was caught between the three points of her spear. Revan took this to his advantage, and he pushed her spear upward and swept her legs with a kick knocking her on the ground.

She quickly and acrobatically got back up as Revan rose to his feet, and the duel continued. They exchanged a few more blows before Revan instinctively dashed to the side as a massive scythe struck the ground where he was once standing on.

He looked, and a saw a massive, humanoid behemoth. Another one of Thanos' men from Thor's ship.

"Well, now this is fair!" Revan exclaimed. He began to put some acrobatics to work.

The behemoth swung his scythe in a sideways motion towards Revan, and he quickly dashed out of the way as he blocked a stab from the woman with his saber. He jumped over to his violet saber, grabbed it, and activated it.

He ran towards them. He jumped up, kicking the woman in the face as he slashed the monster's arm with his lightsaber. The beast roared in pain, and immediately retaliated with a strike from his scythe. The woman attempted to stab him from behind, but he dodged, grabbed her weapon, and threw her into the beast.

Revan spun his lightsabers, slowly at first, speeding up until they were moving too fast to distinguish as an intimidation technique. The woman attempted another stab with her spear to stop his spinning. She succeeded, and pushed his weapons down, and was about to make a killing blow when Revan dodged out of the way faster than she could react and impaled her with his violet lightsaber from behind. He pulled the blade out and decapitated her before he moved to finish his fight with the armed creature.

It attacked him with it's scythe, performing a sideways sweep. Revan jumped on top of the blade, and on the ground behind it. There, he cut off it's leg. The beast roared in pain as it fell to the ground. Revan finished it off with a stab in the head.

"Like you said," Revan spoke after the fight was over. "No sorcery."

Of course, attempts on his life didn't stop there. An Outrider charged at him from the side. He stabbed it in the nick of time, but another jumped him, as well, and then another. He electrocuted them both when yet another prepared to jump. But someone else jumped first. He wore a dark blue outfit made from what looked like padded cloth, like a soldiers uniform. He had coarse blonde hair and a beard, and on each arm, he had a grey-colored metal shield, each with a pointed end.

The man had the Outrider on the ground and began punching it to death. Within a few swings, it was down, likely due to his pointed shields. The man got up and looked to Revan. Upon a closer look, he seemed to be a human in his mid-thirties, but he seemed to display superhuman speed and strength. On his chest, he had a small star, colored a darker shade of blue than the rest of his suit.

"Who are you?" the man asked Revan, exhausted and out of breath. He had clearly been fighting for some time.

"Revan," he replied. "I'm with Thor, you know him?"

"Oh, yeah, just follow the lightning," the man replied. "I'm Steve Rogers, by the way."

Revan nodded in response.

"The, uh," Steve stuttered. "The tree and the raccoon are here, too, if you're looking for them."

He probably meant Groot and Rocket. Revan was about to turn and leave when he decided to mention one more thing.

"From what I've been told, a certain Loki isn't very welcome here," Revan began. "If you see him, I just want to let you know he's on our side."

Steve looked quite confused, and a little angry, but he shrugged it off.

Revan let a out a deep breath, and spoke again.

"We have the Gauntlet," he said.

"The what?" asked Steve.

"The thing that Thanos is putting all of the Stones into," Revan explained impatiently. "We took it, and we took two Stones with it."

"Wait- really!?" exclaimed Steve, shocked and exasperated.

"We kicked his ass on Titan," Revan continued to explain. "But he'll be back, and he'll be better prepared, so we need to wrap this up so we have time to plan."

"Oh, you've gotta be kidding me," replied Steve. "Where's the gauntlet now?"

"With Loki," Revan replied, expecting a negative response.

Steve simply let out a deep sigh, obviously too exhausted for this. Considering his obvious superhuman abilities, it was evident that this battle needed to end soon.

"Who's in charge here?" asked Revan, formulating a plan.

"King T'Challa," answered Steve. "Why?"

"I need you to take me to him," Revan responded. "I have a plan."

"How do you have a plan already!?" Steve exclaimed.

"I have the beginnings of one," Revan impatiently responded. "I just need to speak with him. Can you take me there?"

Steve begrudgingly nodded and motioned for him to follow.

It didn't take Tony very long to locate Thor. He really only had to follow the massive surges of lightning. After a few minutes of flying, he landed on the ground, several meters away from Thor.

