A/N: Thank you for the reviews everyone that reviewed and to those of you that didn't... please send a review telling me what you think it would make my day. Now an interesting question by my faithful reviewer JourneyRocks13. The question: does Revan's unlimited power stop at 100%? My answer: no, Revan has UNLIMITED power and the percentage just shows how much power he is using from it. The level can go on and on and but the percentage is relative to how much his body can handle. Like if he ever uses a hundred percent than that is the maximum output of power his body can handle but it is not the end of his power. Make sense everyone? And again thank you JourneyRocks13 for pointing out another important topic. And now the aftermath of Revan's choices and what his new life will be like. But now that he knows the ever pressing true Sith threat, what will happen THIS time?

The Fallen Knight

The Price We Pay

The trip went more or less without incident. Revan slept most of the time because he did not realize how exhausted he was until his head hit the bunk. The two day journey was nothing but rest for the Fallen Knight. Besides what else could he do? He had already learned everything the Force had to offer and he no longer had to meditate. He did not want to just stand or sit there doing nothing. So he slept for almost the whole trip.

Bastila had gotten up and talked with some of the other crew earlier on then she returned to Revan. He was still passed out and he looked like a teenager all sprawled out on the bunk. She smiled to herself looking at him. Revan is probably the most complex person in the galaxy. At times he can be the wisest and strongest person in the galaxy. In battle he has a tendency to taunt his opponent and humiliating them. Bastila saw this firsthand. Revan also is like a big teenage boy. With the way his mind works and how he can always make a joke out of any situation. Bastila couldn't blame him though, he never had the opportunity to just be a kid. From what she remembered he grew up fast and turned into her wise teacher before he left for the wars. He always did have a childish side to him. Bastila figured it comes out more now due to the fact that she is far older than she was the last time they saw each other.

Revan slowly rubbed his eyes as they opened. He looked up at Bastila and grinned. "Checking me out while I sleep?" He said sarcastically.

Bastila rolled her eyes. "Why would I do that?"

Revan laughed as he sat up. "Good point because after this you won't have to right?" Revan said winking. Bastila blushed and glanced at her ring.

"Whatever," she said looking the other way. Not wanting to think about what was going on in Revan's head. Sure he could easily show her, but not right now.

Revan stretched and rubbed his head. "Mind telling me why I slept in my armor?" He said standing up.

"You just passed out when you laid down."

"Ah, and I am guessing I have been asleep this whole time." Revan said with a smile. His smile slowly turned into a scowl. "We are on Coruscant aren't we?" Bastila looked back at him and nodded. Revan groaned as his hand drifted to his mask. He looked down at it. "You think I should go in there as myself?" He asked with a smile.

"I think it would be best just to get it over with. And with little trouble as possible." Bastila said quickly.

"Of course." Revan began walking out when he stopped and realized something. "The last time I was on Coruscant I was saying goodbye to you." He glanced back at her. "Bastila you are still a Jedi and nothing has changed that."

Bastila folded her arms and smirked at him. "Are you saying you want me to keep everything about your little proposal a secret?"

Revan returned her smirk. "So it seems…"

"Alright I will be silent about it." Revan nodded and walked out. Bastila looked at where he once was with a sad expression. "But if our love can save you then I will use it."

Revan had changed into his old Jedi Knight gray robes before heading to the Jedi Temple. Bastila had changed into robes of her own as her and the entire crew followed the Knight. He went by all Jedi as his hood covered his face. No one gave him a second glance but they all looked at Bastila who was next to him. Behind the hood Revan was going through his options of what to do if the council turns against him. His entire plan was focused on the point that the Jedi would forgive him… yeah right. 'At least I don't have to worry about Bastila telling them that she was temporarily drawn to the darkside.' Revan thought.

They stopped outside the main council chambers and Revan held a hand up. "Bastila and I will go in alone. If I need you I will call for you but until then stay here." He instructed them. He turned and pushed open the doors to the council chambers. Revan was not nervous or afraid. He was worried, worried that the Jedi would destroy the galaxy's best hope for survival.

Bastila was one step behind him as they walked into the chambers. Revan stopped in the center of the room and took a moment to look all around at who was present. Atris, Kavar, Zez-Kai Ell, Vrook, Lonna Vash, Vandar, Lucien Draay, Zhar, and the head of the Order, Vima Sunrider. Revan was not intimidated by all of them.

