CHAPTER 2: A TIME TO STAND
Meanwhile, the Ebon Hawk and her crew had departed Dantooine as they
conducted their search for the remains of the Republic fleet that were defeated
defending Coruscant. While Revan and his companions made the jump into
hyperspace, the great Jedi Master, Master Vandar had plans of his own. He left
the planet unexpectedly to attend another matter and left Dantooine where he
plotted a course for the Corellian System, where a Jedi taskforce had been
staged there after the attack on Coruscant. As hours had passed, in the
Corellian System, a Jedi fleet orbited the planet Corellia waiting for Vandar's
arrival as the Jedi prepared their final preparations to leave and regroup at
Dantooine.
Back on Coruscant, the victorious
Sith fleet orbited the planet above the remains of the prideful heart of the
Republic that once stood, now reduced to rubble and ashes. On board the Sith
command ship Devastator, Master Yuko was confined to detention cell as he
awaited the presence of the Dark Lord of the Sith. The weary Jedi Master was
strapped onto the detention desk with his arms and legs tide onto it, held down
by the Force. Master Yuko injured laid there and waited for the inevitable.
Then the cortosis detention doors
had opened wide, there stood a Sith superior officer, it was Admiral Carson. He
entered inside the detention chamber where he saw the weary captive Jedi
strapped onto the torture desk. A Sith trooper saw the Admiral, the Sith
trooper approached and saluted him as he reported, "Admiral. The Jedi captive
is ready for questioning as you commanded," said the Sith trooper.
"Thank you," Carson replied. "Inform
Lord Thorak that we have the prisoner here and ready for questioning."
The Sith trooper nodded, "As you
wish Admiral."
Then the Sith trooper signalled the
others to leave the room, within a few minutes they had left the room bear,
leaving a cold chilling silenced in room with the vigilant Admiral and the
defiant captive alone. Carson walked up the captured Jedi Master and taunted
him. "There is no escape for you Jedi. I'm here to question you." Carson
mocked.
"Your torturing methods are useless
to extract anything from me," Yuko snarled, arrogantly.
The Admiral shook his head and said,
"We'll see. I must admit that you Jedi are certainly more stubborn than I
thought. However I will persuade you soon enough…"
"We shall see about that," Yuko
snarled.
Admiral Carson laughed, "Your
defiance won't save you Jedi. Perhaps I'll…"
The Admiral flicked the switch as
the electric bolts flashed with hundreds of lightning bolts that inflicted on
the defiant Jedi's body. His body shook left and right as he closed his eyes
and screamed in agony, begged for the pain to stop but the Admiral tortured him
continuously. Carson snarled as he hoped that his method would destroy the
defiant Jedi's faith that he will saved from his misery.
Suddenly Carson had flicked off the
switch, leaving the tortured Jedi moaning, he then hissed as he come up close
to the defenceless Jedi, "Now, tell me… where is he? The one defeated Lord
Malak."
Within a split second, Master Yuko
knew it was Revan, "I don't know who you are talking about," he lied
defensively.
Carson flipped the switch on again
as he known that the Jedi would protect one of their own. He tortured the Jedi
for a few minutes then turned it off, "Perhaps I wasn't making my question clear
enough? Where is he?" Carson demanded.
Yoku looked at the Admiral and spat
his face, the Admiral hissed and snarled angrily as he wiped the spit off his
face. He then flipped the switch on again, this time the defiant Jedi screamed
loudly on the top of his lungs, as he was tortured furiously the pain was
excruciating and begged for mercy. Then the Dark Lord of the Sith had entered
the detention chamber. "Stop this Carson, you gain nothing here," Darth Thorak
ordered.
Carson flipped the switch off and
stopped torturing the Jedi. Leaving the Jedi gasped for breath as he breathed
heavily while the smoke slowly cleared away leaving his body shattered but the
Force had slowly healed him. The Admiral was astonished that his master had
told him to stop the pointless torture. Curious he was, he looked at the dark
red and black clothed Dark Lord and asked, "But why my Lord?"
Thorak walked up and stood beside
him. Carson heard the Dark Lord breathed in heavily and she hissed once. "It
will take more than your pathetic torture methods to convince a Jedi to be
persuaded. Go to the bridge as I wish to be alone with this one," Thorak
ordered him.
"But why?" Carson asked.
Thorak snapped back, "Do you
question my orders Admiral?" she snarled.
Carson stood back reluctantly as
recalled from his memory that his previous predecessor had been executed for
questioning her orders, he didn't want to get on her bad side and gave his
master an honest response. "No of course Darth Thorak," Carson replied,
nervously.
