A/N well I am back with something different, A chapter that doesn't revolve around the Sith! So enjoy Chapter 14: The Jedi!
Edit: Changed a few things. Scooped out a flash back. Changed the Chapter Number


Chapter 14: The Jedi


On Tython, Meetra had the two padawans following her down the serenely decorated halls, The blonde noting the sword on her belt. The two padawans could feel the stress of the master, she was holding back her emotions till they reached her quarters.

The walk was long and tense for Surik as she kept her composure through a stoic facade, something that was taking all of her will to do. She sighed as she saw the door to her personal chambers. Pressing the button to open the door, Surik admitted the padawans as she stifled tears.

Upon entering the two padawans sat on the couch that was against the blinded window. The blonde was the first to open her mouth after the door hissed closed.

"So mom, what's wrong?" the Blonde asked calmly as the doors closed, knowing something was wrong with Meetra or as she was known to the blonde, Summer Rose. The white-clad Jedi master sat in the chair across from them and laid the sword on the table in front of her. This got both of the Padawans to raise an eyebrow, as well as it drew their concern. Summer slumped down, her voice low and saddened as she spoke,

"I take it you two know of Amity Coliseum?" Summer asked of the two padawans, who looked at her with a quizzical look.

"Yes," the blonde and the black-haired girls responded one after the other. How could they not know the amazing work of technology and architecture that was the symbol of the Vytal Festival?

"Well, how should I say this?" The white-clad woman pondered sadly, she was worried that was evident in her voice. "The entire Vytal Festival got ripped to this universe."

"What!?" They both yelled in shock, the black haired girl even breaking her stoic cool, "we should let Jaune and Lie Ren know" the blonde said, anxious of the implications of this event. It was then they realized this was the cause of the disturbance from earlier that morning.

"I fear to ask, but who came through," The raven haired girl asked as one of her feline ears twitched nervously as she asked. The look on Summer's face said it all, though she replied verbally just to get the point across.

"All the present classes of from all four school, White Fang, and staff," Summer replied as her voice cracked and buckled, "Though that isn't the worst of it on Tython today we found a woman with severe Amnesia, and two corpses and a severed arm with a sword," Summer explained to the padawans, trying to relax and restrain her tears, and failing.

"Mom what's wrong!?" The blonde asked as she bolted over to Summer who had broken down fully. Hugging her stepmother, the short haired blonde tried to console her mother over the unknown grief, though the next words out of Summer's mouth stopped her step daughter with shock.

"Yang, your uncle Qrow was one of the bodies," Summer said her voice weak and pained as Yang's arms slacked and she fell slowly backward in shock at what she had just heard. The black haired padawan continued with,

"Master Surik, who is the other body?" She could empathize with Yang, what she had just heard was definitely shocking, though she needed to know the identity of the second body, the response she got put her in a state of shock.

"A Faunus by the name of Adam Taurus," Summer spoke as she fought and regained her composer, some what. This made her amber eyes go wide with pure, absolute shock. A man she had hoped could regain his way in the light, a man that was like a brother to her, was now dead. She slumped back into the couch, she couldn't cry, he wanted him to change. Instead he wound up dead. "Blake, something wrong" Summer continued with as she watched Blake's shock.

"I knew Adam from my days in the White Fang," Blake spoke somberly, not letting a tear come forward, "He was like a brother to me," She admitted solemnly.

"Mom?" Yang asked quietly sobbing on the floor.

"Yes, Yang?" Summer inquired back as she looked at her troubled stepdaughter.

"Please don't tell me Ruby is here, please tell me she wasn't on Amity, tell me she's safely at home with dad," Yang said begging that her little sister had not fallen victim to the disturbance. Summer wanted to tell her yes so badly, she herself wished Ruby was on Remnant with Taiyang, but sadly that wasn't the case.

Summer took out Qrow's scroll and opened it to an image of Ruby, clad in black resting the sword that now rested on the table on her shoulder. It was sent to both Tai and Qrow with the caption of


Verstreut and I are ready to cut some White Fang cronies with team PRWN.


With that image open Summer handed the scroll over to Yang. Yang looked at the image, She saw Ruby with a sword a smug grin and black armor with a black cloak. Then the caption that didn't seem like Ruby at all. After a beat Yang recognized the sword Ruby had in that image. Her grip on the scroll slacked as she handed it back to Summer. She picked up the sword, The shine of the metal looked like Crescent's blade. The balance was perfect, that image told her this was Ruby's weapon. To Yang it was so simple, not Ruby's style at all. Then out of the blue Summer asked a question they did not expect?

