A/N: Wow it has been a long time hasn't it? I bet you are all angry at me so I won't try to make an excuse and just give you this long awaited chapter. Again I am sorry. So I have been debating on how I want to handle KotoR 2 and I have decided on not retelling the whole freaking game because there are other stories that do that so go read those. But I will give brief outlines of the story and what is different and so on. But for now more of what is happening in between. And if anyone wants to shoot me ideas on how Meetra should look appearance wise than I will gladly accept. I have a really good idea on how I will make her look but I wouldn't mind if you guys and girls gave me your own opinions. Now onwards to the fic!

The Fallen Knight

Student Surpasses the Master

3 months later, Malachor V

The cold dead surface of Malachor V only welcomed ships that knew how to land on it. Only the ships that were born from it, as the people. The two that were born from death and power in the darkside of the Force. The two that have killed dozens of Jedi, one out of pain and hate, one out of his uncontrollable hunger. There was another that was not born from the deadly planet but was reformed from it. One that came for power and she found students and a plan for revenge on all those that hurt and betrayed her. Darth Traya quickly rose up as the leader of the three Sith Lords and she controlled the remaining Sith. And finally, there was one who took his first step in ultimate power on this planet. One who was not a Sith, one who was never weak. And the only one who has not returned to the surface of Malachor V. Until now.

Revan walked through the rocky terrain of Malachor V and passed all the death it had to offer. Any beast that tried to break him quickly fell over dead without him having to even lift a finger. He proceeded to the Trayus Academy and through its many halls. He made himself invisible to all eyes as he wanted his visit to go unnoticed. Unnoticed by all but one. His original Master and the one who found him. It was time for Revan to best his Master and cut all ties weighing him down.

Ever since he had gotten his ultimate power his mind was in chaos over the one that was still stronger than him. The one he always called Master. His mind would not be at rest until he ultimately defeated her and proclaimed himself independent. Revan wanted to answer to no one, bend to no one's will. It was more of a mental thing than anything. Physically speaking Kreia was nowhere near Revan's great power but in his mind she was still the Master. This confrontation was inevitable just like the rest of the Sith Lords. He would face them all eventually but it was to his choosing, just like today.

Revan walked the long path to the Trayus core where Kreia always was. Revan had been deep within her mind while in hiding on Coruscant. His meditation powers were limitless as he could stretch his mind and delve deep within that of his Master. He had seen her plan through and through and he was speeding it up. He needed Kreia's little war to hurry up and end so that Revan could focus on more important things. Like the real war that would begin soon. But now he had to worry about his Master, the woman that trained him.

Revan stopped behind her and let his presence known by dropping the illusion of his nonexistence. Kreia immediately stood up and turned around. Revan was standing with his arms crossed wearing his signature armor and mask. Kreia smiled sadly seeing him.

"And so the student returns to the Master, I knew you were not dead Revan." She said confidently.

"I have come to sever the title you put on me and all ties that come with it, Master." He said bowing his head.

Kreia let out a sigh. "As I knew you would. You must have been the one behind all this. The many Jedi being singled out and easy for each of us to kill them. And the little friction that happened within the Jedi. Tell me, did you really not expect Draay to betray the Jedi?"

Revan brought his gaze back up to her and smirked. "Do you really have to ask that? I created the evil seed in his mind. I made him want to take action. Nothing happens without my knowing about it."

"Of course. And now you are here to kill me and end this Sith threat yourself. Sorry to disappoint you but my two apprentices are not on planet right now." Kreia said as her hand rested on her lightsaber.

Revan followed her hand with his eyes. "I know," Kreia seemed surprised by his claim, Revan, satisfied, continued. "I have not come here to end the Sith threat. I came here to make sure your plans happen. To make sure you almost destroy the Jedi. To make sure that you almost kill the Force, even if such thing is not possible."

Kreia frowned. "Then why present yourself and tell me all this?"

"Simple, I know you won't tell anyone." He grabbed both his sabers and activated them, spinning them excessively in his hands. "You will no longer refer to me as student, "Master." As I answer to no one anymore."

Kreia gripped her lightsaber angrily. "You cannot defeat your Master Revan." She extended her hand and a purple circle orbited around Revan's head. He shut his eyes and grabbed his head with his hand feeling pain in his mind. "I always have been stronger than you. How can you possibly think you can come to me and defeat me? I know everything about you Revan and I know how to kill you easily." She activated her lightsaber and walked over to him.