Vima looked up at him and frowned. "Can I help you Jedi Knight?" She asked sincerely.

'You may want to not stand so close to me.'

Bastila nodded and slowly stepped to the right of him. Revan reached up at his hood and slowly pulled it back. He looked up at Vima with his dark brown eye and his gray eye. The entire room gasped at the sight of him. Revan took a step forward and held up a hand. "Please do not do anything too drastic." He warned them.

Vrook, Atris, Draay, and Kavar all jumped to their feet with weapons drawn. The rest stayed sitting but were weary of the Sith Lord being alive. "What are you doing here Revan?" Zhar asked.

Revan looked at the four who now surrounded him. Bastila had to move back and she looked at him with great concern. Revan looked back at Vima. "I have come to have a mature peaceful discussion."

"But who are you? Revan the fallen Jedi, conqueror of the Mandalorian Wars? Or Darth Revan the enemy of the Jedi?" Vima asked cautiously.

Revan smiled. "I always liked you Vima. You are not biased based on your feelings, no, you look at the facts. Fair enough, I come on behalf of the remnants of my Sith Empire, but I am not here for war. My Sith Empire has been all but destroyed, by myself mostly, the rest of the Sith are seeking peace and the ability to go into hiding, no more."

"And yourself?" Vash asked.

"I want to be a Knight once more, but not bound to your laws." Everyone, including Bastila, gasped hearing this. Did Revan just say he wants to come back to the Order?

"I… didn't quite catch that." Vima said leaning forward a little.

Revan smirked. "And I thought I was the one that made all the jokes." He started to get uneasy with the four Jedi around him with their lightsabers drawn. Revan's hand slid down and stopped on his belt right above his saber. "I wish for there to be no more war between us. Malak has fallen by my hand and I have crushed all those that have defied me. You need not worry about me or my armies."

Some of the Jedi looked uneasy listening to Revan's confession. "How do we know this isn't another trick from the great mastermind Revan?" Draay said taking a step forward.

Revan glanced over at him. "Why would Bastila be with me, alive and still a Jedi, if I were trying to trick you?" Bastila flinched as she got increasingly more nervous.

"Because you are the master at tricks Darth Revan." Atris seethed. Revan raised an eyebrow at her.

"Is that so?" An explosion of a wave of the Force came from Revan and knocked all four back. The other Jedi sat stunned by his bold move. "Now that I have your undivided attention I wish to speak maturely for once." Revan turned his undivided attention to the Head of the Order. "I have been beyond the outer rim and seen the threat you knew all along. But only I have been willing to act on it. I will go over this in more detail but for now I demand that you allow me back into the Order. I also wish, if not a seat on the council, to be your council Miss Sunrider." Revan spoke commandingly. The four Jedi who took up arms against him were back on their feet and all stood behind Revan. Bastila looked between the two.

Revan did not glance back as he looked at Vima. She looked at the rest of the council then to Revan. Her mouth was slightly open as she did not answer quickly. The four Jedi behind Revan took this opportunity to strike. They all lunged at the Sith Lord and Revan glanced out of the side of his eye. He quickly turned around, blue lightsaber in hand, and was met by an unexpected surprise. Bastila had her hand out as she pushed all the Jedi back across the room. She stood in between them and Revan and hand her lightsaber on and held behind her back. She clenched her teeth and leaned forward. Revan's eyes widened when she did this.

Vrook jumped back up and lunged at her. Revan leapt forward and used his shoulder to push her out of the way. Bastila hit the ground and turned around to see Revan's eyes wide and his mouth open. She looked down and saw a saber plunged deep into Revan's gut. Vrook was so shocked that Revan did that, that he didn't realize he just wounded Revan. Revan shook off the pain and slowly grabbed Vrook's saber and pulled it out of him making the Master Jedi flinch in surprise. Revan took a step forward and punched Vrook in the face with great force, sending the Jedi to the ground with a broken nose. Revan grabbed his lightsabers in his hands and twirled the hilts in his hand before activating them.

The other Jedi who were sitting all looked at each other. Atris took a step toward Revan and called them out. "Revan is injured! Quickly we must finish him before he has time to heal." All the Jedi stood up and turned on their sabers and advanced on the wounded Knight. Blood seeped from Revan's wound as he panted but he stayed firm. All Jedi went to attack except for Vima who still sat in her chair. She had a hand under her chin as she pondered her decision.

