Disclaimer: Kotor 1 belong to Bioware, and Kotor 2 belongs to Obsidian!
AN: This is another idea for what could happen after KotOR 2. Enjoy!
The Exile stood in the heart of the Trayus Academy on Malachor V, allowing the Dark Side energies of Malachor to empower him. His Dark Jedi robes covered his entire body, and the hood of his robe was placed over his head, it shadow covering his entire face. Not even the green glow of Malachor's core could reveal his face in that shroud.
After disposing of Kreia, the Exile became the new Dark Lord of the Sith, and took control of the Trayus Academy. He was found himself in control of great power, and he would begin a new reign of Sith that the galaxy has never seen. However, the Exile knew that all his actions were in vain, if he allow the True Sith to return to Republic space and conquer the galaxy.
Though no one could see it, the Exile smirked. He heard many stories of the ancient Sith that were enslaved by Jedi, who were exiled for following the Dark Side of the Force. That same species would rise to power and create a grand empire that would face the Republic in the Great Hyperspace War. The Exile assumed the race of red-skinned was extinct, much like everyone else, but it seems that he was wrong.
With knowledge of the True Sith's existence, the Exile began his preparations to fight against this future threat. If he was going to conquer the galaxy, the True Sith needed to be extinguished, and the Exile had a plan.
He was a wound in the Force, much like Nihilus, and he would use that to his advantage. That wound would not be filled at all, like it was with Nihilus, and like Nihilus, the Exile would drain the energies of the True Sith. There was entire race of beings powered by the Dark Side, and without the Force, the True Sith would be nothing but dead husks. The Exile would be the true Dark Lord of the Sith, unchallenged for all of time.
The Exile's head snapped upward, feeling the presence of another entering the Trayus core. It was an all too familiar presence, one that the Exile had not seen since the end of the Mandalorian Wars. Turning around, the Exile spoke to the approaching person.
"So you've finally arrived, Revan."
At the entrance of Trayus' core was the redeemed Dark Lord of the Sith, walking towards the new Dark Lord of Malachor V. Underneath his hood, the Exile's eyes stared at Revan's face to see the familiar red, Mandalorian mask and black robes he wore during the Mandalorian Wars. Hanging from his belt was his extinguished lightsaber hilt, but the Exile knew Revan was not afraid to use it.
Revan's mask concealed the outrage on his face, but the Exile could sense it through the Force. "Just what do you think you're doing?" Revan demanded.
"What does it look like?" the Exile laughed. "It is obvious you know about me being a wound in the Force. With that wound, I'll use consume the Dark Side energies of these Sith! I will destroy those monsters and I will the true Dark Lord of the Sith!"
Revan's eyes widen underneath his mask at the Exile's proclamation. "You can't kill an entire race!" Revan shouted as he stopped at the edge of the claw-shaped altar.
Underneath the shade of his hood, the Exile could not help, but simply grin. "What is this sudden change of heart? Don't you remember all of those lives you sacrificed to stop the Sith," he chuckled as he walked towards Revan.
Underneath his mask, Revan clenched his jaw with irritation, remembering his actions done towards the Sith in the Unknown Regions. When he first came across the true Sith with Malak, he believed them to be a threat to the Republic, which they were, yet he saw them as a plague that needed to be extinguished. When he returned to the Unknown Regions, Revan saw the truth that he did not see the first time he was there. This revelation allowed Revan to prevent the Sith invasion with one move that no one expected.
Staring at the Exile, Revan explained, "I have made a truce with the Sith. They have agreed to not invade Republic space, as long as we don't try to exterminate them."
Revan could sense a mixture of shock, disgust, and emanating from the Exile, who stopped a yard away from him. "A truce?! I can't believe those words came from you!" the Exile exclaimed in disbelief. "You were trying to destroy them in the first place!"
"I've changed," was Revan's response.
The Exile's comeback was, "Well, if you haven't noticed, so have I."
The Force gave Revan a quick warning as the buzz sound of a lightsaber came to life, and Revan quickly backed away to avoid the Exile's red blade as it slashed through the air. Halting, Revan could see the Exile standing in front of him, his red lightsaber blazing in Malachor V's air.
The Exile raised his veiled face to Revan's mask and spoke only three words: "Now fight me."
Knowing that words were useless, Revan used the Force to summoned his lightsaber from his belt into his hand as the blue blade activated during the transfer. Grasping his weapon, Revan stared down at the Exile, both of them knowing only one would survive this encounter.
AN: And that's all! The scene here was inspired by the final fight scene in the Thor movie by Marvel Studios. I hope you liked it!
Raika out!