"Yang, Blake do either of you know a Weiss Schnee?" Summer inquired at the weird contact on Qrow's scroll with the fun addendum to her name of 'Lil' Icy.'

"Yeah, that's Ruby's partner," they both responded in sequence, their voices still riddled with shock and sadness. though as Summer flicked through the messages she got a feel for what Ruby's life became for the last four months.

Apparently, Ruby distanced herself from everyone after the supposed deaths of Yang, Blake, Jaune, and Ren. Though, she saw what a good friend Weiss was being to Ruby through the messages even arranging a second birthday for her, as the first one got ruined. Though as the messages went on, it was evident Ruby and Weiss weren't just friends. They were lovers, and that was made evident when Weiss told Qrow. Yang attempted to ask what Summer was reading, but was quickly hushed.


Qrow your use of princess is flattering, but I have abandoned my position as the heiress to the Schnee Dust Company, and thus I am as broke, if that is the proper term, as a person can get.


This told Summer, reading the entire conversations between Weiss and Qrow, she gathered Weiss had sacrificed everything to be with Ruby after the day the first disturbance had occurred. Something that touched Summer's heart. Though that feeling was soon dismissed by her seeing Ozpin's message calling all of her old team to Amity, this shocked her as this informed her Taiyang was here as well.

It was at that moment when she looked at a message Qrow had received from Ruby herself titled 'The Four Knights,' from the day before. In the message was an image with four girls clad black cloaks and a uniform suit armor to each other, all Blacked out, their weapons on display prominent display. That's when Summer noted something strange, the icy flecks in Ruby's eyes and the silver flecks in the white haired girl's eyes, which she assumed was this Weiss girl. On either side of them were red-heads, one with as spear the other with a hammer that Summer did not know.

there was one thing Summer could get from this image Ruby probably had changed and not for the better, and that white-haired girl reminded of someone, she looked a lot like her, just a lot younger. Along with that, Qrow's reply would have definitely been humorous to Summer if she would have been in lighter mood.


Totally not a cult? Right. but you ladies look good, though the black is a bit scary, you guys are reminding me of my sister.


Just by the way he responded Qrow was most likely under the influence of alcohol. Summer handed the scroll over to Yang, already opened to the image she just examined.

Looking at the image, she saw it shift seeing them all cloaked in darkness she couldn't make out the details but she saw the four figures morph, change position and lastly, saw them draw lightsabers, one blood-red with a rose core with a cross guard, next to that blade she saw a odd sight, a deep dark blue blade with an ice blue core, the one to the left of the red blade's blade was on a lightsaber pike and it was compressed warbling pink blade with a magenta core and the one right of the blue blade's blade was a very unstable magma orange with a fiery core. The sight of this vision made Yang drop Qrow's scroll.

As the scroll clattered to the ground and Yang looked at the device with a shocked look, she drew both Summer and Blake's attention both asking, "Yang? What's wrong?" Though instead of answering Yang picked up the scroll again and looked at the image again, hoping to see the vision again, instead she saw the four black knights of PRWN clad in their armor, though their faces revealed. Though the one thing that made Yang tense up was how Ruby and Weiss were holding hands with there blades crossed between them.

Without reading any of the messages she assumed Weiss had stepped in to replace her. With this assumption in mind Yang's body did the rest, crushing the scroll. This dangerous assumption destroyed the only evidence they had of Ruby's life thus far.

Watching Yang, Blake had a question for Summer, as she distinctly remembered there being a severed arm found with Ruby's sword in hand. "Master Surik, you mentioned an arm that was found with that sword was it... you know?"

"Yes Blake it was Ruby's arm," Summer said solemnly as Yang darted up, taking a deep breath her eyes turned red, her shoulder-length hair ignited with flame as she yelled,

"So you mean to tell me my dear little sister is out there, with only one ARM!" Yang's voice blasted forth with an unheard rage. As Summer took the brunt of the vocal onslaught, Blake leaped up and grabbed the flaming Yang and pulled her back with a quick snap. When Yang faced her Blake told Yang,

"Yang please don't give in to your anger like that, that type of anger will lead to the dark side," The black and white-clad padawan spoke concisely.

"Ruby could be out there DIEING!" Yang yelled loud enough to make Blake wince from the pain in her feline ears. Yang promptly continued with "We should be out there looking for her!"

