(This takes place after KOTOR)


Lord Reven , The Dark Lord of the Sith and his apperntice Bastila were watching the sun set together. There love was to great and then there evilness was shadered replacing it with love peace and passon. He and Bastila escaped the Koriban Acadamey and returned to Dantoonie where the Jedi Masters hounered them by giving them a wedding. T3 and HK were there and so was Mission and Zallibar Carth and his new wife Val.Soon Jedi Knight Bastila and Jedi Master Reven were married.



Now we start.

(OOC You can join in if you want)

- Malak was killed. Revan took over as Dark Lord of the Sith, but he left and married Bastilla. This infuriated many of the Sith. With their leader gone, they had to choose a new one. A Dark Jedi by the name of Rad Korren decided to take advantage of this and took the mantle of Dark Lord for himself. He challenged anyone to defy him. Many tried, but they all failed. Rad proved himself as leader. He then changed his name to Darth Rade. Darth Rade then created a battle plan to bring the Sith back to their rightful place in the galaxy. Only time would show if this plan would work. -

-=OOC=-
I'll be Darth Rade!

Got it and I'm Reven and I need someone to be Bastila.

Well noboby else seems to be interested, so I'll join. You've got Bastila. Start the story

Alright but we still need a solider,merc,droid(s) and a guy who will play as the Jedi Consel(Does not have much but at the end will have a BIG part!)


*Reven sits in his chamber meditating when a figure walks in*


Hello Bastila.

"Hello, Reven," Bastila returns. "How goes the meditation?"

Fine. How was your class with Master Brought?

"Boring," Bastila replied with a smile, "but very informative. The great master has a lot of knowledge in his craft."

I have great news. The consel has granted me permission to train you. Reven said with a smile.

"That is good news," Bastila said, eyes sparkling. "When do we start?"

- The conversation between Revan and Bastilla was cut short. Suddenly, a dark figure entered the room, interupting the two. -

=Darth Rade=
Well, Bastilla, you don't!

- Without another word, the Sith Lord placed Revan and Bastilla in a Jedi Stasis Field, holding them to his will until released. -

=Darth Rade=
Oh dear ... how ... rude of me! Let me introduce myself! No, don't bother getting up, this will only take a moment of your time. My name is Darth Rade. I have taken over as Dark Lord of the Sith. I earned my position well, mind you. You see, Revan, after you turned into a coward, like your apprentice, Malak was, I took the mantle of Sith Lord for myself. I have come here, to Dantooine, to introduce myself, because I assure, in the very near future, I will be a great thorn in your side, as well as anyone you hold dear. As proof, I have brought you a gift. I'd like think of it as ... not a peace offering, but an offering of war. I know without a doubt that you will accept, but I thought I'd give you this gift anyway!

- With that said, Darth Rade snapped his fingers. Immediately after, two Sith Soldiers brought in two dead bodies. These were the bodies of Carth Onasi and his wife, Val. They had been slain by Rade's lightsaber. -

=Darth Rade=
Hmph. I've heard of your marriage to eachother, so I figure this can also be a belated wedding gift. I am truly sorry I was not able to attend the serimony. I leave you now with this message to keep in mind. I am the Light Side's worst enemy. The Dark Side fuels me as it has fueled no other. My soldiers serve me to the death. They know I will not betray them as you have. If you are not with the Sith, you are against us, and if you are against us, YOU WILL ALL DIE!

- Darth Rade and his Sith soldiers left and returned to their ship. The ship took off and away from Dantooine. The stasis field was released, and Revan and Bastilla were left standing before the corpses of two of their dearest friends. Revan quickly ran outside to see just how Rade was able to enter a Jedi protected area with out so much as a bead of sweat. He got his answer when he looked outside only to see a graveyard of dead Jedi of the Light. -

*Reven looks* Hehe droids. He thought he could get away with this with out the consel knowing? These are just the counsels droids. Made to look like them. Why the consel are not even here now! They're on Couresunt!

-=OOC=-
Uh ... ok. But don't forget that Carth and Val are dead ... you may want your character to act a little sad about that, and also the fact that many Jedi guardians are dead as well. I wrote that rp to show that Rade is ruthless. Help him out! Show that your character is pissed off, and hates him! After all, what good is an rp without some conflict, right? Don't worry, I know Rade will go down in the end, honestly, I want him to go down, but I want him to be known as an extremely evil Sith Lord. He cares for nobody but himself. He was never good, nor will he ever be, but he is powerful. Revan and Bastilla need to get some friends together to stop this new menace! I'd like to be another character as well if it's alright, I'd like to be Canderous Ordo. Is that cool? He'll still be a good guy of course.

"Think, Reven!" Bastila exclaimed. "These may be droids, but Carth and Val were not. I don't know who this Rade is, but I get the feeling he's not done."

