Guest-Thank you very much! I also disagree with how Revan was handled following KOTOR II. Just give the man a happy ending, he deserved it :(
Also, Revan is more or less my favorite Star Wars character, so yeah, more fics with him in them are sure as hell coming!

I honestly felt giddy while I was writing this chapter. I had been waiting for a long time to finally reach a conclusion, and now it's here. But don't you worry, it doesn't end anywhere near here. I expect this story to be nice and loooong :)

Anyway, I hope you enjoy my favorite chapter thus far. (Okay, maybe I liked Chapter 7 a little bit more, but you get my point)

Things were not going well for the Wakandan army. Little over a quarter of the soldiers remained as the Avengers desperately tried to whittle down the Chitauri numbers. They didn't improve when enemy reinforcements, comprised of a few hundred Outriders and Chitauri foot soldiers, were beamed down from Thanos' ship, accompanied by two more Leviathans and a few dozen more chariots.

The battle in the sky wasn't boding well, either. The Milano had taken damage, and the Wakandan aircraft were quickly falling under the greater speed and numbers of the Chitauri chariots, and superior armor and firepower of both the Leviathans and Sanctuary II. Eventually, Tony Stark led the remnants of Wakanda's air force on an attack on Sanctuary II directly to draw the enemy away from the troops on the ground, managing to get some good hits in. The point defense cannons proved to be a challenge, but Stark and Rhodes combined the speed, size, and firepower of their suits and managed to lessen the threat and deal a gratuitous amount of damage.

Captain America proved to be skilled at boosting the troops' morale as he figuratively led the charge alongside King T'Challa. The two were natural leaders, fighting alongside the troops and assisting wherever possible. In turn, the soldiers followed them and showed as much bravery and determination as they did.

Eventually, against Revan's very strict command, Wanda and Vision joined the battle, and their help was both welcome and valuable,. Vision proved to be practically invincible to the enemy's attacks, and Wanda did about as much damage as Doctor Strange with her extremely flexible telekinetic abilities. But it wasn't enough.

Nevertheless, Strange proved himself to be far more powerful, using a wide range of magical abilities to be a terror on the battlefield. He cut a Leviathan in half with a portal, annihilated Chitauri dozens at a time with telekinesis or light whips, destroyed any extra Chariots by throwing what seemed to be half-shields at them, and much more. But even then, there were still far too many Chitauri, and now there were more Outriders, as well, which proved to wreak havoc to just about everyone there. But it still wasn't enough.

No matter what they did, the only hope that they had for victory was the outcome of the battle with Thanos up ahead. If they won, the universe was saved, and they could go home. If they didn't, no one would emerge alive from the onslaught that was this battle, and neither would half of the universe.

It was kind of funny, really. This was one of, if not the most important battle in universal history, and only a handful of people actually knew about it, even just on a planetary scale. The universe was big.

All the more reason to not let Thanos win. Because no one wanted it to get smaller, even less in a way like this. So they will fight. They will fight, until they are dead, or they have won. There was really no other option.

Revan was finally beginning to understand why the Mad Titan was so feared across the galaxy. Even against the might of two gods, and Revan himself, with the help of Spider-Man, Thanos held them off with ease. Thor's powerful strikes were quickly and swiftly blocked by Thanos' blade, and Revan's lightning - which would instantly disintegrate anyone else - did nothing to the Titan's invincible skin.

Interestingly enough, the most effective fighters against the Titan were the two weakest of the group, Loki and Peter Parker. Teamed with Loki's illusions, Spider-Man managed to catch Thanos off guard multiple times, mainly attempting to strip off Thanos' armor or get him off balance, as Peter's attempts at blinding Thanos were growing too predictable.

Nevertheless, Thanos continued proving his worth as a warrior, growing more determined with every near victory the four heroes gained.

Eventually, Revan finally managed to open some semblance of an opening for Thor by holding the Titan's blade in place with the Force once again, but with far greater resistance from Thanos this time.

But Thanos had had enough of Revan and his powers.

When Thor attempted to go for his kill shot, the Mad Titan made his move. In a show of raw strength that caught Revan off guard, Thanos overpowered Revan to strike Thor's axe so hard that it sent him flying. Caught off guard, Revan lost focus for a split-second. But that was all the Titan needed.

Showing no mercy or relent, Thanos let go of the blade got up close and back-handed Revan several feet out of the way. Revan tried more lightning as he lay on the ground, but it was to no avail. Thanos marched up to him, unphased by the energized hatred being blasted to his face. When Thanos got too close, Revan sent a Force push, knocking him back a few inches, giving him enough time to get back up and try more lightning. Thanos blocked it with his hand, however, and then he kicked the former Sith Lord down to the ground. Thanos then grabbed him by the face and slammed him into the ground twice, bloodying him even further.

Thanos threw a punch, which Revan struggled to hold in the air with the Force, but he only managed to slow it. It landed on his chest and knocked the breath out of him, the pain too great for him to evaluate how much damage was done. All he knew was that it bloody hurt like hell.

Thanos stood up and prepared to finish off Revan with his blade when, thankfully, Loki popped out of thin air and jabbed him with a dagger as Spider-Man held the Titan's blade in place.