"Yang, I have no idea where she is, though she is in a civilized world, she will get help, I would love to go looking for her myself but we have no leads." Summer explained as she stood up to console the furious brawler. "It would be an impossible task, Yang I am sorry."

"Well if you won't I will!" Yang growled rebelliously, going to walk towards the door. It was at this point Blake stopped Yang once more, standing in front of her with a stern scowl on her face as she said,

"Yang, do you not think your mother wants to find and help Ruby too," Blake asked rhetorically, with a stern tone, staring down the furious brawler, "Remember what happened and what you swore to do, Yang."

"I do, I remember quite well," Yang growled, as she remembered that day four months ago. The day she made her pledges that got her into the Jedi. Those vows seemed like something that seemed tumultuous right now.


Just after the slaughter of the flesh raiders. At the behest of Summer, they were separated and brought before the Jedi Council. The council tested them, to ensure they could become Jedi by making them aware of their connection to the force. The first to be tested was Blake Belladonna, who immediately upon the council chambers was told to remove her bow. She revealed her Faunus heritage to the council upon this request.

"You have nothing to fear," The Grand Master spoke to Blake, as they commenced with the tests, normally all four of them would be too old to be trained, but the Jedi would take any person they could get. Blake adjusted quickly to using the force and past the tests the council put her through. Once the tests were complete Satele was asked who she would be assigned to.

"I will take Blake Belladonna as my own Padawan," Satele replied smiling at Blake, "You have the spirit of a Jedi, So Blake do you want to be my Padawan?" Satele asked of Blake, who standing in front of the council, she could tell this offer was a high honor, by the gasps among some of the council.

"I Accept" Blake replied blandly, She was cautious, though the council seemed friendly and Satele seemed sincere with her offer, which made the black cat question her character; does she really see that kind of potential in me?


The next to get tested was Jaune Arc, who was nervous as someone could get as he walked into the chamber. Walking in the saw the council looking at him with empathetic eyes. It was at this point one of the councilors stood up, dressed in blue knight-like robes and armor, a woman that reminded Jaune of one of his older sisters, though slightly older, approached him with a gentle smile and a comforting stance. She told him not to fear the council. Her voice was calm and truthful, after consoling him a little longer, he was calmed down enough to proceed with his test.

He passed the test not perfectly but well enough. Once he did, the council knew who his master was going to be, and by the looks of the councilors, she knew this as well. Satele then confirmed this by asking,

"Master Artorika, are you willing to take Jaune Arc under your wing?" Satele's inquiry was serious, she was going to let the nervous huntsman become a Jedi.

"Of course, if Jaune Arc is willing to be my Padawan?" The woman who consoled Jaune spoke with her ever pleasant smile.

"I would be honored," the nervous young man replied with a smile. With that, he was dismissed, as one more of his comrades had to be tested.


Lie Ren was next, out of the three he seemed the most in tune with the light side of the force, even though he just discovered it. He was peaceable and calm if anyone showed promise it was him. To the council, he carried the attitude of a Jedi, a proper Jedi. He was exposed to the tests and he passed them remarkably quickly, he was mature beyond his years. Satele herself was impressed by his attitude. After his tests, he stood awaiting his judgment in front of the councilors.

"Satele who do you think should be his master?" one of the councilors spoke out for Satele,

"Robuke Gulliman, would you take this one under your wing?" Satele asked of the blue-clad Jedi ambassador. He nodded in return as he looked at Lie Ren who nodded back at him. As Lie Ren walked out, Surik stood up and spoke,

"Would you all just give Yang a chance?" Her voice was desperate, as she felt like she was beating her head against a wall, "you took in the other three, just give her a chance." Surik pleaded only two of the councilors supported this notion, Satele, and Artorika, though the rest of the councilors got wind of what had occurred at the flesh raider camp as well.

"That girl has no control," Gulliman spoke as the head of the opposition, "She would be another Malserik," The ambassador spoke, his point getting glares for the use of that name.

"She wants to join, she wants to atone for what happened, She wants to be a Jedi," Surik explained, Yang told her stepmother 'she wanted to correct her actions and learn to never lose control like that again.' "I personally will teach her, the ways of the Jedi and help her to control her emotions."

"Please get all four of them, Artorika," Satele said, earning glares from the entire council, all with 'she can't be serious" written on their faces. In a few minutes, the four of them filed into the table of the council room lowered into the floor allowing Yang to stand in the middle of the council chambers as ordered.