"What a shame, I was looking forward
to silence you like your predecessor. Now go to the bridge and await my
orders," Thorak demanded. Carson bowed down as he left the chamber. The door
then shut as the Dark lord looked at the defiant Jedi.
"Now Master Yuko, we have a matter
to discuss. Tell me who defeated Darth Malak on the Star Forge," Thorak
demanded.
Yuko laughed, "So it was you, all
this time Thorak? cough You won't get any information out of me cough and I
won't betray the Council," Yuko replied.
Thorak laughed evilly, "Your words
mean nothing to me Yuko. Perhaps I will Force the issue…" she taunted him.
Thorak created sparks of lightning
through her arms, she clenched both her fists and released her bolts onto
Yuko's body. The weary Jedi had taken the pain head on as he screamed in agony
and mercy but Yuko was a tough bird, he persisted to hang on from telling the
truth.
Thorak sensed the Jedi's defiance as
she raised her power higher, she had displayed her overwhelming darkness of the
Force, she continued torturing Yuko for four hours, "You can't win Yuko. Give
in to your anger… let the truth set you free," Thorak taunted him.
Yuko replied while being tortured,
"gasp Never!"
The impatient Dark Lord continued
torturing him, "You can't hide it forever," Thorak pointed out. Within minutes
later, the tortured Jedi held his tongue while he had experienced the terrible
pain, hiding the truth but he remained strong in the Force as it fuelled his
defence.
Eight hours later had passed the
continuous pain and agony continued as Yuko's cells of the lightside slowly
became corrupted. As the light side of the Force inside Yuko physically and
mentally tortured, the darkside of the Force emerged within his body as it
taunted him repetitively. The darkside mocked his mind, taunting him with
powerful and strong dark images that he was better than the light. Yuko tried
to resist but the darkside of the Force had called out to him. 'You hunger to
taste it, take it!' In addition, your power is yours but Yuko resisted as a
further another nine hours dragged on.
Darth Thorak persisted with her
attack, she had raised her lightning power to a stage where her captive could
not handle that excruciating pain no further, "Who was it? Don't force me to
destroy you Yuko," Thorak snarled.
Yuko held his tongue as long as he
could but the pain was too strong and shouted, "Revan! gasp Revan…" Yuko
shouted.
Thorak grinned, "Now you see Yuko.
Now you understand…," she laughed.
Darth Thorak ceased her torture and
moved away from the desk towards the entrance of the detention area. The Dark
Lord expressed her thoughts as she muttered away, "Ah yes, the former Dark Lord
of the Sith…" Thorak clenched her left fist. "Revan, once was the master of
Malak and was betrayed by his apprentice. Revan doesn't know what destiny is
laid out for him yet. So this could work to my advantage."
Thorak then resumed her torture on
Yuko as she felt the darkside had built up inside him nearing completion. She
tortured him for another hour then Yuko finally snapped as he laughed evilly,
"I serve the darkside." He swore allegiance to his new master as he said with
one phrase, "I serve you Lord Thorak."
Darth Thorak renounced with an evil
laugh, she was pleased with the outcome as another fallen Jedi had joined the
Sith in their cause to crush the insignificant Republic. The outcome of the
Dark Lord's torture had proven satisfactory, where Master Yuko had revealed her
the hidden location of the Jedi Fleet that amassed near one the Corellian
System, orbiting near a planet called Corellia. Commanding the fleet and under
the leadership of one of the greatest Jedi Masters of all time, Master Vandar.
Thorak's new slave, now joined to
the darkside had remained on Coruscant, commanding the remaining Sith warships
to finish off the invasion of the heart of the Republic. At that very moment,
Darth Thorak returned to her command ship, the Sith Battleship Devastator, and
ordered her Admiral to set course for Corellia.
Meanwhile, somewhere in the Galactic
Rim… the Ebon Hawk and her crew continued on with their search for the missing
Republic fleet. As Carth and Revan were at the cockpit seeking out for the
missing fleet, Revan briefly glanced at Carth as he said, "Carth, are you sure
we are at the right coordinates?" he asked.
Carth looked at him as he replied,
"Yes we are but the fleet isn't."
Bastila was meditating in the crew
quarters at the time as she felt a space distortion field nearby that disturbed
her, and then she got up where she started walking to the helm. Back at the
helm, Carth and Revan continued with their search then suddenly Revan felt
something, a disturbance ahead. "Carth," said Revan quietly.
"Yes Revan, what is it?" asked Carth
kindly.
"Carth, scan for any space
disturbances ahead of us, of any kind, like anomalies, turbulence, cloak fields
etcetera," the curious Revan replied. "On it," Carth replied calmly.
Bastila slowly crept up behind the
two busy men of the hour. Revan sensed her presence nearby, "You felt it too?"
he asked.