Under his mask Revan opened his eyes and smirked. His eye turned blue and a blue aura came from behind him and the pain and horror in his mind disappeared. Revan took a step forward and turned on his red lightsaber and swung it with great power at his Master. Darth Traya was barely able to block it as the two interlocked blades neared her face. Revan leaned forward. "You always thought you were the one controlling the strings that you failed to see the strings on your own hands." Revan pushed the interlocked blades to the side making her drop her guard. Revan then simply waved his hand to the side and Kreia was thrown to the other side of the claw in which they were dueling. She got back up and Revan could see the anger in her eyes.

"You are always the student Revan, no matter how strong you get!" She raised her hand and three lightsabers appeared between them. They all charged at Revan and attempted to stab the Knight. Revan looked from them to his blue lightsaber on his belt. It came off on its own, as he too controlled it with the Force, and flew at the three and the lightsabers became locked in combat. Revan stared at Kreia across the room and she stared back as they battled each other with their minds.

The single blue lightsaber was on the defensive at first but then it pushed all other sabers back and sliced the hilts one by one. Finally only Revan's blue lightsaber remained and it charged at Darth Traya. She clenched her teeth and pulled out her own lightsaber. She held out her hand and the lightsaber disassembled into many pieces. It fell at her feet and she looked up at Revan. Revan just shrugged and held out his hand. All the pieces flew to his hand and assembled into his lightsaber once more. He pointed his lightsabers downward as he walked towards her.

"So you seem to still be very strong in the Force." Revan held up his lightsabers and crossed them in front of his face. "But how are your lightsaber skills?"

Revan didn't give her a chance to respond some snide remark as he charged and swept his red lightsaber upward. She blocked it but was taken back by his incredible power. She turned her hands and swung at his chest. Revan took a step back and the lightsaber barely missed him. "Too slow." He swung again with great strength and knocked the loosely held lightsaber out of her hand. It rolled to the other side of the claw and she looked from Revan to her lightsaber. Revan motioned his head, mockingly, to the lightsaber and she extended her hand for it. But her hidden lightsaber came out of her sleeve and she plunged it into his right shoulder as Revan did not expect this. Revan dropped the red lightsaber out of his right hand and he grabbed the hilt of the blade that was in him.

He looked from it to Kreia and saw that she was going on the offensive. He used his left hand to block her quick weaker slashes but the saber in his shoulder was slowing him down. He blocked a slash at his face and he quickly pulled the lightsaber out of his shoulder. A split second later his armor repaired itself and his body glowed white as he healed. He charged at Kreia with the two lightsabers and she was barely able to keep her defenses up. After a while Revan saw that Kreia was indeed weaker with age. He guessed that she relied on her Force manipulation and her manipulation through people to win her battles. Revan was greatly disappointed but he would win nonetheless.

He swung the red lightsaber at her middle and Kreia blocked it but Revan was far quicker than her weak eyes and he slashed her shoulder making her turn her back to him. Revan also turned his back to her and plunged the red lightsaber, backwards, into her. He made sure to miss any important organs when he stabbed her. Revan walked a couple feet away from her and stopped. He turned around and saw the pained look in her eyes.

Revan smirked and held up his hand. "Don't worry, the pain in your body will go." The lightsaber came out of her quickly and a white glow covered her body. "But the pain in your mind will begin." Immediately Kreia grabbed her head and fell to her knees. Revan slowly walked towards her as he dug into her mind. "So that is the rest of your master plan. I must say it is quite impressive but you will ultimately fail, like always. Now, you will speed up this plan and search for the Exile quicker. Also you will forget about Bastila, she is not needed in your conquest of the Jedi. And lastly, I was never here, I left for the unknown regions 1 year ago and I have not returned. You will obey me and always remember to never harm the Exile." Revan turned sharply on his heel and Kreia fell over passed out. Revan's red lightsaber came from the ground and floated to his belt. He kept his hands behind his back as he walked out of the Trayus core.

"It is over, Master. You are dead to me now… Kreia." Revan said darkly as he walked away.

1 week later, Tython

Revan stared at the old Jedi temple he once visited to keep his power under control. The home of his once great Jedi Master who was now in his subconscious. The giant temple would now play home to something Revan held more dearly. The only thing he truly cared about in this galaxy. Revan had made the illusion that Bastila had disappeared as well and he brought her and their son to Tython for protection. He smiled as a slight breeze passed through him and into the temple. He slowly turned around and looked at Bastila holding their son.