"Now the reason all of you are here is to be witnesses to what Xiao Long says and so you can help her, in case she does faultier." grandmaster Shan explained as she stood to stand in front of the Blonde, who had all eyes on her "Yang Xiao Long, why do you want to become a Jedi?"

"I want to become a Jedi, because. I want to help people. I want to be a good person. I want to make the galaxy around me a better place," Yang pleaded, She was proving to the councilors she was determined to do right. Though, with the next statement, she shot herself in the proverbial foot, "It is what my sister would want me to do-"

"Motivated by family, Master Shan, you know admitting her would be a great risk," Master Ruus said standing up approaching Yang, preparing to enter into a full-blown rant, thought before he could Satele stated quite loudly,

"By the Force, we can't let Viridian keep us restrained," Satele pressed firmly on the Jedi, "He did enough damage, and if we let him he will do even more damage." Yang just stood there unsure of what to say as were her friends. Though, the council was looking at her with eyes of disapproval, almost fear or hatred.

"Surik, you have my blessings to take Yang as your padawan after the tests," Satele explained trusting Surik. Turning to face the council, she said firmly, "and this will be by my own executive order, I can sense this girl has potential."

with that said the council administered the tests, purposely making it harder, but any attempt to call this out, by the three newly minted Padawans was met with a quick glare from the council. Despite the increase in difficulty, Yang passed them all. Much to the annoyance of the council. Though one councilor added a new test.

"Now Xiao Long, prove to us that you can control your emotions," Master Ruus explained as the entire council minus three and the three padawans that wanted to speak out against this action. Yang, however, wanted to prove herself, and make it known she was serious. The next thing that happened was the quick strike with Ruus's quickly ignited yellow lightsaber. Fluttering to the floor was a large lock of golden hair, but Yang steeled herself knowing what she had to do now.

"Master Ruus, may I have your weapon?" Yang asked calmly finding a feeling of inner peace.

"See she wants to exact vengan-" The master spoke though Yang promptly interrupted him.

"If you want to cut my hair one strand at a time we will be here all day." She interrupted, looking at the master as she said, "Hey Blake grab my hair to make this easier," Blake did this as instructed but she looked at Yang like she was insane. "Now Master, let me carry my own burden, or will you rob me of discarding of this?"

This question made the Jedi Surrender his saber, as his tone was calm as she felt the light. Holding the blade in an awkward grip, she cut. All the hairs in Blake's hands went slack, and Yang's hair was cut to just above her shoulders. As the hair settled Yang spoke,

"I will be a Jedi, I will not abandon my friends, I will not abandon my family, if you ask me to, I will refuse, and may I be damned if I turn on the Jedi!" Yang proclaimed, "I will complete my training, I will become a Jedi, and I will be the big sister to the entire galaxy." Despite the absolution in her voice, her voice bore an unnerving calm. With that, the council caved and named Yang a padawan, begrudgingly.


Back in the present, Yang remembered all the promises she made to the council. At points, she regretted them, but she was still thankful. She couldn't be mad at Summer and Blake for reminding her of them. Taking deep breaths, Yang calmed down thoroughly "Mom, keep an eye peeled for any information pertaining to Ruby, Okay?"

"I planned on doing that Yang," Summer smiled gently, happy to see Yang's fury waning and her returning to reason, "Yang why don't you take Ruby's sword?" With that Yang picked the blade up again only to see another vision.

The sword in her hand disappeared, fading into black fog, as a black-cloaked figure stood at such. surrounded by inky black shadows, she approached slowly, kneeling at Yang's knees was her dear sister, bound, screaming for Yang, Mom, anyone else. Yang couldn't move as the figure ignited their blood-red cross guarded weapon. Gold, glowing eyes looking at Yang's lilac. their face hard to see but a distinctly evil smile crawled upon it. Within a snap, the bound Ruby was screaming in agony yet Yang could not move to help her as the red blade impaled her. In a dark distorted male voice, Yang heard,

"Trust not, what you see, or believe, they could be lies or metaphor. Trust not those closest to you, They could be lairs, or worse. All things hide secrets, Yang Xiao Long."

"Who was that? Who are you?!" Yang yelled out, panicking at the sight of Ruby's corpse. Her body still locked still, as the vision faded to darkness she saw another figure, clad in black and red, clad with a red mask, his hands behind his back as he replied with,

"In all due time, Xiao Long, in due time."