Revan eyed each one then his eyes fell on Bastila. He knew she would try and defend him but he would not let them try and get to him though her. He pushed her across the room as the Jedi all lunged at him. Revan made fools of all the so called Masters of the Force. They were all going at him from all directions attacking ferociously and he fended off every one. Revan knew that they were no match for him but he was not given the opportunity to heal let alone use more power. He knew that this would end with someone's heart broken if he didn't do something fast.

Bastila saw the fight and she felt Revan's pain and fatigue. She jumped back to her feet and ran in front of Vima. "You need to stop this." She begged.

Vima was staring out into nothingness as she pondered what Revan said. Revan was the scourge of the galaxy and now he wanted to come back to the Order, it wasn't hard to see it was a trap. But then again what if he was telling the truth. She glanced up at Bastila and saw the pleading in her eyes. She then looked past her to the duel and saw that Revan was getting worn down.

Bastila swallowed her pride and yelled. "I love him!"

Revan just got his defenses torn down and was slashed across the shoulder by Kavar. Atris grabbed Revan by the throat and raised her blade at him. He smirked. "You have been wanting to do this a long time right?" But everything else was cut off by Bastila yelling. Everyone turned to her and Revan slapped away Atris' hand on his neck. Revan mumbled a string of curses in Mando'a then turned around to Bastila.

"I love him." She repeated quieter. "The reason I could not kill him on the bridge that day was because of this. The reason he has not turned back to the darkside was because he loves me too. You speak of love like it can only lead to darkness but you fail to see the good that comes from it." Revan looked around then his body began to glow as it healed. He then pushed his way out from the Jedi and over to Bastila. He stood next to her and faced Vima. "He is the reason you no longer have to worry about Malak. Why would he do that just to attack the Jedi?"

Vima Sunrider dropped her hand and looked over the two. Revan reached down and grabbed Bastila's hand and held it in his. She sat back and nodded. "I see, but as far as I am concerned I have no use for Revan then. So why do I need you back in the order, let alone at my council?"

Revan smirked. "Glad you asked." He extended his hand and Vima's eyes glowed white as Revan let her see what he saw on Dromund Kaas. All the Jedi quickly grabbed Revan and pinned him down pointing their lightsabers at his head. Revan raised an eyebrow as he looked up at them. Vima sat there with her eyes wide. She shook herself out and opened her mouth just to have words go dry. Revan smirked from where he was, knowing everything was going good until he looked at Bastila.

'I know you remember everything so you can stop faking it.' He said to her.

'You let me remember on purpose.'

'Of course, I was testing you. You did perfect, but you do not need to mention your fall anymore.' Revan assured her.

Bastila nodded and looked from Revan to Vima. Vima glared at the Sith turned Jedi then looked up at the other members of the council. She gestured for them to get off of Revan. Revan looked up as the lightsabers all left from his face. He stood up and dusted off his robe and looked at the Head of the Jedi Order. "It seems I have something to bargain with after all."

Vima nodded then looked at the rest of the Jedi. "Leave us." She said. Revan grinned and glanced back at all of them.

Atris took a step forward. "Master please he wants this to happen."

Vima waved her off. "If he tries anything then we will take him and Bastila into custody. But until that moment I trust him no matter what you have to say. Now leave." Her voice indicated no room for opposition. All the Jedi looked uneasy as they walked out. Bastila watched them go then she walked over to Revan and grabbed his hand and leaned on him. Vima was leaning back in her chair rubbing her temples with her eyes closed. "Revan why must you always be in the middle of everything?"

Revan couldn't restrain a smile. "That's what I was thinking. So now you see the true threat."

Vima folded her fingers together and pressed her hands up to her lips. She thought for a moment then looked up at the Knight. Revan was looking down at her thoughtfully. "Remember when I left for the Mandalorian Wars what you said?" Vima looked at him questioningly as she did not remember. "That the Jedi often overruled your thoughts even if you are the Grand Master of the Order. You agreed with me even if the council didn't. Now is time to shrug off the council and do things according to the Jedi Code and your morals, not some fool Jedi who can't see past their own power."

Vima dropped her hands and looked over at Bastila. "He showed you all that too?" Bastila nodded quickly. Vima sighed and closed her eyes. "Revan… you were the brightest the Order ever had and now, what am I to do with you?" She asked looking back at Revan.