"Upgraded, I see?" Tony called out to him.

Thor turned to face him, a big smile of surprise and excitement beaming on his bearded face. "Stark!" he yelled out, running over to give Stark a hug.

Even with his armor on, Thor's hug felt quite tight, but genuine nonetheless.

"Good to see you, too, Pointbreak," Stark said after Thor was done. "New toy, eh?"

Thor looked over to his axe for a moment before he responded. "Yeah," he began. "My sister destroyed Mjolnir, so I... just got... a replacement..." He sounded noticeably more depressed talking about it.

"Sorry," Tony sympathized. He decided to change the subject. "So, uh, Loki's on our side, now?"

Thor beamed up again. "Oh, yeah!" he said. "Revan saved us, that, uh Star... King, or something saved us and Revan." Thor took a moment to take it all in. "Yeah, it's been quite an adventure!"

"So," Tony began to inquire. "Who else is here?"

Thor thought for a moment. "Well," he began. "There's Steve, Natasha, Bruce, Rhodey... and a bunch of others." He couldn't really remember all their names.

"Steve," Tony muttered under his breath. He intended to call him before, but he got caught up with Thanos' loonies.

"Oh!" Thor exclaimed. "Did you meet my new companions? You know, Revan, Star... person, oh, you know! Right?"

Stark chuckled to himself over Thor's simplicity. He had to be honest with himself, he missed Thor.

"Yeah," replied. "We, uh, we lost Gamora."

"Oh..." Thor said, sadly. He bowed his head in sorrow.

"Anyway," Stark said. "We have the gauntlet."

Thor's expression quickly changed from sorrow to excited confusion.

"You got the gauntlet!" Thor exclaimed victoriously.

"Yeah, we- hold on." Stark was receiving a message. "I gotta take this, you keep fighting."

Thor smiled, nodded his head, and threw his axe into a group of Outriders.

"This is Stark, what is it?" Tony answered his caller.

"Stark, it's Revan," he began. "I've made contact with a certain Steve Rogers and am making my way to the king of Wakanda. Repeat, I-"

"Did you just say Steve Rogers?" Tony interrupted.

"Uhh, yeah," Revan replied. "Why, he mean anything to you?"

Tony sighed. "It's complicated."

"Well, whatever it is, it'll have to wait," Revan replied. "We have a job to do here."

"Yeah, yeah," Stark dismissively responded. This was gonna be complicated.

"I'm gonna need you to try and wrap this up," Revan said. "We need as much time as possible to prepare for Thanos' assault."

"Got it, we'll figure somethin' out," Stark replied. They had the Avengers, the Guardians of the Galaxy, and a ton of others all in the same place, so this shouldn't be difficult. All they needed to worry about was Thanos' upcoming assault.

Revan came from a warrior culture, so he already grew some respect for the king of Wakanda when he saw him fighting alongside his own men. Back home, if the leader wasn't fighting with his soldiers, he would need a damn good excuse to not be shamed by the community.

"T'Challa!" Rogers called out.

King T'Challa was dressed in black, form-fitting body armor, with a mask shaped like and intimidating feline predator. He had claws on his hands, and purple accents throughout his armor.

T'Challa removed his mask to speak with Rogers, revealing a dark-skinned young man with a beard. It seemed to use nano-tech.

Just like every other goddamn thing out here. How the hell do they have nano-tech, yet some of the most pathetic military technology he's ever seen from a space-faring society? Absolutely ridiculous. The emergency pistol Revan carries around seems more lethal than most of the shit they have out here!

Nevertheless, this wasn't the time to think about technology.

"Captain," T'Challa said with a thick accent that Revan couldn't recall hearing before. "Who is this?"

"My name is Revan," he responded. "Former Supreme Commander of the Galactic Republic Military, former Knight of the Jedi Order, and founder of the Revanchist Jedi Crusaders."

"That's a lot of 'formers'", Steve commented.

"I'm... retired," Revan replied. He wasn't lying. Just... leaving out unnecessary details.

"What use do you believe your former titles hold?" asked T'Challa, walking up to him.

"Just figured you'd have an easier time listening," Revan confessed. He quietly asked for Loki to join him over his comlink before he continued.