Blake and Summer were both shocked when Yang collapsed seemingly at random after grabbing that sword, though after a tense minute she awoke gasping for air, and readily freaked out again. The two both begged Yang to tell them what had just happened.

"I don't know what happened myself, some form of vision," Yang spoke, as she kept her cool, she didn't want to worry them with a hallucination or riddle. Especially one given to her by a man in a mask. "Nothing I would worry about" Yang smiled putting on light facade. "So Mom, what is the worst case scenario we could find Ruby in, minus injured or worse?" Summer was taken by surprise by this question, though she could think of two, which she shared with Blake and Yang

"Well one would be she ended up as a hutt's plaything, or..." Summer paused, thinking of the ultimate worse case scenario, "She joined the Sith," this line got both girls looking at her wide eye, with the though going in their minds asking Could Ruby really join the Sith? Though, Surik had a method to correct such a situation, but she hated to use, as every time she did it took a piece of her.

Summer saw this look on their faces, "Considering how angry and vengeful Ruby was on Remnant, I don't have a hard time seeing her joining them," Summer explained as Yang realized all of the information she destroyed with that scroll. What she just heard screamed out about what she knew about her little sister, she would never turn to evil like that.

To Blake, this idea was all too possible. She had seen what a lust for vengeance could create especially against who killed someone they cared about. She had many questions but decided not to dwell on them, she could ask them later once the shock of the situation died down.

"We must find her, mother," Yang said coldly, her voice going cold if this happened they needed to find her as soon as possible. This couldn't wait that long, she had to be found.

"I know Yang, though worry more about your trials for now. Don't worry about Ruby, I am sure she will be fine," Summer smiled in a hopeful tone, but in reality she had a very bad feeling about the situation. "Now go find, Jaune and Lie Ren you two, inform them of this." Summer ordered as she had to revert back to being Meetra Surik as she herself, left the room. She had to go brief the Council, as her mind spun trying to piece the puzzle together.

Revan fell backwards after contacting someone like that. Reaching across the galaxy to influence a single person's vision was quite a feat. No less tell them something or show who they were, but considering this was a way to gain his newest allies trust, it was worth the exhaustion.

"Is it done?" A female voice asked calmly from behind Revan. as standing behind him was this woman accompanied by his droid companion, only hours ago she had awoken in his home, and now she was made aware of the truth of Summer.

"It is, though I couldn't do or say much, she was already in a troubled state," Revan explained calmly, sitting back up sluggishly. That vision that he interrupted was very graphic and detailed for a standard Jedi, and he didn't want to trouble her more with new facts that wouldn't be believed.

"What of the other?" The mysterious female figure asked as Revan replied solemnly. Revan knew who she meant, the one thing Surik wanted to hide from all. Her greatest pride, yet her greatest shame, her daughter.

"I can't find or reach her from here" He replied with a finality in the statement. He truly couldn't as much as he would want to, though, in reality, he had no idea where she was, but he did know where Surik was now, and had full intentions on contacting her. Though he did make a promise to train his new ally in the force. So he stood and the visor of his red mask locked with the slits in her Bone white mask. Though before he did, he turned to his droid companion and said,

"HK-47?" Revan spoke to gain his droid's attention, who replied quickly stating the intent of his statement before the sentence itself.

"Inquiry, Yes Master?" the Droid responded, turning so his glowing photoreceptors could acknowledge his master's mask.

"I have a task for you, Find Ruby Rose," Revan ordered That girl need to be found. She needed to find the truth of who she really was. His new ally agreed with this statement, as Summer or Surik depending, was a character full of misinformation and lies, something Revan realized all too late. Before facing Vitiate, she had manipulated him and used him.

"Questioning, should I terminate the meat bag?" HK asked with a hint of excitement in his synthetic voice. This got the woman with the white mask to focus on droid, who, if he had a mouth, would be smiling with glee.

"No Observe her, do not harm her, don't let any harm fall to her, if she finds you, you will acknowledge her as you new master and then you will inform me of her location," Revan spoke giving very specific orders to HK, who cocked his head in disappointment but obeyed his Master.

"Disappointed, acknowledged master" HK spoke as he left the chamber to begin his hunt. As he looked back at his new ally and said,

"Shall we begin, Raven?"

Yang, now with the sword on her back with her lightsabers on her belt was walking with Blake in silence, their thoughts were directed toward their former team leader. It was at this point Blake asked a very random though relevant question.