"Let me be a Knight once more and let me make plans without infliction from the Jedi. In return I will communicate with you fully of what I plan as well as be your personal advisor and you will have my protection." Vima chuckled and shook her head.

"I know you have a lot to offer but your demands will be negated if you keep one thing from me. And you have my word that only I will know your true plans. But I must ask you one thing, why do you not want to be a Master? You certainly have the qualifications."

Revan frowned. "Because I personally do not have any respect for Jedi Masters, no offense." Vima shrugged and let him continue. "They go from being wise powerful Knights to lazy conceded Masters who sit in their temples waiting for their opponent to walk to their front door and attack. I do not respect Masters so therefore I do not want or deserve to be one. A Knight will suffice but if you think I will bow to any of you then you are sadly mistaken."

Vima smiled and bowed her head slightly. "Very well Revan. I am sure you don't want a formal ceremony so we will take care of this right now." Revan grinned and took a step back. He let go of Bastila's hand and let her move to the side. Vima Sunrider stood up and pulled out her Virden blade and activated it. Revan kneeled before her and kept his head down as she placed the saber within inches of his shoulder. "Revan, you rose through the Order quicker than any before, and then you betrayed us all just so that you could prove a point. Now you have returned, victorious and humbled before the Jedi. You are a Knight once more, and as additional sign of the Order's gratitude I grant you a position on the council as my right hand. I trust in you and your wisdom, you will do the Order much good." Revan smiled and looked up at her.

"Thank you Miss Sunrider." Revan slowly stood up and took her hand in his and kissed it softly. Vima blushed and thanked him. Bastila looked in between the two with a worried expression. Revan leaned in to her ear and whispered something making Vima giggle. They both looked to Bastila and Revan nodded. "I do believe another has the right to become a Knight."

Vima smiled. "Yes, what do you say Bastila? Are you tired of being a Padawan?" Bastila's eyes widened in shock.

"What?"

Revan turned to Vima. "I think she meant yes." Vima smiled and motioned for Bastila to come to her. Bastila walked cautiously over to the two and she knelt before the Grand Master of the Jedi. Vima Knighted her as well and then turned to Revan. "You sure know how to pick 'em."

Bastila stood up and definitely saw some history between the two. Revan smiled and bowed like a gentleman. He looked up and took her hand once more kissing it slowly. "Indeed I do." Revan said quietly. He stood up and grabbed Bastila's hand and turned to leave. "Until tomorrow." He called out waving.

Once they were in the courtyard Revan let out his breath he had been holding. "Well good thing nobody tried to kill me." He said smiling and holding Bastila's hand still. His smile went away as he looked down at Bastila. She was looking at the ground and seemed to be in deep thought. "What is it Bas?"

She looked up at him with a mixture of confusion and sadness. "How many women have you charmed?" It came out a little cold than intended. Revan winced at the tone of her voice but recovered himself.

"Oh I see, you are concerned that I have been quite the exploratory one. It is nothing like that with Vima OR Meetra. I love them both in different ways than I love you. I love Meetra as a brother loves a sister or how a Master loves his apprentice. I love Vima as a love of respect. She is the only Jedi, besides you, that I can tolerate let alone respect. She is wise for how young she is and as powerful as she is strong. I honestly don't know why you are getting jealous."

Bastila stopped. She looked at him with a glare. "Jealous? Ha, I am not jealous, Revan."

Revan looked around seeing that there was no one nearby. "Then why am I picking up this hostile vibe?"

Bastila folded her arms across her chest ripping her hand out of Revan's in the process. "Hostile? Is that what I am, hostile?"

Revan sighed and ran a hand through his dark brown hair. "Look, the way I feel about Vima is about my respect for her. I respect her so much that affection just comes naturally between us. No more Bas, she would never compromise herself in the Order to do anything and I would never betray you like that." Bastila eyed him then sighed.

"I'm sorry I guess I did just get a little jealous." She admitted.

Revan pulled her along by their interlocked hands. "Don't worry we all get jealous. Even me."

Bastila looked up at him questioningly. "You do?"

Revan smirked. "Oh yeah, every time you jump up on stage and throw your top off I just want to kill every-"

"Oh shut up Revan! And don't get any ideas about seeing that again." She said looking away from him.

Revan laughed and shook his head as they walked to the ship. "Patience is a virtue."

