Disclaimer: I do not claim or own any characters or anything else affiliated with Star Wars, Lucas Arts, etc .If something is similar to anyone else's story, it is coincidental as this was all thought out in my own head. My apologies to anyone who thinks otherwise.

This is my view of Revan and Malak before and during Revan's reign as Dark Lord, mostly in Revan's point of view. Reviews highly appreciated. Enjoy!

-I thought that a female Revan would experience some resistance from fellow Sith, so I used my fav scene when O-Ren Ishii became a crime lord in the movie "Kill Bill Vol. 1" It was taken somewhat out of context, so please don't sue me as I don't claim any rights to it.

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Main Conference Room on The Prophecy, 2 months later

"Revan Assumes Power"

Laughter emanated from the room with a glorious boom as the celebrations of me becoming Dark Lady Revan were now taking place in the conference room. Only those that I had made a part of my council were in the room. My other lesser minions were partying elsewhere on my flagship, The Prophecy. I wanted everyone to be a part of this wonderful night. After all, when one becomes Dark Lord of the Sith, one does not keep it a secret.

I was surveying the room, studying my new counterparts as they celebrated a night of the beginning of a new era. There were 14 people, including myself, seated at the grand table. I was on one end and Malak was on the other, leaving the other 12 to sit on the sides. They were the 12 men and women, ranging from Admirals to Generals to the head of security, all in high positions and vital to the success of taking over the Republic. All were hand chosen to be on my council and were the only ones allowed to see me without my mask. Each had the look of pure bliss on their faces, save one. One man, seated in the third seat on the right, had a look of sheer misery and disappointment on his face. I ignored him for the time being, as it was a glorious occasion tonight, and continued to celebrate.

Everything was going quite well until the insolent fool, who obviously had enough, voiced his opinion of me for all to hear. That insolent fool is better known as Dyrwen Thatos, one of my new Generals.

And what General Thatos thinks is…

"This is a disgrace!" the General yelled.

"Thatos, what are you talking about?" asked Admiral Karath.

"I'm talking about the atrocity that was just committed, this very night!" the General continued. "You are all ignorant if you can't see it!"

"You're the one who's ignorant, disrespecting our leader like this!" General Kat'aa chimed in.

"Ignorant! I'll show you ignorance, you son of a…" General Thatos was about to finish before I cut him off.

"ENOUGH!" I roared. "General Thatos obviously has something on his mind. Please General, continue in a more adult manner."

"Fine. What I was talking about is that this beloved council, primarily made up of the finest men, is now tainted," General Thatos replied in a huff.

"Care to enlighten us as to why the council is now tainted?" I asked in a somewhat sarcastic tone.

General Thatos took a drag on his cigarra before continuing. "It is tainted by… making you, a high and mighty fallen Jedi from a backwater planet bitch, its new ruler!"

No sooner than he spat out those last words, I jumped onto the table and made my way over to him, robes trailing behind me like sails. In one swift motion, I pulled out my lightsaber and ignited it and made one deft stroke. Two seconds later, General Thatos's head landed on the table with a loud thud.

The look on all those faces was truly priceless. All that could be heard was the hum of my lightsaber. I turned the lightsaber off, placed it back on my belt, stood up in the middle of the table and straightened up my robes.

"Now, I'm only going to say this once," I began, "so you understand how serious I am, I'm going to say this in ancient Rali." Ancient Rali is an almost dead language on Deralia, but many of the words are mixed in with Basic now.

As your leader, I encourage you from time to time, to question my logic. If you are not happy with a course of action that I have decided, just tell me so, but in a respectful manner. I promise that no subject is under taboo… except the one that was just under discussion., I continued. I noticed that Malak was translating for them in Basic.

My tone grew very serious as I went on, However, the price you pay for bringing up the fact that I am a woman or my Deralian or Jedi heritage as a negative, I collect your keffing head. I picked up General Thatos's head and held it up for all to see. Just like this keffer here!

So, if any of you got anything else to say, now is the bloody keffing time! I looked around the room and took in the silence.

I didn't think so. I dropped the head, only to send it rolling onto the plate of a very unfortunate General Kat'aa.

This meeting is adjourned. I bowed and promptly jumped off the table and made my way to the exit with Malak at my tail, leaving behind 12 very flabbergasted and frightened council members.