Sorry it's been so long guys, I've been busy with a new job and all. Here is a new chapter for you. The rating will be raised to M from this chapter onwards for gore and swearing and the such.

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Without further adu, the next chapter.

Qui-Gon had lost track of where he was going ages ago. He and Yoda had been walking through the library for what felt like weeks. Suddenly, the little green Jedi stopped, tapping his cane on the ground. Right where he hit the ground was a button, which was pressed down with Yoda's cane.

A small door to their right openned, revealing an elevator. Qui-Gon and Yoda climber in, and the elevator began to go down.

"Grandmaster, how did you know the exact location of the switch, let alone how to find this man?" Qui-Gon asked with soncere curiousity.

"Grandmaster, no longer am I. Merely beings of the force we are, need to remember this you do. This man, many times did he visit me, when alive I was. Taught me much, he did, over my lifetime." Yoda replied, a slight grin coming to his face at the memories.

A few minutes later, the elevator stopped and the doors openned, revealing a lone man meditating.

"No need to say anything, I have already directed him to find a new host. What I am concerned about is the inevitable war that keeps creeping closer and closer." The man stood and looked towards Yoda. "Good to see you old friend."

"Accepted his dark side completely, I fear he ha-" Yoda began

"Not completely, no. If what I sense is correct, I belive you will find that yes, he finds confort in the dark side, but his curiosity about the light keeps it in check. He may feel his blood boil for a fight, but he knows what mercy is, and I feel if one is deserving of it, he will grant it to them."

"I'm not so convinced. At every stage I tried directing him to the light, he just went back to the dark side even more, becoming more embedded into it. And what do you mean by, directed him to find a new host? Beroya is still on Remnant, causing all matters of havoc and unrest." Qui-Gon spoke for the first time. "And who are you to wave off Grandmaster Yoda's statements so quickly?"

"Haha, he still calls you grandmaster huh. Well, let me introduce myself. I am the one known as Revan. And I control both the light side, and the dark. I feel it is time I come out of my hibernation, and take a more, active, role."

With Roy in a large underground city:

'He told me to look around the white fang for a new body to possess. How did he describe it? Grab their consciousness, rip it out, and then go in myself. Right, shouldn't be too hard. Let's see here. Bear faunus, no, too slow. Cat, no, not physically strong enough. Ooh, a wolf faunus. This is fun, almost like shopping.'

The white fang were storing more dust containers when one of them began to scream. More specifically, a Wolf faunus.

"Hey, Carl, you alright?" A white fang member asked, looking at the wolf faunus.

The screaming stopped, and Carl looked at his hands, before looking to the side of him and reached out his hand, shooting arcs of lightning from the tips of his fingers.

"Never better." He replied, before he walked over to the faunus that had called out to him before.

"Just a sidenote, my name is Beroya Tal'Galar, don't worry, you won't be able to get it wrong again."

Carl, now Roy, reached his hand forward, almost infront of the faunus' face. The faunus began to scream in agony, before his skull exploded, sending bits of skin, blood and bone everywhere, except for on Roy.

"Anyone else?" he asked, turning to all the bystanders that had witnessed the event.

"I have something to add." A female voice said, "I really don't like my loyal subordinates being killed by each other. Only I am the one allowed to do that."

Two arrows flew towards Roy's face, but stopped mid air a few centimeters before they could make contact.

"Cute." Roy chuckled, "You have impressive stealth skills, though I don't think that is entirely your doing" Roy reached out another hand, clenching it into a choke hold. A couple seconds later, Emerald hovered over to him, midair and choking from an invisible hand. Cinder appeared in a blur about 50 meters away from him, her bow in her hand.

Mercury charged from his side, swinging his leg out to kick Roy's stomach. Roy dropped his hold of the arrows, moving his hand to block the strike from Mercury, grabbing his shin, and swing his body around and throwing him at Cinder. With a small gesture, Emerald soon followed, crashing into her two comrades.

"You have potential, I'll give you that. But for someone as skilled as I am, you have no hope. I have power beyond your comprehension. I control darkness itself. I am Darth Karr, Lord of the Sith. You have two choices, serve me, or die." Roy walked over to Cinder and her accomplices, looming tall over them.

"I have no choice," Cinder said, head hanging low, knowing she was far outmatched.

"If I abandon Salem, then she will kill me. If I don't, you will kill me."

"You have a choice. If you and your comrades bow and pledge your allegiance to me now, then I will vow to protect you all."

Cinder looked to Emerald who just nodded her head, and Mercury gave a slight nod.

"We pledge or allegiance to you Darth Karr." They all said at once.

"Very well. Then I, Darth Karr, Lord of the sith, Head of the Lost Clan of Mandalorians, one who bends darkness to his will, vow to protect you from all foes." Roy grinned to himself.

"What now?" Emerald asked.

"Now, I want everyone here to know they serve me now. I also want you three to explain to me everything about this world, and your operation here." Roy glanced at the white fang members who had gathered around, all pointing rifles at him. He chuckled at their fruitless efforts.