1 week later

Revan had gone to Korriban with HK to take care of the rest of the Sith who were not going to join him. He had been successful in turning most of them to his side but many died by his hand. After that he made them all leave Korriban. It was now deserted and ready for its next visitors. Revan returned and immediately went to the council chambers to inform Vima of his plans. After that he went and bought a home for him and Bastila. A week after the defeat of Malak the crew decided to go their separate ways. Revan had pulled a few strings and made most of them a place to be.

Jolee went to Dantooine to rebuild the enclave with Vandar and they would start training new students. Revan had made sure that Jolee was now a Master and the head of the council on Dantooine, with Vima's help of course.

Juhani was going to later join them once they were ready and she would bring many new students. She wanted to stay as a Knight however. She did not feel like she deserved the title of Master. But after Revan insisted she took the title, reluctantly.

Zaalbar returned to Kashyykk to take his father's place and he told Revan that if he needed anything then the Wookies would be right with him. Revan thanked his friend and relieved him of his life-debt.

Mission decided to stay on Coruscant and she would begin a career as a smuggler and bounty hunter. Revan was really happy when he heard this and he got her a house near his. He was very insistent in teaching Mission how to survive in her new line of work.

Revan gave Canderous the coordinates of the planet he stored Mandalore's mask on. Revan entrusted the Mandalorian with reuniting the Mandalorians and building their strength. He said that when war came he would call upon the Mandalorians as allies. Canderous did this on one exception: that Revan would go to his base and proclaim himself a Mandalorian and the TRUE leader of their people. Revan, reluctantly, agreed.

Carth was promoted to Admiral and given his own personal fleet. He was also greatly thankful when the Knight returned his son ,Dustil, who was on Korriban. Revan redeemed him and showed him the light as he did many Sith on the planet. Revan then pressed the Republic of giving charge of the entire Navy to Carth. After much debating Revan finally won and Carth was commander of the entire Republic Navy. Revan told Carth that they would meet again and soon before parting ways.

HK and T3 remained with Revan and Bastila as Revan didn't know what to do with them. He had considered reforming his remnant armies under HK but his droid probably would use his army to go on a killing spree. So they stayed with the couple.

As word of Revan's proposal and their relationship came out while the Knight was gone the majority of the council wanted them expelled. When Revan returned he was immediately summoned to the council. Revan offered that they don't cast them out and in return he would not influence the Jedi into thinking love and marriage was okay. The council knew how powerful Revan was with words so they agreed.

Revan had not seen Bastila since he had to leave a week before and had yet to see their new house. Revan was quite exhausted as he walked from the temple.

"Statement: Master your stress levels are high, are your systems okay?" HK said being very concerned for his Master.

Revan rolled his eyes. "Yes HK I am just tired." Revan was tired. He wasn't even on the council for a week and they wanted him gone. Revan knew this was going to be a long peace time.

The pair walked up to the higher levels of the city to where Revan used his wealth to purchase the best building money can buy. As Revan entered the house, that was completely dark by the night, he walked slowly towards where the main bedroom would be. He put HK on stand by and went into his room. He didn't bother with his armor as he flopped onto the bed and passed out.

Bastila turned over slowly to see Revan was finally back. She smiled and curled up next to him. She could never put into words how happy she was with Revan finally at peace. After seven years of him being gone and the final year she fought him he was now here with her. They were both with the Jedi and Knights. Revan used everything he had to secure himself as one of the leaders in the galaxy even after the conflict. And to top it all off, they would be married in a month. It was the beginning to a new life for the both of them.

Revan woke up violently. He had another memory of the Sith Emperor and the final words in the dream were: Be ready. He was getting far more troubled by these. Revan knew that he had only prolonged the inevitable by denying the Sith the Star Forge. It would be only a matter of time. But Revan would have the Republic and galaxy ready. If he couldn't control the Republic the old fashioned way then he would try a more indirect approach. Revan would use his influence to make sure when the time came he would be in control.

The Sith Emperor would not dare attack until he saw the Republic at its weakest. And while Revan remained in control in some way then the Sith Emperor would just wait until Revan died. He could not just take the Republic and hit the Sith head on, no he needed an all-out war in order to crush all the Sith for good this time. No more remnants. So Revan knew that he needed another war. Not a full-scale war like the one he did but a quieter more deadly war. One that would plunge the Republic into darkness and Revan could hide behind the masquerade.