Carth was puzzled as he looked at
Revan, thinking he was talking to himself. Then he glanced back of the corridor
behind him where Bastila was standing. Bastila walked up to them as she
replied, "Yes my love I did."
"May I ask what you two are talking
about here?" Carth asked curiously. Suddenly the sensors made a beeping sound
as it had identified a distortion field straight ahead of the Ebon Hawk, as
they approached the field they experience turbulence. "Carth, slow the engines
to a quarter power. Run on stealth mode," ordered Revan.
"Right, slowing down to one quarter
engine power," Carth sighed sadly.
Bastila then walked up and stood
behind her love's chair, she leaned over his left shoulder and whispered, "Do
you know what your doing?" Bastila asked.
Revan slightly frowned at her, "No
but we're doing it now," Revan replied nervously. Bastila slightly smiled and
nodded acknowledge he spoke the truth. Then Revan looked at Carth and asked him
a quick question, "Carth. Does the sensor's register any Republic signatures nearby
aside from us?" Revan asked.
Carth looked on his left as the
scanners had scanned the area and had detected something in the distortion
field. Suddenly a blue flashlight for the sensors flashed as it's alarm went
berserk producing repetitive beeping noises, then the tactical displayed showed
the Republic fleet with hundreds of warships.
Carth reacted swiftly as he doubled
check with the sensors, "Hold on, checking… give me a minute, recalibrating
sensors... Ah, there we have it. A large number of Republic ships at bearing
mark 14, point 3215," Carth replied happily.
Both Bastila and Revan felt relieved
as they heard the good news, "Set a course towards the fleet. We only hope that
we aren't too late," ordered Revan, his voice sounded quite hopeful.
Bastila looked at him, "I hope your
right," she said hopefully.
The Ebon Hawk moved towards the
Republic fleet, as they approach in closer to the fleet. Bastila ordered Carth
to open a channel to the fleet then Revan interrupted, "May I Bastila?" asked
Revan.
"Sure," Bastila replied gracefully.
Revan nodded to Carth as he opened a
com channel to the fleet, "This is Revan of the Jedi Order on the Ebon Hawk to
Republic forces. Do you read?"
Bastila looked at him. "Say it
again," Bastila, insisted.
Before Revan repeated his previous
greeting message, suddenly a transmission had appeared. "Welcome Revan, this is
Admiral Dodonna here. We're glad to see you, come onboard the Republic cruiser
Sovereignty, I'm sending you a small group of snub fighters to escort you in,"
said the relieved Admiral as three snub fighters exited the Sovereignty's
hangar bay.
As the snub fighters escorted the
Ebon Hawk to the Sovereignty, the crew of the Ebon Hawk was astonished to see
so many Republic warships crippled with their outer hull torn apart.
Carth was astonished as he
commented, "Look at all of those ships. There are so many here. Look at them…
virtually most of them are crippled, damaged or close to non existent."
"I know how you feel about this
Carth. Besides the Republic actually didn't give up Coruscant that easily,"
Revan replied.
"What made you say that Revan?"
Bastila asked curiously.
"Knowing the Republic during the
time, well… who actually I was back then. The Republic always remained
stubborn, defiant and proud," Revan pointed out. "Still the Republic hasn't
changed since though unfortunately."
"I see," Bastila agreed with him.
Bastila drifted back slightly as
shed was worried about the Jedi Order more than the Republic itself. She
slightly observed Revan for a moment as she reached out to the Force, calling
for peace and serenity to calm her mind. She frowned reluctantly as shed
already jumped to the conclusion that the Jedi Order had been broken.
"Not to mention the Jedi Order as
well," Bastila pointed out, frowning.
"Regrettably so," Revan agreed.
Then down the Ebon Hawk bridge
corridor, they heard footsteps emerged behind the trio. There emerged their
friends Jolee and Juhani, as they stood behind them watching the Republic
fleet. "My goodness… great Jedi maker, what happened?" Jolee said
astonishingly. Juhani gasped and was speechless.
Revan felt awkward at first but he
shed a tear on his left eye as he answered them promptly. "The Republic was
defeated at Coruscant, Juhani, and Jolee. Sith forces were responsible for this
and they have attacked the heart of the Republic, and that is the result,"
Revan said reluctantly.
Carth grieved for the loss while
Revan had placed his left hand on the depressed hearten soldier and comforted
him. "Those Sith shall pay for this Carth. I swear but this is not the time, we
must reconsolidate the remaining Republic forces and ascertain what to do
next," said Revan, his voice showed some wisdom in his words.
Carth wiped his tears and raised his
voice in anger, "sniff I'd rather teach those Sith a lesson right now and
made them pay for this. I swear I will kill every..."