"Who here did not witness my display of power just now? Your leaders have pledged their allegiance to me. Lower your rifles, or blood will be shed."

The white fang members looked at each other, before looking to back to a figure who looked different from the others. Instead of the usual attire, he had a black coat on, and held what appeared to be a shotgun in his hand.

"Let me ask you," the figure said, taking a single step forward, then another, slowly walking towards Roy, "What makes you think I would join forces with you, when I don't even know who you are, and you appear to have no knowledge of our operations and goals?"

"Why that is rather simple, because I could beat you into the dust rather easily." Roy replied, a smug grin on his face. He reached up, grabbing the mask on his face, and removed it, dropping it onto the ground and squashing it under his feet.

"I never liked wearing masks. A hood or helmet is always preferable, both have their advantages over a mask." he mumbled.

"You would mock me so easily? I admire your bravery, but I don't take my subordinates rising against me so easily. I will bring you to an inch of your life, and then you will see why it is I who runs things around here, and not you."

Cinder looked up startled. She could feel the power this man named Darth Karr exerted. It exceeded anything Salem had shown so far, and if they couldn't stand a chance against her, what chance did they stand against him.

"Adam, don't. You do not understand the power he holds -" Cinder tried warning the man, but before she could say anything else, Adam fired his blade at Roy.

What happened next surprised everyone in the room. Roy reached his hand up, and the sword stopped just an inch from his face.

Roy grabbed the hilt of the sword, took a step forward, and then dashed to Adam, who only got his sheath/gun up just in time to block the lethal strike. The stood there in a deadlock for what seemed an eternity. Roy's eyes turned into a bright yellow, rimmed with a dark red.

"Let me show you the true difference in our powers." Roy mocked, before he broke off the deadlock, and swing his left fist, hitting Adam in the stomach, sending him back a few feet. To be fair, Adam still landed on his feet, but was clutching his stomach, coughing up blood.

Roy looked at the blade in his hands. "Still such a crude weapon," he said, throwing the blade down, embedding it into the ground halfway up the blade.

" If you ever want to stand a chance against me, get a better weapon," he began, clapping his hands together before bringing them apart, a hilt forming between his hands. He reached forward and grabbed the familiar hilt. "And get yourself a better teacher. Do you really think Salem would teach you anything? I can sense the power in you. You can use the force, but you don't even know how. Can you really trust someone who doesn't teach you how to become more powerful? Who fears the power that sleeps inside of your. All four of you hold this power, but you shake in fear at my presence, and can't even give me a good fight. Follow me, pledge yourself to serving me, and I will awaken that power inside of you, and teach you how to become strong enough to defeat your enemies."

At this Roy activated the hilt, a black blade hummed to life. He pointed it at Adam, "Or die, your choice."

Adam stood up straight, despite the pain from Roy's previous punch. "If you promise to show me the power you hold, then I vow to serve you. Just promise me that you will serve the white fang in turn."

"i have my own agenda, but if that crosses with that of the white fang, I see no issue." At this, Roy deactivated his dark saber, and turned to Cinder. "Now then, you were just explaining to me what the kriffing heck is going on on this planet."

Elsewhere:

"Professor, what is going on?" Weiss asked for the hundredth time. Team RWBY and JNPR where walking through the forest far outside the gates of the city of Vale.

"The sith have returned, and they penetrated my academy of all things. I tried to help him, show him the light. Never in the thousand years I have lived have I met someone like him. So embedded in the dark, but touching the light to keep him sane. He is a danger if he is fighting against us."

"Uhhh, you didn't answer my question."

"Why would Roy do something like this?" Ruby asked, her shoulders slumped.

"That was not Roy. He may have looked like Roy, but the boy you knew is not in that body any longer. The man that now resides in him is a rival of mine. We fought at one stage, back when I served a different order. He took one of my students, twisting his mind to the point that he turned against his own family. Never would I think he would find me here. We should be safe here though. This place is unknown to all but me." They stood at a large clearing that seemed to suit the environment. No sooner that they stopped walking than the ground began to rumble beneath their feet.

"What is happening now?" Yang asked exasperatedly.

The ground at the centre of the clearing began to sink inwards, until there was a massive hole in the ground, and a large building began to rise. It kept rising until it had rising to fill the void that was there before. It looked like it belonged there, as if there was never a clearing in the first place.

"This is the only Jedi temple left untouched by the sith. Terms I know you don't understand right now, but think of it like the academy, except only for those that are rarer and more devoted than huntsmen. Here I will personally oversee your training. If the sith have indeed discovered my existence and are here, they will come for us. Let us enter. Look around and familiarise yourselves. Training begins tomorrow. Let us hope there is enough time before he returns."

A/N

Hey guys, sorry its been so long. I honestly don't have an excuse. Please let me know how my writing is going, and if you are enjoying the story so far. If you want more frequent updates, then just harass me until I do. Till next time

May the force be with you.