Revan did not need to seek out this new threat to do this. He had found it while searching the galaxy with his new powers. He found three powerful Sith on Malachor V waiting to strike the Jedi. He knew they would be the key but while the Jedi was now stronger with Revan in it he knew they would only strike from the shadows. But that was a problem, Revan needed the Jedi to appear to be weaker while bulking them up. It would be his greatest challenge yet, the ultimate illusion and he needed to get started.

He sat up and looked around the giant room. The window was huge and let the morning light and he covered his eyes as he stood up. He stripped out of his armor and switched to his new gray Knight robes. He went into the bathroom and splashed some water on his face before looking in the mirror. His hair was now two inches long and he was going to let it grow out again like he had it when he was a Jedi. He leaned in farther and looked at his right eye closely. The scar never went away and he was unable to see out it except through the Force. It was mostly gray but at times it would flash to blue or red when he was in battle. He thought it puzzling that it didn't heal up when he got his powers but just shrugged it off at the time. While it was a gift to be able to see everyone as they truly are it was also a curse. He found it difficult to look with just vision anymore as he just used his Force sight. He sought out the archives but found nothing. Revan turned around and walked out.

He walked into the main room and found Bastila nowhere to be. He figured that she already left. He did not dwell on it when he found out the time was already midday. He cursed and quickly left.

Revan pushed open the double doors as he walked into the council chambers. All the Masters looked at him and some frowned. Revan ignored their glares and took his seat next to Vima. She looked at him questioningly. "Long morning?" She asked.

"More like long week. You have no idea how Sith get when they don't want to relinquish their power." Revan said rubbing his eyes.

Vima smiled and shook her head then looked over at Vrook. "Are we ready to begin?"

Vrook eyed Revan then nodded. "First order of business is the shortening of Masters…"

"Assign more Padawans per Master and consider Knights having their own apprentices." Everyone turned to Revan after he said that. Revan looked at all of them. "Oh that's right I am supposed to keep silent." Revan mocked them by leaning towards Vima and whispering in her ear. Vima laughed then nodded.

"Alright put it to a vote on Knights having apprentices." She announced. "All in favor?" Revan, Vima, Vash, Kavar, Zhar, Zez-Kai Ell, and even Draay raised their hands. "Alright it is passed. Next?"

Time went by and Revan was growing bored. He hated these damn meetings and this was only the second he went to. He needed something else to do before he started a fight just to get some entertainment. When he almost fell asleep he heard something that sparked his interest.

"We have concerns about losing contact with a group of Jedi that ventured to the outer rim. There was a Master and two Padawans and they have not reported in days." Zhar said. Revan leaned forward and clasped his hands together.

"Did they happen to be near Malachor V?" Revan inquired. Zhar blinked then looked down at the report.

"Uh, yes they were investigating a distress call in the area." Revan nodded and then sunk back into his chair. Atris kept her gaze on the Knight while the rest of the council argued.

"It doesn't matter where they were what matters is that we should stop sending Jedi on these dangerous missions. Not while we don't have any more Jedi to spare." After Vrook spoke everyone turned to Revan. Revan would usually retort but this time he stayed silent as he pondered this revelation. The council ignored him and continued to argue. Revan was generating a plan in his head. A plan to get his last fake war and lure out the true Sith. It would take massive time and manipulation but he had his pawns and he just needed to get everything into position.

Then without another word Revan got up and walked out. All eyes were on him as he walked out. Revan didn't give anybody a glance as he went to the library. He sat down at a terminal and began his search. He typed in Meetra Surik and widened the search to anything with her name or likeliness. He made the search occur from the end of the Mandalorian Wars until now. He was greatly disappointed when it said no results found. He had tried on several occasions to search her through the Force but found not a single trace of her. It was like she was dead to the Force like he last saw her. Revan leaned back in the chair and looked over to see a few Jedi eyeing him. He glared at them then put his hood over his head. He hated the attention he got.

"Atris," he said not looking over his shoulder at her.

"Your recent actions have been troubling Revan. Clearly you are up to something." Atris said sitting in the chair next to him.

"What happened to her Atris? What happened to Meetra?" Revan asked still not looking at her.

Atris eyed him closely. "She was exiled, which is what you should be. She left and we never heard of her since."

Revan sighed and looked over at her. "She is alive, I can feel it."

"Revan you have always had too much hope in people."

Revan smirked. "If I did then I would have hope in this damned council. No I have hope in certain people."