Revan grabbed Carth. "Your hatred
won't ease the pain Carth. We will find a way, I promise," Revan comforted him.
"You remind me of myself Revan
sometimes," Bastila replied.
Jolee smiled, "Revan hasn't lost his
touch Bastila, but he does speak like a wise Jedi Master and member of the Jedi
Order."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
Bastila replied.
Before Jolee could answered her
question, Revan interrupted without any hesitation, "Hey now, don't get me involved
here. We've got a job to do and let's finish it," Revan reminded them.
Revan looked at Carth as he ordered
him to take the Ebon Hawk in the Republic cruiser's hangar bay. Within moments
later, the unsettled Ebon Hawk crew landed on the pad and exited the craft.
There they saw Admiral Dodonna waiting for them.
"Admiral Dodonna, its good to see
you," Revan said proudly as he shook her hand.
"Likewise Revan. I see you brought
Bastila, Carth and the others with you, that's good to see," Dodonna replied
gladly.
Carth smiled and complimented the
Admiral, "I'm glad to see you Dodonna."
Bastila snapped as she looked at
Carth, "Carth! Show her…" Bastila hissed.
Dodonna interrupted, "That's alright
Bastila. It's nice to see you to Carth," Dodonna pointed out to her.
Revan frowned as he looked at both
Carth and Bastila as he questioned them, "Is there something wrong?"
Bastila shrugged her shoulders in
embarrassment, "I'm sorry Revan. It was not the place or the time to snap at
Carth. Just you're supposed to address a superior officer with the title,
especially Dodonna."
"It's alright Bastila. I was out of
line as well. Sorry about that," Carth replied apologetically.
Revan soon realised that another
memory flash back came to him; he remembered the time that Bastila and Carth
argued when they first met on Taris. Bastila always was the leader of the group
back then and Carth had the tendency to be a pain in their neck, always questioned
their motives. He placed both his hands on his hip and looked at both of them
firmly.
"Okay, I see you two have apologised
to one another. Can I trust that both of you will stay quiet until after we've
had our discussion with the Admiral?" Revan pointed out abruptly. Both Bastila
and Carth felt awkwardly as they had unsettled their friend but they nodded
reluctantly.
Admiral Dodonna stood there as she
promptly and spoke, "Well anyway. We should be going to the briefing room.
Follow me."
As the crew of the Ebon Hawk walked
towards the elevator and followed the Admiral to the briefing room. Jolee was
disturbed from his observation looking near Sickbay and stopped for a moment.
Juhani had noticed that Jolee looked disturbed by something as shed glance her
Cathar eyes on him, "Is there something wrong Jolee?" Juhani asked.
"I thought I saw someone we know
here," Jolee replied softly. Juhani frowned as shed felt that their was more to
it than that, she reached out to the Force as she tried to sense what Jolee
thought who it was, the illusive old man's mind was scattered but then
discovered it might be their wookie companion Zaalbar. Curious as he was,
Juhani approached him, "sigh I hope you weren't referring to the Admiral, Jolee?"
Juhani sighed.
Jolee smiled as he shook his head,
"No I wasn't. Thought for a moment there ago I saw Zaalbar," Jolee replied
reluctantly.
"Your mind playing tricks on you
Jolee," Juhani taunted.
"Bah! You young feline, I maybe old
but I'm not that old," Jolee hushed her.
"Easy there Jolee. Cut the 'old man'
advice," Juhani whinged.
"Shush! I'll catch up with you and
the others in the briefing room," Jolee replied. Juhani nodded and smiled as he
left the group, walking the right corridor.
"You illusive old man," Juhani
murmured.
Jolee heard her murmured through the
Force and smiled as he ran off towards Sickbay where he saw the wookie believed
that it was Zaalbar. While Revan and the others continued, walking along with
the Admiral to the bridge deck. Bastila had noticed that Jolee went away,
Juhani consulted with her and told her that there was nothing to worry about,
just the crazy old man wanted to look at something, trusting his instincts.
Moments later Jolee reached Sickbay,
he saw a brown fury Wookie standing there. He shouted, "Zaalbar?" The daggy
wookie looked around and saw Jolee approaching him, the wookie growled and
waved his fury hands in the air. "Jolee, it's nice to see you," Zaalbar greeted
him. "Mission and Canderous are inside Sickbay."
Jolee was stunned as he heard the
sudden news, "Mission and Canderous are inside?" he asked curiously.
Zaalbar growled as he nodded and
pointed his hand in the direction where Mission and Canderous are located.