Just as Thanos freed his blade, Thor rejoined the fight, and the three heroes began anew.

Revan, however, was done. He was powerful, yes, but he couldn't take hits like that and get right back up. He was out of breath, he had a hell of a headache, and he had multiple bone fractures, and probably a bunch of breaks.

But he still had a little bit of fight left in him. Not much, but it was there.

He looked to his left. He could barely see what was happening, but he knew a losing battle was being fought on the other side. He knew this would happen, but not to this extent.

He looked up. Above him sat Thanos' flagship, fighting off Wakandan fighters. He wasn't quite sure why they were up there, but the lack of enemy air units on the ground made him reasonably certain that it was a distraction of sorts.

As he lay on the ground, he realized there was still something he could do. He didn't try it before because he knew Thanos would try to stop him - most likely successfully, at that - but there honestly nothing else he could do at the moment other than watch people die. So, taking advantage of the now distracted Titan, he decided to at least try.

He closed his eyes and reached out with the Force, calling upon it for strength. He thought of all the ones he could lose if this battle ended in defeat, and he knew he couldn't allow that to happen, whether he was angry at many of them or not. So he lifted his arms, knowing fully he would be utterly defenseless after he pulled this off - if he could pull it off, anyway.

His fingers pointed towards the mothership above, and he opened his eyes as a smile of smug confidence managed to break across his face. The raw power gathering within Revan could almost be heard, and he wouldn't be surprised if some meditating Jedi out there could feel it, too.

There was bright flash of light, and the sound of Revan's storm was almost deafening. It burned the ground around him as his half-limp body began to levitate, his eyes glowing yellow as tornadoes of lightning shot up from his hands and towards Thanos' ship.

It wasn't something as simple as Force Lightning this time. This was of Revan's own creation, and this is why the stories told of him were of a being that could scorch entire worlds with his unimaginable power. This was a Force Storm, never again to be mastered as Revan had until the rise of Darth Sidious himself almost four thousand years later.

The storm's immediate contact with the ship burst it in half as Stark's forces retreated after detecting a massive energy buildup, Stark figuring the man had something cooking up due to his experience on Titan. The two halves of the ship were each enveloped in a coat of lightning that quickly and effectively tore them to pieces. Every living creature on the ground, man and beast alike, looked in awe of the destructive light show in the sky.

As the ship exploded, Thanos' army fell to the ground as he beheld his imminent defeat. Thanos looked to Revan as the storm ended and Revan fell back to the ground. With his last bit of energy, he stood up straight and looked Thanos in the eye, his smug satisfaction meeting Thanos' realization of defeat.

"Told you," Revan flipped him off before promptly collapsing, content that victory was theirs as the world around him went black.

Thanos seemed visibly shocked and distressed for a moment, but rage once again kindled in his eyes as he set them upon the remaining trio.

"You have already lost, Thanos," said Loki, his fear of Thanos having left him as he saw the Titan begin his fall. "Surrender now, for we may yet show mercy."

"Oh, don't lie to him, brother," said Thor with a serious tone. "I'll kill him either way."

Thanos replied with silence this time, as well as further determination. The Mad Titan would never surrender.

And, without Revan this time, the battle continued.

The room was silent. Her thoughts were focused, and for the first time in what felt like ages, Bastila Shan felt uninterrupted peace as she meditated in the abandoned Jedi Temple.

Meetra Surik, the Jedi Knight who was exiled after the Mandalorian War, had returned and defeated the last remnants of the Sith who threatened the galaxy. The Jedi could finally heal after all of this war, death, and destruction.

That was why she got so nervous, and almost somewhat annoyed, when she felt a disturbance in the Force. It didn't seem very strong, but it was still there, and she could still feel it, though the lack of strength almost felt more like distance rather than a lack.

But it wasn't threatening. It was an outburst of power, a gathering of the Dark Side in a single place, for the sole purpose of causing destruction on a mass scale, yet she felt no danger of it.

And yet, it carried a presence with it. A presence that felt familiar, yet different. So far away, yet so near to her. She reached out with the Force and tried to focus on it.

The presence felt as if it was in great pain, but whether it was mental or physical, she could not tell. Then, she felt it fade as the disturbance ended, as the gathering of the Dark Side dispersed.

She felt as though she knew who it was that was on the other side, but she simply couldn't place a finger on it. She tried focusing further.

The presence she felt, while in pain, was also very powerful, but not very old. It didn't feel like a Sith, but it didn't feel like a Jedi, either. That was, of course, not a big shock, since neither Order's were very high in number, and even if they were, you didn't have to be one or the other to have honed such skills.

She continued to focus, and she sensed that the presence walked a very unique path, on the separation between Light and Dark. She had not felt the presence of one such as this since...

Then it hit her, and her eyes opened wide, and her mind raced as her heart leapt.

Could it be?

She couldn't believe it.

"Elijah," the name escaped her mouth.

As inconclusive as her evidence was, her mind was convinced after these four years of doubt.

After being gone for four years, she had believed him dead, but now, she knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that that wasn't true, and that he was still out there, somewhere.

