Kotor 3: Following Revan's Path

[Padawan Yakhana Skie]

Chapter 1

As the Ebon Hawk sped from the depths of Malachor 5 the exile stood in the Bridge thanking Atton for the quick rescue. Everyone was on board besides her master, Kreia. For using the exile in her manipulative way the exile quickly disposed of her. Her master gave her an insight to the near future. The exile was to follow Revan and find her. Stepping out of the bridge the exile now took Kreia’s meditation room as her own. Yakhana Skie was her name. She followed the neutral path. Taking in both the Jedi Code and the Sith Code, twisting them into her own set of guidelines. Watching the stars flow past Yakhana rested her head against the window. Today was exhausting. All the memories flooding through her mind all at once: her return to Malachor 5, Kreia’s decision, and why she went to Malachor 5 in the first place. She believed in Revan. Yakhana held some of the same beliefs as her. And that is why she was exiled. The Force has returned to her, at a price. The exile’s eyes began to close and soon she was asleep When she awoke Atton was standing in the doorway waiting for her to awaken. "What is it Atton?"
"I was just checking. You had a rough day. I’m sorry if I woke you."
Yakhana looked out the window. The stars were still floating by. "Are we in any rout to a planet?"
"No, we decided you needed a break. Hence why we’re not using the hyperdrive."
"That would make sense. Atton, may I ask you something?"
"What’s wrong?"
"Today at Malachor 5, I learned something. Do I seem different to you?"
"No, you haven’t changed. Though I could feel you were going through some hard times down there. Memories?"
"Yes Atton. Everything was coming back to me. I believe it made me stronger." Yakhana stood up a bit shaky. Atton caught her arm to steady her. "Thanks."
"Not a problem. You have grown stronger Yakhana, not just physically and spiritually, but emotionally. You can handle all the things that were thrown at you on Malachor. You were very brave."
"But you know if it wasn’t for Bao-Dur none of us would have made it out of here. Please excuse me Atton, but I need to rest some more. I will talk with the crew once I rest up more. Thank you though for coming in."
"Just trying to help. Sleep well."
"Thank you Atton." Yakhana sat back down and came into a meditative state. The crew was fine. The ship was in a very well state from crashing on the surface of Malachor. Only Bao-Dur’s remote was missing, as well as G0-T0. They were the ones who set off the explosion. Their sacrifice's would be honored. T3 was working hard on the ship, fixing any problems it occured. Mira stood in her own cabin reflecting over her actions towards Hanharr and why she left him alive. Visas was meditating over her world and how she changed while traveling with Yakhana. Bao-Dur quietly worked on building a new remote. HK-47 stood silently watching Bao-Dur, contemplating on when he would be able to kill again. Deciple was in the Med-Bay improving the computer to heal faster. Mandalore stood by the galaxy map waiting for his troops to once again return on Dxun. Atton sat in the bridge oporating the ship heading for no destination in paticular.
Yakhana returned from her meditative state. "This is going to be one hell of a party!"

[Padawan Yakhana Skie]

Chapter 2

When Yakhana awoke the next morning. But who really knows in space. She left her meditation area to join up with Bao-Dur. She found him in the same spot as always. In the garage working on the ship next to HK-47 who remained silent. Yakhana came up beside him to watch him work. "I want to thank you for sacrificing your remote to save me Bao-Dur. And for standing with me all this time."
Bao-Dur looked up from his work and looked at the General. "It was the only way I could help you General. If I could destroy Malachor before I could do it again. And do not worry about my remote. I will be able to make another to help me around with repairs." He gave the exile a smile and returned to his work.
Yakhana was not able to return the smile. Memories of the past events reflected in her head. Striking down Kreia in the middle of her Acadamy. "Bao-Dur." Her voice was soft. Nearly a whipser. "I'm thinking of dropping my lightsaber. I changed Bao-Dur. And not for the best. I don't know what to do."
Once again Bao-Dur looked up from his work. "This saber reflects who you are now. You are a beautiful woman General. Not just physically, but inside you're so beautiful. Don't change. But I can't stop you from your path. You left your saber behind because you chose to. I believe our future will not be easy following Revan. There will be obstacles. But General, you led us before you can do it again."
"You are right. I respect your opinion. Thank you Bao-Dur. I will consider your thought. I must think about this a little further. Please tell the others that I wish to speak with the entire crew later." Yakhana unsheaths her double bladed saber shimmering a violet color. For now. Crystals were rare these days.
"Yes General. I will talk to them. Go rest. You need it."
Yakhana nods and walks off back to her room to see Deciple sitting on the ground. She gives him a questioning look. "I could hear your troubled thoughts all the way in the Medbay. I was wondering if I could meditate with you."
"I would be honored Deciple." Yakhana sat down next to him. What Kreia told her about her companions still shook through her. Deciple loved her. A love where he would pledge his life for her. He would follow her into death. This she did not want. But she knew that she could not do this alone. Yakhana would have to have her friends around her. But enough of this. Yakhana now focused on her lightsaber. She would keep it. It has changed her. But she did not follow the Dark Side. Nor the Light Side. Her path was her own. Her saber was only a weapon, not a classification. Yakhana was Yakhana. The exile who returned from her shadow and become someone powerful. The old Masters were dead. Now new ones had to take their place. There was no Sith Council. The Jedi councils were destoryed in the Jedi Civil War. Her thoughts now wavered back to her companions. They were here because they chose to be. Not because they were bonded to her in the Force. Still this confused her. Opening her eyes Deciple was already looking at her.
"How did you do Yakhana?"
"I got one thing straight. I am going to keep my saber. But as you know. I am no Jedi. Nor am I a Sith. There is going to be a new breed of Jedi. The Sidi. We will take in both philosophies and make our own. A new empire will be mine. Revan will be beside me as will you all. A new council will be created. The Jedi and the Sith will be united. And we will be at the top and get the respect we deserve. The galaxy will no long be corrupt. Our impact will last for millions of years."
Bao-Dur stood in her doorway. "The crew is ready for you to speak your plans of action.."
"Thank you Bao-Dur. I will be there in a moment." Yakhana stood up to gather herself. Diciple followed Yakhana as Bao-Dur led them to the galaxy map.

[Cluge of the Grey]

((Is this the Offical stuuf or is it made up? So far it's awesome! When I played Visas and I got... along well.))

[Padawan Yakhana Skie]

((( No it's not official. I wish there would be a KOTOR 3. But I haven't heard anything about it. I'm just making it up. But from the past yea that stuff happened on Malachor 5 )))

[Cluge of the Grey]

((cool, it looks like it was made by the real ppl. Hey, desciple went with you? He wasn't in my party.

[Padawan Yakhana Skie]

(( That's because you had a male character. The Handmaiden went with you instead.))

[Cluge of the Grey]

((I guess a replay is called for then, Man I hated Peragus))