Zaalbar then walked with Jolee to the room where Mission and Canderous were
acquiring medical treatment. After a few minutes, Jolee and Zaalbar saw Mission
holding Canderous's hand while he laid still in bed. He received treatment for
his wounds as Jolee had cleared his throat and said, "Hi Mission."
Once the voice of Jolee spoke,
Mission's eyes went right open with happiness as shed jumped for joy, "Jolee
Bindo? Jolee, it's nice to see you."
"Likewise Mission, I see Canderous
here took a beating. What happened?" Jolee smiled.
The agitated Twel'lek looked at
Jolee as she responded, "Canderous, Zaalbar and I escaped with a few Republic
and Jedi soldiers from the Sith onslaught on Coruscant," replied Mission.
Jolee frowned. "I take it was a
horrible experience?" he asked reluctantly.
Mission burst into tears. Zaalbar
growled as he responded, "The Sith armada destroyed buildings that once stood
there. People were killed on the streets, not just soldiers on both sides, but
civilians as well. Canderous on the other hand got hurt from the falling
debris. He was wounded badly but I will say he is one tough Mandalorian."
Jolee glanced at Canderous, "So I
see, well I'm here for another reason as well?"
Mission wiped her tears as she
asked, "What is the reason?"
"Revan, Bastila, Carth, and Juhani
are here with Admiral Dodonna. They are in the briefing room. I should be going
there soon," Jolee replied.
"We'll come with you," Mission
replied.
Mission looked at Canderous, she
held his left hand where she whispered, "I'm here with you whenever you need
me." Canderous slightly smiled. Then Mission stood up and followed Jolee out
the door along with Zaalbar along side with her, as the three weary heroes
walked out of the Sick Bay room towards the briefing room.
Meanwhile Admiral Dodonna and the
others had entered inside the briefing room. As Revan, Bastila, Carth and
Juhani sat down, they were debriefed from Admiral Dodonna regarding to the
situation that had happened recently. "The situation is looking pretty bleak
for the Republic. Any Republic outpost in any direction within 20 light years
away had either fallen under attack or destroyed by the Sith forces,
well-fortified bases on key Core worlds loyal to the Republic are wiped out,
and communications from one system to another are dead silent. Within the last
48 hours, the Sith conquered 3 whole systems thus including Coruscant," Admiral
Dodonna said realistically.
The others were shocked as they
listened to the sudden news. Carth was the first amongst of them to reply,
"What about the other Republic fleets Admiral? Surely at least some of them
survived the Sith onslaught," Carth replied, expressing his concerns.
The depressed Admiral looked at
Carth, blinked with an eye as she looked outside in space wondered how she
would respond the doubted Republic solider. Dodonna knew she could have done
more but what was done is done and there was nothing that she could change the
obvious, the Republic simply were blinded by the selfishness as she recalled
that the Sith had nothing to gain but all to lose. "We tried Carth but our
transmissions had been blacked out. Only a few Republic ships answered my
call," Dodonna replied regrettably.
Bastila produced a statement to the
Admiral, "Admiral, I'm sure if you sent some ships out there to those worlds
who haven't received your transmission. They will aid you in your cause to save
the Republic. Without the Senate…"
"Senate? What Senate Bastila? Those
Sith wiped out Coruscant and reduced the once prideful city that it once was to
nothing more than a pile of rubble. They killed the Senate and slaughtered
those who defended the Republic. What choice do we have?" Dodonna replied
furiously.
Revan stand up and turned his back
on the crowd with a quick reply, "Only one Admiral…"
Bastila and the others looked at
Revan in disbelief and wondered what he was referring to, however Bastila
observed her friend in the distance and she realised that her friend had chose
himself to be the target. "How?" asked Dodonna.
Bastila puzzled, walked up to her
love, "Are you okay Revan?" she asked curiously.
Revan nodded slightly as he closed
his eyes, took a deep breath for a moment then he turned round, and faced his
commendable friends. Then the door suddenly opened wide as Jolee, Mission and
Zaalbar walked in the briefing room, everyone looked at the door. "Hi Mission,"
smiled Carth. Mission smiled as she waved at Carth, then she sat beside him.
Zaalbar and Jolee remained standing up, "Did we miss anything?" Jolee asked.
"Well the Admiral here explained to
us quite clearly. Aside from that, the Republic itself looks bleak now with the
great loss they had at Coruscant. I think you haven't missed anything?" Carth
replied.
Revan muttered, "Well that shoots
that my theory out of the window Carth."
"I know," Carth said reluctantly. "I
knew you were going to say that Revan."
"Sorry I asked. Perhaps I will bring
a tranquiliser with me next time before I ask," Jolee sighed.
"It's not that old man. It's just
the news of the Republic war gets worst every minute," Carth replied
reluctantly. "Sorry… Revan, you were saying something?"