He walked over to them and placed a gentle kiss on her lips before looking down at their son. Vaner looked up at him and made a weird noise that most babies make. Revan chuckled and kissed him softly on the forehead. He looked back up at Bastila.

"This will be our home for now. I know it may not seem like much but you will always be safe while I attend to other matters for a time." Revan said.

Bastila nodded and looked sadly at him. "When do you have to go?"

"Not for a while. For now let's make our new home." Revan turned back around to the Jedi temple. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He opened his eyes and held out both his hands. Right before Bastila's eyes the old broken temple began to repair itself. All the foliage that began to grow on it vanished and the broken parts were fixed and the temple looked brand new once more. Revan then turned his hand to the right of the temple and old stones appeared out of the ground and began to form into a large house. Seconds later it was finished and the door was open. Revan lowered his hands and turned to his family. "Welcome home my love."

3 months later, Katarr…

The peaceful world of the Miraluka, Katarr. The Force-seeing people of the world were all strong in the Force but there was more on planet that were stronger in the Force. A small remnant of Jedi Masters met on Katarr to discuss the hidden Sith threat. They were so consumed with the fact that they were hidden that they never saw the looming threat overhead.

The Ravager was in orbit over the planet while its owner was not on board. This all powerful being was walking the surface of this peaceful planet. His hunger was hurting him, it was forcing him to feed. And this led to his finding out the Jedi, with a little help, and now he was about to feed. For when he did not feed he hurt but when fed he became stronger but not as strong as the hunger which gave him power. His hunger controlled him but that was alright, as long as it kept him alive and powerful he didn't mind. No one could control him, no one told him what to do. Not even Darth Traya. Him and the Lord of Pain both brought her to her knees and exiled her from the Sith. She was weak and they didn't need her weighing them down.

Darth Nihilus walked with death behind him. He was where all life ended and he was about to end even more lives in the name of his hunger. He was here to kill and his hunger was giving him the power. In his right hand an orange glow appeared as voices echoed through the Force. He was ready, ready to exact his kill, fill his hunger. He raised his hand in the air as he felt all those in the Force.

In a flash of light the orange beam in his hand went out to the planet. It was aimed at all those that felt the Force trying to fill his hunger. As it went to all life forms it stopped. All the orange beams stopped and went into one beam and turned back aiming at one person. Darth Nihilus turned to see that it all went to one man. One man standing across the way from him. One man who was strong enough to take the beam of the Force and absorb it.

The former Dark Lord of the Sith Revan stood with his left hand extended as the entire beam went to his hand and he absorbed it. Darth Nihilus turned to face him. The echoes of what was now his voice were heard by the Knight as he glared at the Dark Lord.

"Yes this is an honor. I finally am able to meet someone worthy of my powers. You are an evil thing Lord Nihilus but I will break you." Revan said activating the red lightsaber in his hand. "Or I will lose and you will become more powerful. It doesn't matter to me." Revan said nonchalantly.

More disgruntled noises echoed around the Knight as Darth Nihilus grabbed his own lightsaber and activated it. Revan took a step forward as did Nihilus. The two walked closer and closer until they both ran at each other in a dead sprint. In the middle of the two the ground already started to shake from both of the super powers. The two both had their weapons held behind them as they ran to the middle.

The ground underneath them shattered as they met. Revan swung upwards while Nihilus swung downwards. Wind was created from the two connecting sabers. Their sheer power created lightning that went up and down the two red sabers. Their clothing flapped in the wind as they both glared at the other. Behind Nihilus was a giant red cloud that flowed from his pure dark power, his hunger. Behind Revan was a black cloud that represented his darkness. It was a giant black dark aura emanating from him. Under his mask Revan's right eye flashed to red. He had finally met an opponent that would test his true power.

Elsewhere on the planet many Miraluka and the Jedi felt the incredible power through the Force. They were all alarmed at the fact that this was two darkside super powers clashing. Many panicked and they all began to mobilize. But it was already too late…

Revan broke the lock of sabers and swung again but Nihilus blocked it and then countered. Revan was surprised at the Dark Lord's speed but he blocked it. Again lightning was created just from the contact of both their sabers. Revan pushed back and swung at his right side. Nihilus reached his left hand across his body and blocked the swing. Revan used his momentum to thrust his right hand forward and a wave of the Force went to the Sith Lord. Revan was amazed that when it hit Nihilus the wave simply bounced off him and shot into the air. Nihilus reached out and grabbed Revan's neck and threw him across the rocky plains. Revan was flying through the air quickly before he planted his feet down and finally came to a full stop. He glanced up to see Nihilus running at full speed towards him.