"Anyway - oh shit!" he was about to continue when he was interrupted by Loki teleporting right next to him. He let out a snicker as Revan curled back, startled.

"What is it?" he asked, still laughing. He then looked to Rogers. "Oh, Captain, what a surprise!" he said with sarcastic delight. "I haven't seen you before," he added, pointing at T'Challa with a straight face.

"Loki," Steve responded coldly.

"Why do these people hate you so much, again?" Revan asked Loki.

"I invaded their planet," Loki answered.

"Okay, you see, now I can relate," Revan said. "My planet was invaded by Mandalorians, and one of my best friends is a Mandalorian - hell, my mask is Mandalorian. You just need to, well, you know, forgive and forget."

"Didn't Stark already tell you this?" Loki asked. "Or is your supposedly strategic mind easily forgetful?"

"I was half-dazed, tired, and trying to get you and Stark out of a stressful situation," Revan shot back. "Forgive me if I don't remember everything!"

Loki seemed to smirk even more now that he got Revan angry, but he decided to let it go and cut to business.

"Anyway," Revan began. "The gauntlet?"

In a show of the green light radiating from Loki's magic, the golden glove adorned with two Infinity Stones was held before them in Loki's hands. Everyone stood in silence for a moment before Rogers spoke.

"How did you get this?" Steve asked.

"Planning, improvising, and a hell of a fight," Revan replied. He let out a sigh. "And a casualty."

"I'm sorry," Steve said sympathetically.

"As I was saying," Revan continued, choosing not to dwell on the loss. "We need to end this fight quickly and get this gauntlet someplace safe."

"I'm afraid nowhere nearby will be safe as long as Thanos' minions remain here," T'Challa responded.

"Which is why we need to end this quickly," Revan replied.

"Do you have any ideas?" Rogers asked.

"Have everyone retreat and lower the shield," Revan said.

"I-what?" asked T'Challa, puzzled and shocked by Revan's strategy.

"Me and Thor can combine our abilities to finish them off," Revan replied. "Also, I don't want a full retreat. Have your men on standby to pick off any stragglers, because we're just going to waste time if me and Thor do everything."

"Are you sure about this!?" asked T'Challa.

"Yes," Revan replied with his first straight answer of the day.

"Forgive me," T'Challa began. "But is there a reason we can trust you?"

"Oh, for - THOR!" Revan shouted out after losing his patience. They had no reason to trust him, they were right, and his plan sounded like the dumbest ever if you didn't know Revan, but he wasn't exactly having a nice day, and he didn't have Bastila around to calm his temper. You never know you've had something until you've lost it, Revan thought to himself.

He heard Thor yell 'Revan!' in the distance before he jumped into the sky in a god-like flurry of lightning that killed everything it passed over. He was a pretty happy guy for a man of his stature. Within a moment, he landed on the ground several meters away in an explosion of lightning, killing a dozen Outriders.

"Revan, my friend!" Thor went in for a hug, but Revan insisted on a simple handshake. Nevertheless, Thor pulled him in for a hug.

"You're extremely intimate, you know that?" Loki said.

"Loki, you're here, too!"

Before Thor could do anything, Loki tossed Revan the gauntlet and vanished.

Thor shrugged, then spoke. "So, Revan, what do you need?" he asked.

"Can these guys trust me?" Revan pointed to Steve and T'Challa.

"Oh, of course!" Thor replied. "He's half the reason a lot of us are here!"

"I did some planning and some fighting, not much else," Revan humbly added.

"Nevertheless," Thor replied. "He can be trusted. And so can Loki! Loki's good now!"

T'Challa looked to Steve, who nodded. T'Challa put his mask back on and spoke into his communicator. "Call a full retreat," T'Challa ordered. "Once that's done, lower the shield." There was audible confused yelling on the other side. "Please just do it, we have a plan," T'Challa answered it.

"It will be difficult, but possible," he said to Revan.

"Don't worry, I'll make myself useful," Revan replied.

"Wait, what's the plan?" Thor asked.

"Everyone else leaves, then me and you kick their asses," Revan replied straightforwardly.

Thor smiled. "I like that plan."

"You wanna do WHAT!?" Tony Stark exclaimed through his communicator as he flew through the air.

"Well, we can't waste any time, so it's our best option," Revan replied.

"That's INSANE!" Stark asked.