All the crew looked at Revan. Revan
looked at his friends, as he felt quite awkward, he wanted to say something
that could be the reason of all this, the fuss of him being a prodical knight
and most talented Jedi Knight of the Jedi Order, he knew that one day the
darkside would call upon to him again. He wanted to avoid another bloodshed or
conflict, but the life of being a Jedi wasn't simple as keeping his
relationship with Bastila. "It's me who they want," Revan said reluctantly,
frowning.
"You? No way Revan, I refuse to
believe it!" Bastila snorted.
"What makes you so sure about it
Revan?" Juhani asked.
"I felt the darkside that once
burned inside me… the sensitivity of the new Dark Lord of the Sith trying to
seek for the other prodigal knight. Which that person is me…" Revan replied
honestly.
All of Revan's friends were
speechless and were reluctant on how they should respond. Mission and Juhani
gasped, Zaalbar looked quite astonished as he moved his fury leg back. Jolee
and Carth looked at each other while Canderous and Admiral Dodonna shook their
heads. Bastila frowned as she turned her back on Revan, "I knew it would come
to this Revan… I feared that this would happen…"
Mission anxiously stepped in and
questioned both Bastila and Revan, "What are you two talking about? Revan is
the good guy here standing before us. He is our one and only chance of
defeating the Sith."
"I'm not Mission," Revan replied reluctantly,
shaking his head.
Mission argued back, "Don't give me
that Jedi ignorance and your doubt stuff again Revan, I'm sick of it already.
Each of us here believed you are the key to saving the galaxy. As for you
Bastila, I can't believe you would turn your back on your own and true love
like that, he deserves…"
"Respect I know Mission and he is my
lover of all time…" Bastila pointed out. Mission hissed "hmph" as her blue
Twel'lek head cooled off. Revan felt awkward by his friend's motive towards his
relationship with him and Bastila but he also admired that Mission had a reason
to appear abrupt and pointed out these things to him. Additionally he noticed
that the bond relationship somehow had guided him with a speech from the Force,
which had said the words 'Tread lightly'.
"The reason I'm still here is that
I'm aiding the Republic. Unfortunately what I must do is confront this other
prodigal knight alone and that I'll find where my destiny lies," Revan
reminded, his friends all looked at him and nodded in agreement.
"So I take it you know who the new
Dark Lord of the Sith is?" Dodonna asked, frowning.
"Yes. It's Darth Thorak, my previous
master," Revan admitted. "She used to be Master Shandar's apprentice."
The whole room became dead silent as
Bastila gasped, the others were shocked, and in disbelief as more to Revan's
past unfolded as if to a silver plate that had laid out his past in front of
them. Bastila hesitated but she had to ask Revan, "Thorak? She was…" Bastila
asked.
"I know who she was Bastila," Revan
reminded her.
Jolee murmured as he had recalled
the name, "Thorak… I remembered her, she was a prideful Jedi yet arrogant as
well. sighed I always admired her though she was a superb Jedi Knight to the
Council. Worthy as a great guardian to the Jedi Order, that was before she
mysteriously fled that battle on Korriban before the end of the Exar Kuhn
wars," Jolee replied thoughtfully.
Revan was astonished that his adventurous
companion had met Thorak during the Exar Kuhn wars. In addition, he noticed
that during the time he had spent with Jolee over the crisis of his former
apprentice, he had a tendency to appear elusive to him. Nevertheless, knowing
Jolee as a wised crack old man living on the wookie home world for too long, he
recalled that the Jedi Order exiled Jolee because of his beliefs and actions.
Revan disagreed on both the Jedi Council's and his friend's decision.
Despite what happened in the past,
now Jolee has returned to the Jedi Order. Revan looked back at that focus point
of his friend's sudden decision, gone into exile, abandoned by the Jedi Order
and had nothing left with him except his dignity and pride. However he also
remembered that his former master, Thorak, she was like that. She was
headstrong and proud, full of pride, sometimes arrogant but a great mentor and
warrior that inspired him greatly.
Revan itched for a moment as he had
compared his memories of Jolee and Thorak, he wanted to know about his former
Jedi Master and mentor, but he somehow he felt that the answer was not going to
be his liking. "What happened?" Revan asked curiously.
"She became cold, as if a strange
power surged through her veins and her attitude became more abrupt. She even
argued with her apprentice's desire for power and conquest…" Jolee replied.
Mission's mind had snapped and
suspected that it had a similar twist to Revan's fall to the darkside. She
jumped to one conclusion, "Revan…" Mission said reluctantly.
Jolee heard her voice of reluctance,
"Yes it was you Revan. Your desire for power consumed yourself and which had
led you to your fate. Thus the consequence of your actions, Thorak fled and was
corrupted by the darkside," Jolee replied. Revan was astonished.