Revan quickly got back into a defensive stance and, narrowly, blocked a fatal swing at his neck. Revan blocked two attempts then tried to stab at his middle. Nihilus simply side stepped and attempted to stab Revan. Revan focused the Force in his left hand and put it in front of the red blade. Nihilus' attack was stopped by Revan's hand but the Sith Lord took a step forward forcing Revan's hand back against his chest. The Dark Lord moved closer and his mask was inches from Revan's mask. Revan heard the low growling from the Dark Lord and he felt his true power. Revan's eyes widened at the massive power Nihilus truly possessed. He narrowed his eyes and swung his lightsaber, which was already next to Nihilus' body, across. Nihilus reached out his other hand and grabbed the burning blade. Revan then poured out all of his darkside energy within him. The black cloud behind him exploded and sent Nihilus staggering backwards.

Revan laughed. "Now this is the fight I wanted!" Revan held his lightsaber up to his mask as the giant black cloud circled around him. Nihilus stared at him then held his lightsaber up to his mask as well. His own red cloud began to circle him as well. The two charged each other once more and both met sabers in the middle. There was an explosion where they met sabers and red and black aura's clashed. They drew back and both swung furiously. Each blocked power attack after power attack. The pure strength that both were using was making the entire planet shake.

Both of their crimson blades clashed wildly. Revan kept up with this powerful Sith Lord but throughout their lightsaber duel he painfully realized that he was beat. By only drawing on his full darkside Revan was beat by this Lord of Hunger. Revan was loving the challenge though as he had not met someone strong enough to even take on his own full power. Sure Malak was even when Revan drew on all his lightside but Nihilus was actually beating him. Revan was loving this opportunity.

He lunged at Nihilus and the Dark Lord dodged it and grabbed his hand and the hilt of his lightsaber pulling Revan to him. Nihilus lunged his head forward and hit Revan. The Knight recoiled back but swung his fist with great power. He connected with the side of the Dark Lord's mask and it instantly cracked right above the left eye. Nihilus staggered back and let go of Revan's hand. He held his left hand over his cracked mask and his voice echoed in pain. Revan went at him and swung his lightsaber upward at Nihilus. The Dark Lord grabbed his left hand and went to swing his lightsaber downwards at Revan. Revan caught his right hand and lightning flowed from his shoulder down to his hand and hit the Dark Lord. Nihilus stumbled back again but amazed Revan when the lightning went from his body to one hand. Nihilus extended his hand and lightning poured out onto Revan. Revan extended his hand and unleashed his own lightning just as great.

Both bolts hit in the middle and created another explosion. This one shook the entire planet and created an earthquake in the middle of the blast. Nihilus growled in frustration and poured out his desperate hunger making his attack bigger. Revan's eyes widened as he had already poured out all his darkside and he reached his maximum. The full power of Nihilus hit him and a blast erupted in pure lightning as Revan seemed to be completely annihilated. His entire area was absorbed in a white light and flashes of lightning.

Nihilus held a hand up to his cracked mask as lightning completely covered the area they were fighting. So much so that some even hit the Dark Lord. As the lightning and dust cleared Nihilus lowered his arm and walked towards Revan. He stopped at the edge of the creator that was left in his wake. He looked down at Revan. The creator was ten feet deep and the ground was cracked and fractured all around. At the bottom was Revan. His armor was visibly damaged as the bottom of it was singed and some spots had holes revealing his burnt skin. His mask was next to his face on the ground. His face was covered in blood and his eyes were closed. Nihilus stared for a moment before turning sharply and walking away.

After he took a step he stopped at the sound of coughing. Nihilus turned slowly to see Revan coughing out blood. Revan's left hand was completely burnt as his armor on it was gone. He brought his hands under his chest and lifted himself up a little. "You think you could kill me with that little attack?" Revan looked up as blood poured out from his mouth. "That was nothing."

Nihilus' dark voice echoed once more and Revan laughed and shook his head. "Then I look forward to it." Revan watched as the Dark Lord walked away without looking back. Revan let out a small laugh before collapsing.

He stopped his breathing and channeled through the Force to keep himself stable. His right eye slowly changed to gray as his armor repaired itself and a white glow came from his body. He opened his eyes and stood up. He dusted off his newly repaired armor but stopped when he felt great pain in the Force. He looked up at the creator and felt all the death that Nihilus had created to feed his hunger. Revan sighed, their deaths was inevitable. Revan never came here to stop Nihilus. His victory here and the death of all those people was necessary, Revan was just here for the challenge.

