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Pulling the black and crimson robes down and placing the mask over her face, Teresa couldn't move as she blacked out and appeared in a different place. This time she knew what it was, she was in her ancestors body, Revan. She had herd the story of the battle between malak and revan on the star forge and now Teresa was living it so to say.
Malak stood in front wearing crimson armour and robes, he turned around to face revan. "Well done. Revan. I was certain the defences of the starforge would destroy you, but I see there is more of your old self in you than I expected. your are stronger than I thought; stronger than you ever were during your reign as dark lord. I did not think that was possible." His voice would seem mechanical and automated, then again he had lost is jaw and implants in place to aid him speak. "The light side is stronger than you know, Malak." His voice seemed calm, his words not controlled by emotion as he spoke.
"I'm tempted to capture you alive, Revan. Then I could brake your will and bind you to me as my apprentice, as I did Bastila. You would be a far grater asset to me than even Bastila and her battle meditation, if I could control you. But is it worth the risk? Perhaps you are to powerful to be my apprentice. I betrayed you when I realized my strength was far grater than yours; in time you might try to do the same to me." It was obvious Malak was delusional and desperate for power. He stood in one of the greatest monuments of power and yet craved more like it wasn't enough to feed him to satisfaction.
"I will never serve the Dark side again, Malak." Revans voice would be the same as before, speaking with such clarity and wisdom. He'd lived both sides of the force he'd seen it all. "Foolish words. The darkness and light wage constant war within you. The balenceis tipped one way now, but it can easily be tipped back. Saviour, conqueror, hero, villain. You are all things Revan... and yet you are nothing. In the end you belong to neither the light nor the darkness. You will forever stand alone." "I believe in the power of redemption." He knew this well, after all he didn't know it but Revan himself had been redeemed over to the light.
"Of course what else do you have? Fate and destiny have conspired to keep you alive despite my best efforts; they have thrust you in to the role of saviour. We have been inexorably pushed to this final confrontation, Revan. I see now that this can only be settled when one of us destroys the other. Once again we will face each other in single combat... and the victor will decid the fate of the galaxy." Malak would ignite his red blade and Revan followed. Immediately they would enter a battle. The room filled with the sound of machines and sabers whimming and clashing together. At each clash a spark would happen.
At that moment Teresa was back with san-ji but this time she would collapse to her knees holding her head. Her body would be shaking feeling the decades of dark side that had idle in the robes. Her eyes would dilute to the shade of red from her natural silver eyes as the darkness flooded through her veins. "San-ji I don't know what's happening, I'm scared." Her voice would sound panicky as she felt the unateral power course into her body and adding to her own. "I could see everything, but it's so incomplete. His memory's are melding into my own. Its like I lived his life, but so many gaps, it hurts so much ." She's tighten her grip around her head as she fell forward to keep her stable. In the split of a second it had gone, or manifested it's self.
One hand would move away from her head to push herself up. Teresa slowly got to her feet and stumbled forward towards San-ji wrapping an arm around her waist and resting her head on the girls shoulder. "I just need a moment." She spoke now with a soft voice, although they didn't really have a moment as what ever was skittering in the ship grew closer to the other side of the door scratching in the metal.