"Just do it, please," Revan ordered.

"They're just going to keep chasing us!" Tony argued. "What's the point!?"

"I'll handle it!" Revan exclaimed.

Just then, he heard a rumble coming from the ground. He turned and looked to his left to see the ground rising underneath the energy shield. After it got through, five massive, bladed wheels dug themselves out of the ground. T'Challa called his men to fall back, so Revan guessed they weren't friendly.

Instinctively, he held his arm out, closed his eyes, and tried to focus. He formed a protective Force bubble around himself, and focused on the wheels. After a few moments, they stopped in their tracks, and began floating into the air, still spinning.

And then, Revan closed his fist. With a loud noise, the monstrous machines collided into each other, making screeching sounds as they collapsed in on themselves. Revan crushed them into a rough ball, then sent a flurry of lightning into the metal monstrosity as everyone watched in awe. He sent the object flying into the ground, and sent it rolling back as he overloaded it with a constant stream of lightning. Once it was far enough, Revan intensified the lightning, and, while in the midst of the largest chunk of the Outrider army, it exploded.

The blast, aided by Revan, wiped out little less than half of the enemy forces. Damn, Revan even impressed himself sometimes. Everyone else certainly was.

He saw several Wakandan soldiers staring at him in amazement. He smiled under his mask and waved. He hadn't been a big-shot hero since the last war, but he felt that was going to change soon.

Meanwhile, Thor was proving to be equally useful.

He flew beyond the energy shield, and with his new axe, Stormbreaker, he went flying through an Outrider transport that was attempting to flee, destroying it in a burst of flames almost instantly. He summoned massive lightning strikes on another two as he threw Stormbreaker into another. The first two completely exploded, the third suffered a critical hit and started falling to the ground.

On the ground, T'Challa and Captain Rogers were leading the retreat as Stark and Strange covered them. Stark and Rogers kept their distance, choosing to resolve their differences after the battle was over.

After several minutes, everyone was almost safely inside the city. Everyone with a long-ranged weapon fired upon upon the Outriders. It was then that Revan could finally work his magic.

Thor flew over and stood beside him, ready. Revan held out his hand.

The Force could allow one to calm an animal. Indeed, it was a feat done by many Jedi. However, the opposite was also true.

It could also make an animal want nothing more than to kill you.

So Revan peered into their minds. He would have calmed them had they not been so unnaturally aggressive. But killing them would be much more efficient, even if he could calm them. They were barely even animals, anyway.

Through the Force, Revan overcame the Outrider's instincts and purpose with a single desire: to kill him and Thor.

They immediately stopped in their tracks, turned heel and ran the other way, towards Revan and Thor.

"On my mark," Revan said. The Outriders got closer.

"Wait for it..."

They were a few hundred meters away.

"Ready"

They were a hundred meters away when Thor's eyes turned blue as lightning began to radiate off his body. Revan's eyes turned yellow under as he amassed the hatred he needed for the storm.

"Now."

Thor levitated into the air. His body began to glow blue as the skies turned black. Beams of lightning concentrated on Thor and radiated off his body, Thor aiming it towards the Outriders as he let out a battle-cry.

Revan levitated off the ground, himself, as purple-colored lightning engulfed his body. It moved to his fingers, and he held his arms out, concentrating the energized hatred he was summoning, before he he aimed the storm toward the Outriders.

The carnage of lightning the two of them released was nigh indescribable. The outburst devastated everything it made direct contact with and scorched the ground underneath it. Within moments, the thousand Outriders remaining after the battle were annihilated on the spot.

And just like that, it was over. Revan fell to his knees, exhausted, while Thor let out a deep breath and began laughing.

"Oh, I haven't been in a battle like that in a long time!" he exclaimed. He looked over to Revan, who was trying to catch his breath. "Are you alright?" he asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Revan replied. "Just... that takes a bit out of me."

"Need me to carry you?" Thor asked jokingly.

"No, thank you," Revan chuckled. He took a moment to breath, then spoke again. "Let's get going, we have a battle to plan."

I have to be honest with you, I wasn't expecting this chapter to be the longest yet. I also didn't expect to enjoy writing it as much as I did, but I did.

Anyway, I don't have much to say, so feel free to leave a review, criticism or praise alike, and have a lovely day!