Light Side Male Revan

Three of the pivotal characters are undergoing major reconstructive surgery to undo the damage done to them, and the purpose of HK's legs is revealed. You may be surprised by some of their new parts. This is officially the end of Exodus.

Tarre went behind the bar herself and poured a short glass of something brown.

“What are you doing?”

“What does it look like?” she replied.

“Pour me one too, while you're at it.”

The woman pulled her five year old daughter by the hand through the lower city of Taris.  The girl was still groggy from sleep having only been yanked from her bed a few minutes ago.  As they ran however she grew more aware of her mothers anxiety and tension and the foreboding that seemed to permeate the area.... 
There was an ear splitting boom and the scream of metal tearing.  The last thing Jinx saw was the shards of wall and door flying into the room before something very heavy collided with her head and blackness engulfed the world.

Keelan and the gang make a risky alliance in hopes to escape Taris.

Trapped beneath Revan, Tol-Mar seeks a way to escape.

Keelan and Jake finally find each other, but the meeting doesn't go the way he expected...

Through the Trials of the Jedi and his own lust for adventure, a young boy takes the next steps in his long journey of danger and self discovery.

"Something important is gonna happen here. I just know it!"

Revan, Bastila, and Carth witness the strength of the True Sith Navy, while Jaden and Canderous battle not just for the survivors of the colony but ultimately for their own lives. How will the first battle of the True Sith War play out?

Revan looked at her. She had not answered, but he could feel words form in her head although she was trying to shield them from him.

Duel between the Sith'ari and Revan.

 The surfaces of Atris's academy sparkled as the light fell upon it.  Everything was dark, with only faint blue light seeping through the skylights to illuminate the place.  The breath of the four figures rose like clouds of smoke in the night.  Everything was still and cold, untouched and frozen in place. They moved silently through the academy until they reached the council chamber.  Their lights illuminated the huddled white figures on the floor, Atris's handmaidens, perfectly preserved in the cold, their pale skin and empty blue eyes gleaming in the light.

"And just why are you telling me this?" he asked, looking suspiciously at the ghost. "After all the trouble you've gone through to make sure the Republic was crippled; ensuring that others did your dirty work for you; making sure that others like Mandalore the Ultimate, Ellis Yoly, Malak, and I all took care of clearing the way for you. You infected the Senate with your magic and words of power, leaving it in shambles. After all of that, why would you want to destroy what you have worked for?"

"As I said, Lord Revan..."

"Just Revan, thanks."

"As I said," the apparition amended. "I had a vision..."

Revan has returned from the Unknown Regions, but not for long.

Before attending a long overdue reunion Revan must seek out and destroy a dark artifact that could decide the outcome of the upcoming war.

Can Revan atone for actions of the Dark Side or will former victims execute Revan for offences long since forgotten?

Is This The End?

Nick takes on the responsibility of training Mission and Newt, T3 meets an old friend, and the Padawans receive their first mission.

Seth and Carth, now fully recovered from the Endar Spire incident, begin their quest for Bastila on the corrupt city planet of Taris.

"Threat: Come on in, meatbags; Old Painless is waiting." The assassin droid muttered, practically twitching in anticipation.

"A scattered dream that's like far-off memory" "A far-off memory that's like a scattered dream"
"I want to line the pieces up" "Yours and Mine..." "You the life of the force and me the death of it..."
(Revan and Exile)

The last time they had ambushed the Laharan convoy all three warning blasts hit the thin skinned freighter, tearing her open. It got the job done, the crew were killed instantly as the hull decompressed, blast doors of little use when so much of the hull is exposed to vacuum, but it also meant that the prize crew needed to work for several days in spacesuits, welding and patching in order to get the ship ready to stand a trip through hyperspace.

Revan sits awake late at night, reminiscing on his real past. My first entry for a DCC

“I spent the last month running anti-viral meds through the Vargas quarantine,” I told her. “Got at least a dozen crates through the blockade, and I sold them at a loss. I probably saved thousands of lives.”

I knew that didn’t make up for the things he–I–had done. But nothing would. Didn’t it mean something that I wasn’t taking over the galaxy again? They’d given me a medal for that before everything went to hell. It was hanging on the navboard of my hauler, right next to the Deralian dreamcatcher.

That and a fifty-cred chip might get me a caffa on Corulag. Maybe.

Revan knows he's not supposed to feel fear. That hasn't ever helped.

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Revan realizes too late that by killing Malak, he also killed his best friend.

Revan has disappeared a week before Carth's wedding. Unseen enemies seek to lure him out. Friend and Foe alike seek to know if the Dark Lord has recovered his memory.

He then turned his attention to the other droid, which was putting up a good fight with Bastila. Nashru and Bastila began to close in on it, but before they could get any closer, another weapon popped out of the droid's side. Flames leapt from the droid and Nashru barely had time to jump back out of the way. That thing had a flamethrower! Nashru checked to see if Bastila was okay, and saw that she had back flipped out of the flamethrower's range. But now they couldn't get near the droid. And its shield was still up.

Nashru made himself comfortable in the co-pilot's seat of the Ebon Hawk as it sat in the docking bay of the Jedi enclave. Through the transparisteel window, he could see Jedi calmly walking in different directions, basking in the golden sunlight that poured down on them. Nashru found the place very relaxing and peaceful, especially after experiencing the chaotic life of Taris.

THE END...

THE SAGA OF REVAN IS COMING TO A CLOSE...

THE FORCE CANNOT HELP YOU HERE...

WILL THE HUNTER BECOME THE PREY?

Through the Trials of the Jedi and his own lust for adventure, a young boy takes the first steps of a long journey of danger and self discovery.

Dread filled me, my mind raced with these dangerous, unfamiliar thoughts. "Yes, but that is what I am afraid of. If I allow our love to grow, if I allow myself to love you, then I am no longer a Jedi. And if I am not Jedi, then what am I? Am I Sith? Am I going to try and destroy those around me?