Revan was still alive.

But her smile turned to a frown when she realized what the fade may have meant.

He was in danger.

Thanos grew noticeably more desperate with every counter to Thor's attacks, and his worry grew further whenever Loki or Spider-Man did anything to distract him. Not too long ago, his doubt was the little voice in his head, and his confidence reigned supreme. Now, the two voices swapped places. It was a damned good thing Thanos was able to hide what was really going on in his head.

To make matters worse for him, one by one, more Avengers joined the already desperate fight.

First came Iron Man and War Machine, Rhodes causing explosions and mayhem as Stark used his beam weapons to add pressure to Thanos. He continued to resist, shrugging off rounds that could pierce a bunker like a hot knife through butter and deflecting beams that would rip apart any normal man as if they were sprinkles of water.

Then came Wanda Maximoff, who used her energy attacks on Thanos, throwing everything she had at him. The red cloud that showed her power was being launched at Thanos in bunches, knocking the Titan back with each successful hit. She got too close, however, and Thanos managed to send her flying with the blunt of his blade.

Doctor Strange then joined in and snatched away Thanos' sword with a magically-summoned whip. He than attempted to hold his arm in place, as well, but Thanos turned it against him and pulled the wizard to himself, delivering a punch that was barely blocked by one of Strange's shields.

Captain America and Black Panther came next, using their speed, agility, and strength to their advantage as they fought the Titan, as well, making him visibly struggle to defeat them, even more so as he had to fight Thor at the same time.

The Milano then came swooping down, and, with Star Lord's piloting skills, it knocked Thanos back with its wing. The ship landed, and out came the Guardians piloting it to join the attack. Drax joined Rogers and T'Challa, Rocket began furiously shooting the Titan with his gun, and Star Lord managed to be a strong nuisance as he flew around and shot at him, placing charges when he could. And, if he had been awake, it would have added to his intense confusion of Groot when the tree began growing roots and branches and using them against Thanos. He shrugged them off easily, sure, but what the hell, he would have thought.

Drax, Rogers, and T'Challa attempted to pin Thanos down, and Stark and Parker joined them as Thor prepared to finally make the killing blow. Then, in an act of rage-fueled strength, the Titan threw them all off of him as Thor tried to strike. Thanos grabbed Thor by the throat and took Stormbreaker as his own, casting the God of Thunder aside.

Peter lay in the grassy field after being thrown away by the Mad Titan. He prepared to get back up and rejoin the fight when he looked to his left. He had landed next to Revan, who was still unconscious on the ground. Peter eyed one of Revan's lightsabers, and he had an idea. Was it crazy? Very. Could it work? Maybe. Would it be cool? Hell yeah.

Meanwhile, Black Widow and Okoye had joined in, but as hard as they tried, neither could do much more than get in the way or provide support. Captain America, however, managed to help out somewhat, his uppercuts having a visible effect, but Thanos was still the stronger of the two, and was overpowering him when Spider-Man charged in with... a lightsaber?

The blade shone a sinister red, and the teenager was half a dozen feet in the air when he struck Thanos directly in the eyes, blinding him. With a single movement, he threw the lightsaber aside and shot a web at each of the Titan's hands from behind, and when he landed, he pulled as hard as he could. Thanos struggled and dropped Stormbreaker, slowly managing to break free, but Spider-Man held on, struggling and straining as he did so. Captain America and Iron Man grabbed a web on either side and assisted the wall crawler in his attempt as the Mad Titan cried out as he tried to break free.

Thanos wasn't even looking when his strength suddenly left him. While he was trying to break free, Thor had taken back his axe and struck Thanos in the chest with it, just as Thanos had done to Heimdall. The Avengers let go of him as the fallen Titan crumpled to one knee, a look of sadness, yet acceptance, in his defeat, knowing that he could now never accomplish his goal.

Just as Thanos did to Heimdall, Thor pressed the blade of Stormbreaker further as it cut through his heart, Thanos crying out in pain as the vengeful Asgardian exacted the execution.

"Do you remember, Thanos?" said Thor as he pressed the blade, his voice shaking angrily and getting louder with each word. "Do you remember when you did this to my friend? And when I told you that you would die for it?"

Thanos didn't say a word.

"I didn't lie!" Thor finished with a vengeful eye, a tear falling down his cheek, of both anger toward his fallen enemy, and of sadness towards his slain people.

Thanos looked to Revan, still lying on the ground. Then, he looked back to Thor.

"He... did..." Thanos weakly said about Revan. They were his last words before Thor pulled out the axe and decapitated the Mad Titan, ending it all.

Gamora may have been gone, but such was the price of victory. Tony Stark could finally be at peace with the knowledge that this was over at last, and all others who knew of the Titan's madness could sleep soundly, knowing that he could no longer harm anyone. And, finally, Thor had avenged the remnants of Asgard.

The Infinity War was finally won.

Now, all that was left to do was to find a way to keep the Infinity Stones safe. What could go wrong from there?

I'm looking forward to the future of this fanfiction. This was only the beginning! Feel free to ask questions or leave your thoughts. Stay safe, and I'll see you next chapter!