"She cannot be saved. You know what happened to her since you were the one who threw her at our feet after the war." Revan frowned.

"It was her choice and I let her do it." Revan looked back at the blank screen. "I should not have let her leave, maybe this would have all been different."

"You are different, why?"

Revan looked over at her again. "Why do you care?" Revan stood up and walked away.

Atris sighed and looked at the blank screen. "Because I too have been searching for her."

Revan sat in the courtyard in the shade of the building. He hated being out in the open, maybe because he hated the attention or because his battle instincts were still in his mind. Either way he hated being out in the open too long. Then it hit him. He had nothing more to do for a long time. No pressing battle no opponent to catch right away. No, it was peace and he didn't know how he was going to take it. He was back not even for a day and he became increasingly unnerved.

He shook his head and looked out at all the Jedi. He saw two young Padawans, a boy and a girl, walking together out to the city. He frowned seeing that they probably had a secret relationship going on. He wondered what would have happened if he never left Bastila. Would they be normal Jedi? Would their relationship have ended as they grew more into the Order? Or would things have been so very good between them? Would they have already secretly married and had a couple of kids? He couldn't help these thoughts come into his mind. He was so distracted he didn't notice the subject of his thoughts walk over to him until she tapped his shoulder.

Battle instincts kicked in and Revan pulled out his blue lightsaber and held it up to Bastila. He immediately turned it off and stood up hugging her tightly. "Sorry Bas, I was distracted." Bastila was stiff at first but then she relaxed and returned his embrace.

"It is alright, I didn't realize you were in deep thought." Revan released her and smiled.

"Well I haven't seen you in a week how have things been? The place good? Need something bigger?"

Bastila giggled and shook her head. "No its fine Revan. I think you bought the biggest place in the galaxy anyway."

Revan shrugged. "I guess but only the finest for you my dear." He said kissing her lightly on the lips she pushed him back and looked worriedly over her shoulder.

"Revan what if someone sees?" She said quietly.

Revan laughed. "Remember my new power? Force illusion?"

Bastila looked at him. "The power to make things that are there disappear and vice versa?"

Revan nodded. "Yeah to them, we aren't even here." He kissed her again and she melted in his arms. It had only been a week but she missed him dearly. She wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. But before it got any more interesting Revan stopped and looked past her. "Vima is looking for me." He said.

She frowned. "Alright, well I am going to go back, how much longer are you going to be here?"

Revan shrugged. "I will see what Miss Sunrider wants then I will return." Bastila nodded and kissed him lightly one more time before walking away.

Revan walked out of the shadows and towards Vima who was sitting on the bench. "I was wondering where you went off to."

Revan smirked and sat down. "No doubt you want to know my next move."

"Yes…"

"Well for the time being I have no next move. Things like this take time and effort but mostly time. I do need one thing from you though." Vima looked at him surprised.

"You need something from me? I am shocked." Revan laughed.

"Don't get your hopes up it is something minor. I need to know anything about Meetra Surik. Anything at all. I need you to search out all the databases in the Republic and notify me if you need anything." Revan stood up.

"You aren't going to be attending anymore council meetings?"

Revan turned back to her. "For now, no. They are too boring for me and if you need my council you know where to find me. I just wish to enjoy some down time I have missed in seven years of conflict. And I have a wedding to look forward to and you are invited." Revan said walking away with a smile.

His plan to lure out the Sith would wait until he had all his pawns in place. Revan would have to make the Republic and Jedi appear weaker than they actually are which meant hiding when the time was right. But one thing was for sure. This new Sith threat was basing its attacks of time and time was what Revan did not have. The Great Jedi Purge was going to happen but Revan was going to speed it up just a little.

Fin.

A/N: So now you see where Meetra falls into all of this. Now you see my master plan. The Great Galactic War, years before its time, with Revan in command. How is he going to succeed in doing all this? And defeating the massive armies of the Sith? Well you will see in time. But first the ever exciting wedding of the Fallen Knight and the young woman that stole his heart. I know you have been looking forward to that.

So explanation for the Jedi on the council. I believe that Vima Sunrider would have been the Grand Master during all this as her mother was the Grand Master before her. And with Lucien Draay, well he kinda just faded from the Jedi after the Mandalorian Wars. So in my story he comes back and if you don't know anything about him then don't worry about it. He will be explained later.