It was sickening and unhonorable but it is what had to happen. Revan hated just letting this happen but he could not kill Nihilus… yet.

Kessel,

The night came quickly on the surface of Kessel. The miners were all going back to their rooms after a hard day's work. One in particular received her month's pay and was going back to her room… for the last time.

Meetra Surik quickly went into her room and began packing all her things. She never stayed on one planet for too long. It was an endless repetition of jumping from planet to planet on an endless cycle of earning a few credits before moving. No connections no contact with the Republic. She felt as if she had someone on her back at all times as if there was someone watching her movements if she stayed too long.

She didn't know why she would be followed but the sinking feeling that she got when she looked at Revan and Malak the final day after Malachor V told her that they viewed her as a threat. That and when she returned to the Jedi temple it seemed as though Atris wanted her dead for whatever reason. Meetra never understood why she hated her so much, it wasn't like she tried to rub Atris off in the wrong way.

That and the fact that it was a very unstable past years in her mind, body, and heart made it so that she couldn't stay anywhere for too long. She was a fighter, she wasn't used to this type of lifestyle and she still hasn't adjusted to it after all these years.

So she kept running and hiding, but mostly, waiting. Waiting for something or someone to save her from this death she was in. She never called it a life for it never felt like one. So until something saved her she would remain this painful hole.

She grabbed everything then set out for the shuttle station. Her next stop: Wherever the next transport was headed.

5 months later, Tython

Revan held Bastila close as he was saying his goodbye. He had to leave her for a little while but he promised her that he would return. It was time to begin his final journey before the Great War. He didn't want to leave the love of his life, but he had to. He was going to save his friend and help her through her journey.

"I don't want you to go." Bastila said holding onto him tightly. Revan sighed and closed his eyes. He was dressed in his black armor, something he never wore on this planet unless he was training with his wife, which they only did a few times. She was in some ordinary Jedi robes as always, she had worn them so long that it was comfortable to her. A small breeze flew by them as their loose cloth flapped from the breeze.

Revan stroked the back of her hair inhaling her sweet scent one last time before he left. "I know, but I promise I will return. Then we will have long peace with each other my love." Bastila let her hair grow long and never tied it up anymore. It was down near her waist and it too flowed in the breeze that passed through the married couple.

Revan gently pulled himself back and looked into her eyes. "It is only for a little while. You will be safe and I will be back before you know it." He smiled sadly.

"I hate it when you leave and you worry about my safety." She said jokingly. Revan leaned forward and kissed her sweetly. After a few seconds he pulled back and looked at his son in her arms. Vaner looked up at his father and giggled. Revan smiled and held his son.

"You take care of mommy, you hear? I am sorry I will miss your first birthday but I'll be back." He said to his infant son. Vaner looked at him oddly then started to mutter unintelligible words. Revan laughed and hugged his son gently. "Love you little guy." He gave his son back to his mother and kissed her one more time. "I love you even more Bastila."

"I love you with all my heart." She whispered.

"Always?"

"Always."

Revan smiled and didn't drag it out any longer. He turned around and walked to the Ebon Hawk. He walked up the ramp and glanced back at his wife and child. Bastila smiled at him and he smiled back before walking up the ramp. He reached down and grabbed his mask that was attached to his belt and put it on. He walked up the closing ramp and prepared for yet another adventure.

Fin.

A/N: Nice badass fight between Revan and Nihilus I know we all loved that. Now the reason for that fight is two part. One: I wanted to show you that Revan is indeed mortal still and he never jumps to use his unlimited powers. And two: because it does have some significance to the plot. Darth Nihilus is indeed one of the strongest Sith Lord ever. The only difference between him and the other Sith Lords is that his strength is not power it is his hunger. Now he looks weak in the game because the hunger was hurting him and he tried to consume Meetra and in doing so he hurt himself because of Meetra's drawing power from others ability, lastly because his bond with Visa Marr is broken which enabled him to be beaten otherwise he would have been unbeatable. So in conclusion it is not a pointless fight so don't complain about that. And now Revan has no master, figuratively speaking. And Bastila and her son are kept in hiding. Now what? Well Meetra's story is fast approaching and I will repeat that I will not do her entire story. I will only choose main battles and important spots and so on. But what part will Revan now play? Anyway tell me what you think.