"Yang, what would you do if you find out Ruby is a Sith?" Blake asked quite curious of her partner's thought. This question racked her mind, she didn't know what she would do, not one bit.

"I guess it depends, Blake, I really don't know," Yang spoke, her voice solemn and defeated. She didn't want to think about it. Her little sister would never become a Sith.

"You wouldn't join her I hope?" Blake spoke, her voice concerned and inquisitive. That was a major issue Yang had after becoming a Jedi, Her semblance couldn't be used anymore, as it required rage to be used, it required pain, something she couldn't embrace anymore, thus making her semblance next to useless.

"I won't join the Sith, Blake, I would try to pull Ruby out of it," Yang responded as they walked past a window looking out upon the training yard. Students doing tasks and training below. Blake gestured with her finger to lean against the window railing before the window.

When they were both leaning on the railing Blake continued with, "what if she is so entrenched in being a Sith that you can't pull her out?" This question really made Yang ponder, though she treated this one more like a test of her allegiance.

"I don't know, but I won't join her, no matter how tempting it may be," Yang replied as they heard two sets of footsteps walking up to them, one accented by the clatter of metal plate armor and panting. Looking over their shoulders, the other two of the lost four revealed themselves.

Jaune looked ridiculous in the plate armor he was clad, it was old and heavy. Though he was required to wear it by his master, as to improve his endurance and strength. His cross saber mounted firmly on his belt, he walked up, each step orchestrated by the clattering of the armor.

Lie Ren, on the other hand, wore pure and traditional robes with no armor whatsoever. His saber on a traditional belt, his garb bore the insignia of consular in training and his master. Lie Ren, unlike Jaune, was not being trained for physical combat, but mental. Diplomacy, statesmanship, negotiation, the mental and verbal side of a conflict. He could fight, though like his master he would prefer not to.

"Hello, you two," Lie Ren spoke quite calmly, his voice showing how quickly he picked up how to be Jedi. If any of them was at home it was him. Despite the fact, he was missing his partner, Nora.

"Yeah hi," Jaune huffed calmly, the armor taking a toll on his body. Of all of the master's of the lost four Artorika seemed to be the most unorthodox, though for a Jedi she was unorthodox. She used a lot of the traditions of her home world to train Jaune, the plate mail being one of them. As she told Jaune, who parroted to his friends that the reason for this was, 'if one can move with agility in armor, they will be even more agile without.'

"Hey Ren, Hey Jaune," Yang replied back, turning to face their friend, though her voice wasn't as chipper as normal. Something that Jaune and Lie Ren both picked up on and decided to address though Lie was the first to get the question off.

"Is something wrong?" Lie Ren asked as he watched their body language. They shifted and squirmed under that question. While watching Lie Ren noted the blade on Yang's belt. Before he could inquire. They told them, they told them about Amity and what had happened, and that their former teams were now in this galaxy as well.

Jaune's face went pale as he realized how many people got brought into this mess. Lie Ren was calm, yet hopeful that they could find their friends eventually. The four of them discussed this till they had to report to their quarters for curfew.

Once in her quarters, a small bare-bones room, Yang flopped on her bed pondering the visions from earlier, considering she was away from all the prying eyes of her Mother and friends. She could not figure out what was going on whatsoever. What did he mean don't trust what I see and don't trust my friends, what is he trying to tell me? Yang kept pondering this as she embraced the silence of sleep. While far away, another party was just starting to learn and prepare themselves for their next day in the galaxy.


A/N: Ah this chapter was fun to write, as it gives light into how the Jedi operate in this universe. As for a few things I really wanted to change like to show why the council is so skeptical of Yang, and to make Blake Satele's padawan. I feel I introduced Yang's state as Jedi quite well now, as well as introduced the lost four better than that small blurb in the old Chapter 3, and I feel that the Jedi would be hesitant to take up Yang though I feel Satele would side against the paranoia. One last thing, Yang now has something going on with her that will come up later in the story now. Also, I hope people like Revan's earlier activity this time around.

Next Chapter: 'a lesson in darkness'

Also, there are some new reference characters on the council now so if you know them, call them out if you want! With this I also would like to ask for feedback on this new chapter, do you guys like it and what not? I would also like to welcome anyone new to the story and give warnings to the potential spoilers in the Art I have made, but with that everyone have fun, stay safe and may the force be with you!