"So it was my fault all along,"
Revan said regrettably.
Bastila shook her head disagreeing
with her love's sudden conclusion, "No Revan. It wasn't your fault that led you
to this. It was your selfish desire that you and Malak did to hunt for the Star
Forge."
Jolee slightly glanced at Bastila as
he gave her his honest response, "That's true. Revan, you would need to believe
that it wasn't your fault that led your master, Thorak to her fate. She chose
it willingly to embrace the darkside, thinking she would be more superior to
the other Jedi. She was wrong," Jolee said respectfully. Carth looked at him
wondering what will happen next.
Carth asked, "What about now?"
"Her power has grown since the last
time that Revan and I saw her. Maybe only time would tell," Jolee replied.
"So that means you and Revan would
have to confront Darth Thorak head on to seek for the truth behind it all,"
Juhani reminded them.
Revan then answered promptly,
"sigh I can't hide forever Juhani. Master Vandar on what he said was right,
there are two prodigal knights in the galaxy but he spoke of a third that I
don't understand however he warned me, should two prodigal knights be joined
they will become one with the force. Almost sounds like invincible… sigh I
will not fall to the darkside," Revan sighed.
"I only hope it wouldn't come to
that Revan… I only hope," Bastila replied.
Admiral Dodonna interrupted the Ebon
Hawk crew's discussion, "Okay. We have received word of Darth Thorak's forces
attacking in the Corellian System on the planet Corellia. Master Vandar's
forces are there and need help; apparently he has a Jedi fleet with him and
needs our help."
Revan looked at Bastila as he asked,
"Bastila, are you able to use your Battle Meditation for this? It might help
Master Vandar escape."
Bastila contradicted her loves
response as she replied, "I can't use it if I'm interrupted otherwise I'll lose
my concentration."
Carth frowned, "So much for that
power, if you are known so well for that, why can't you do it without
disturbance?"
Bastila snorted, "How dare you
insult me Carth! Wait… never contradict me."
"Carth… Battle Meditation does take a
lot of concentration and effort to create such distortion field thus using it
is another. However I have a bold plan," Revan said calmly.
"What's that?" Mission asked
curiously.
Revan boldly replied, "To even up
the odds, I must confront the Dark Lord and seek for the truth of this prophecy
that Master Vandar spoke of. It could lead me to my fate but I must gather my
answers to keep my mind at ease."
Bastila suddenly frowned as she
listened to Revan's bold plan, then Revan felt her feelings in despair as she
replied, "Revan, I must confess, I have a feeling you won't come back."
Juhani was shocked as she heard
Bastila's reply snorted, "Bastila, of course Revan will come back."
Jolee cleared his throat as he replied,
"ahem Ladies, we understand your concern for Revan here. I'm sure the lad and
I will be fine."
Bastila sighed, "I only hope you
will be right Jolee."
Admiral Dodonna interrupted and
continued talking about the mission. "Listen up everyone. I know we are all
uncomfortable and on edge with the situation but we don't have much time. Shall
I continue?"
Everyone in the room looked at the
Admiral as they responded, "Yes Admiral."
Dodonna smiled as she continued
debriefing the crew, "…Darth Thorak's command ship was last scene in the
Corellian system, and has arrived at the planet called Corellia. Unfortunately
the Jedi Order had been assembling a fleet there together, now they have fallen
under attack, and they need our help."
Bastila commented, "Sounds like a
bold plan Admiral."
"Do you have a better plan Bastila?
I'm sure you can use your wisdom to help aid the Jedi fleet at Corellia,"
Dodonna replied, suggesting her.
"I might not have a plan but I think
someone here does," Bastila replied.
Dodonna looked at her confusingly as
she asked, "Who?"
Bastila pointed at Revan. Carth
shook his head, "Whoa Bastila. Are you saying that Revan is the one who should
lead the battle?"
"Yes I'm sure," Bastila replied
comfortably.
Revan smiled, "Well I do know of a
tactic that may reduced such losses which coexist of three different phase
attacks on the Sith fleet."
"I'm all ears Master Jedi," Dodonna
replied respectfully.
"Okay. First, of all we need a
diversion that we do have, that is the Jedi fleet. Secondly, we need a tactical
force to penetrate through the Sith's inner defence with our fighters, because
they are faster and more manoeuvrable than our capital ships. Then at that
moment that's where our capital ships will provide us support to punch break a
hole in their lines, allowing the Jedi fleet to escape…" Revan explained
thoroughly.
"Then what is the third phase?"
Dodonna asked.
