Darth Revan

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Do I ship Revan? Possibly but I’d be more inclined if there was a Bastilla.

“That would be a correct assessment, if not a rather simple explanation.”

“Only for those who are unprepared. For one that has tapped into the Force, however, death is not so permanent.”

“I have died once already, and do not intend to again.”

“Confusion is only natural, there is nothing to worry about. No harm shall come to you here, I give my word.”

[Placing his hands behind his back, the masked man would then speak one more.]

“You certainly seem curious. How is it that you were able to reach this place?”

[Almost as if sensing their thoughts, Revan lets go of the taken hand, takes a step back and looks at them.]

“Does the mask concern you? It is a very part of me, much as the rest of my body.”

[Lifting them to their feet, he would take a moment to ponder before answering.]

“I have gone by many names, though you may call me Revan.”

[The mask sat firmly on his face, holding fast so as to not allow a single look at his bare visage.]

“What is it that you seek? Surely more than simple conflict.”

“Then who are you?”

[The ancient one would offer a hand to them, a gesture of good intent.]

“I sense a battle raging on somewhere nearby.”

“Hello, multiverse.”

“There’s no need to be frightened, I’m not going to harm you.”

[The masked man takes another step closer, appraising the stranger.]

“You don’t seem to be a Jedi, nor a Sith.”

- [Arms still folded across his chest, the vision of Revan would begin to pace back and forth, slowly and deliberately.

The background noise of Coruscant continued on, oblivious to the presence of the ancient one.]

- to relentlessly strip bare her philosophies.]

“So far all you have done is mock my appearance, and while that may be an efficient ploy in this day and age, I am afraid it does nothing to me.

There is conflict in you, something that the Jedi have done. Resentment is abound in your mind.”-

“[Now she was feeling a sense of pride for her efforts. It would seem that there was a wide array of emotions this one felt that were atypical of the Jedi.

He had to admit this was unexpected, his only real experience with someone like this had been Jolee Bindo.

Still though, he would continue-

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That’s the thing about Revan, he will pick apart your ideals and strip them bare if he can lol

- in its use. Beware of misguided emotions.”

[He would take another step forward, arms crossing in front of his chest. This is exactly what he had intended, and the ancient one would continue on this way.]

- Revan could feel this, and decided to capitalize upon it.]

“Tell me, how do you deal with your anger? I can sense it within you, it screams to be released. It is unwise to keep these feelings inside of yourself.

It can be a powerful tool, if used properly, though you appear to be misguided-

“Holier than thou? Is that what you see of me? If that is so then you sorely misjudge my intentions. The only thing I wish to do is learn more of the one who has awakened me.”

[She was becoming angry over some detail, something that lurked in her mind that brought about negative feelings.-

“And so chaos ensues once more.”

- For his goal with anyone he met who could wield the force was to breach that innermost core of them.]

“Enough of this. I wish to test your power myself. Come seek me out, so that we may speak face to face. Use your training to find me.”

- your master did not teach you patience as well as he should have.

As for modesty, that is a quality for those who find themselves unable to achieve greatness. Surely you can see that?”

[He was taunting her now, prodding for a weakness in her logic. Surely there would be a crack somewhere.-

[She was pushing back, and he suddenly felt a twinge of the Light side attempting to penetrate his force clone. For a brief instant it flickered, regaining its shape.]

“I know that I am no god, merely that I am a man of balance. For someone of the Light, you are quick to reach judgement.

Perhaps-

- the various possibilities.]

“You have power, but how much of it is ever truly on display? The teachings of your masters limits you, pushes you down.”

- The Jedi still have a limited mindset, I can see.”

[For the third time Revan would push using his power over the force, this would be his last attempt at testing her resilience.

The ancient one was no fool, and realized that she was stronger than most Jedi, and so his mind quickly went over-

[In what seemed to be an instant, he would answer the question as she contemplated.]

“I can indeed see you, Jedi. In answer to your statement, this is the visage I had before entering my slumber.

You seem to be rather narrow minded, but that is to be expected given your disposition.-

- her, the blade would pause for a half second, the strike aimed at her right leg.]

“You’ve had decent training, I’ll give you that. Show me what your master has taught you.”

[Watching as she moved gracefully across the floor, he recognized her form immediately. He lingered for a moment, taking note of the essence of his sparring partner.

Utilizing the Force, he would close the gap between them, lightsaber spinning end over end in a blurring motion.

Once he reached-

- find out.”

[Feeling her breath in and out, a sense of amusement came from the masked man. She was strong in the Force, that much he knew.]