Revan briefly thought for a moment
before he provided the Admiral with a good excuse. He spoke, "…The final phase
really decides the fate of the battle. Bastila will use her Battle Meditation
on the Sith fleet allowing our ships break through their defences, thus providing
enough time to hold off the Sith attack long enough for us to retreat. However
during that time, Jolee and I will enter the planet's surface of Corellia to a
temple where I felt the disturbance in the Force," he replied.
Bastila slightly smiled as she
asked, "So you are hopeful that you will find Darth Thorak and confront her."
Revan nodded, "Yes."
"That is one heck of a plan Revan,"
Carth replied anxiously. "Do you have a backup for plan B?"
Revan promptly replied, "Well we
have two choices. Either we go and save our remaining Jedi companions or we
stay here and sacrifice the Jedi lives, which would you take?"
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend
you its just… I can't help it… it reminds me of my trust in people who betrayed
me Revan." Carth replied apologetically.
Revan slightly frowned as if his
friend lost confidence in him, but Bastila promptly replied, "We have no choice
Carth. He has changed have to trust in his judgment for now."
Dodonna smiled, "I think that has
settled everything. Carth, I want you to lead the Ebon Hawk into the heart of
the fire leading two full squadrons of fighters on the Sith fleet."
Carth acknowledged, "Aye Admiral."
Dodonna glanced at Revan and Jolee,
"Revan and Jolee, take the Jedi fighter defender class, it's the most well
equipped yet very useful fighter for your mission."
Revan thankfully replied, "Thanks
Admiral, come on old man another adventure awaits."
Jolee chuckled as he replied, "Like
those old times again eh?"
Revan smiled, "Yep sure can't miss
it."
Meanwhile back in the Corellian
System, the battle had raged on between the Sith and Jedi armada's. Both sides
had filled the skies of galaxy above the planet's surface, the Sith fighters
roared towards the Jedi capital ships, blasting their way through as the Jedi
snub and defender fighters made their stance by provoking the onslaught. The
battle soon intensified, Jedi capital ships went under attack, covered with
heavy suppressing fire. Frigates, Destroyers and Cruisers took a beating from
the Sith fighter attack, as the Jedi fighters desperately tried to hold the
line of defence.
The Sith gained the upper hand, as
their fleet moved into position. Admiral Carson ordered the Sith Destroyers to
be in line abreast formation, while the Sith Battleships went into wedge
formation. Then Darth Thorak and with her apprentice Yuko had departed the Sith
command ship the Devastator on a Sith shuttlecraft, after a few minutes they
entered the planet's atmosphere of Corellia, accompanied with a Dark Jedi
strike team. The Dark Lord herself, felt very anxious as she approached the
planet's surface, near a temple called 'Dark Temple of the Mantle', also her
evil plan to confront her old apprentice, where she waited for the Jedi whom
she came to seek.
Guarding the Dark Temple of the
Mantle, a small Jedi strike force team defended the temple from the Sith Jedi
strike team. Three Sith shuttles had landed on the planet's surface nearby; on
board those shuttles were the Sith Jedi Knights. The Sith Dark Jedi Knights
went on the offensive as they distracted all the Jedi Knights while Darth
Thorak and her apprentice Yuko, landed on the other side of the Temple as they
seek for the artifact deep within the depths of the Temple.
Commanding the Jedi strike force
team, a young human with such talent, Harvey Shenzon led his strike team and
repealed the Sith Jedi Knight's onslaught. As the battle dragged on, he soon realised
that the Force had told him it was a diversion! The Dark Lord had managed to
enter the Temple without a hassle despite leaving a few Jedi Knights guarding
the southern entrance.
As the battle escalated, Harvey
fought along side with his strike team for another four hours, he tried to stop
the Sith strike force but it was too intense. Dark verses Light, an epic battle
had already begun since the reign of Marka Ragnos. Lightsabers of any colour
had collided with one another, the Sith and Dark Jedi red lightsabers hurled in
air as the Jedi Knight's blue, green, yellow and purple lightsabers clashed at
every blow.
Meanwhile back on board the Jedi
flagship Valor, Master Vandar was at the bridge deck as he commanded his forces
in the battle above. His fear for the worst had become a reality, as the brink
of war sparked between the two sides, the forces of Light verses the evil
Darkness had come at last. The battle looked a bleak, but Master Vandar
remained on the bridge deck hoping that someone will come to his aid.
He then ordered the Jedi Destroyers
and Cruisers to hold position by concentrating all their firepower on the Sith
Destroyer defence, hoping to break a whole through their lines. Minutes later,
the two large fleets collided. Warships on both sides blazed their guns at each
other. Both sides were taking a beating and the rest now lies on Revan's plan
to save the Jedi Order.