- A shadowy figure entered the room and joined in on the conversation. -

= ? =
You're right. He's not.

- Revan and Bastilla turned their attention to the mysterious figure. He was covered in Mandalorian armor from head to toe. -

= Canderous Ordo =
I will make arangements for Carth and Val to have a proper burial. I don't exactly know what to say about all this. I have a new regret to deal with now, though. When we were on the mission to take Malak down, I didn't talk to Carth very much. Toward the end, I learned to respect him, but that's about all. I now regret that I didn't put in more effort to get to know him, because now I'll never get the chance. Whoever did this to him will pay. I swear that to you both. Lord Revan, I'm already on the job to find out more about the guy who did this. I'll return if I have any information I can give you. And ... I ... I am sorry that this had to happen. Rade will DIE for this.

- With that said, Canderous called for the aid of two Republic soldiers to help move the bodies of Carth and Val. Canderous had a very painful expression on his face as he did so. He was morning a fellow warrior ... no ... a guardian. A defender of the innocent. A man that he had come to respect. Canderous and the soldiers left the room taking Carth and Val with them. -

"Reven," Bastila began, "we can't just stand here. We must do something. You contact our friends. Let them know what has happened. I'll prepare the ship so we can go pick them up."

Alright.


Republic Fleet come in...Republic Fleet come in...REPUBLIC FLEET COME IN!!


No response. Good get the ship ready! Were going to the fleet.

Bastila frowned.

"Why aren't they answering?" she asked. Without waiting for an answer, she ran to prepare the ship.

- Meanwhile, a battle takes place. The scene changes to the Juggernaught, Darth Rade's ship. -

=Darth Rade=
How goes our attack on the Republic, Captain?

=Sith Captain=
It goes well, my lord. The Republic is on the run, but I must ask you, if I may, my lord, what if Bastilla Shan uses her battle meditation against us?

=Darth Rade=
By the time Revan and Bastilla arrive, they shall be too busy looking through the ash and rubble for her to even have use for it.

=Sith Captain=
Is there anything else you command, my lord?

=Darth Rade=
I want Bastilla Shan captured. I could care less about her companions. I just want her aboard this ship ... as soon as possible.

=Sith Captain=
My lord ... shall I call the attention of Mr. Fett?

=Darth Rade=
Fett alone will not be able to capture her. I want a ship readied for Cassus Fett, Darion Lash, my apprentice, Fray Balon, and a handfull of soldiers and attack droids. Give them my instructions. I want Bastilla alive, the others .... they may do with as they please.

=Sith Captain=
Yes, Lord Rade. I shall go at once.

- Without another word, the Sith Captain went to carry out her orders. Darth Rade stared out of the window of his quarters. An evil grin came across his face. Who knows what twisted fate Darth Rade has planned for Bastilla .... -

Dang it the ship has been disabled!

i thought cassus fett died because on dantooine the rodian can sell u his armour im new i dont mean to interupt but im just saying and one more thing the sith blew up dantooine before u get captured.
:fett:

=OOC=
Well, we're just role playing based on the game, so we can pretend that Cassus actually survived and Dantooine never blew up. Your welcome to join in if you want to. If you need help on how to do it, just check out the above rps to learn how.

Bastila nodded, looking at the damage on the ship. "Disabled. We should repair it. We have to get after this Rade before he does something else."

=?=
That won't be necessary, Bastilla.

- Revan and Bastilla turned around to see Cassus Fett holding his blaster pistol, aimed at Canderous's head. Canderous had been stripped down to his tunic, his armor destroyed. He looked bruised and battered, as if the Sith decided to have a little fun before capturing him completely. Darth Fray, Rade's apprentice, ignited his lightsaber. The tip of the red blade came quite close to Revan's face, actually nicking him very slightly. A drop of blood ran down his cheek. Darion Lash stood behind all the others, with a sneaky grin on his face. He had been the one who had disabled their ship. The proof was in his hands : a handful of wires. Revan and Bastilla slowly placed their hands in front of them, as instructed by Darth Fray. Darion dropped the wires and grabbed three sets of hand cuffs from his own belt. First, he cuffed Canderous, then Revan, and finally, Bastilla. -

=Darth Fray=
Listen to my instructions very carefully. Canderous and Revan are of absolutely no interest to us at the moment. If you refuse to come with us, Bastilla Shan, they will be killed before your eyes, and it will have been because of you. Can you live with that?

=Bastilla=
What do you want from me?

- Fray refused to give an answer. Fett knocked Canderous out, Darion knocked Revan out, and Fray knocked Bastilla out. The many soldiers and battle droids that had been sent along with Cassus, Darion, and Fray, were to remain on the planet with specific instructions given by Darth Rade himself. As for what those instructions were, even Darth Fray himself was not told. Fray handed Canderous and Revan over to the now arriving Sith soldiers and droids. They were to be imprisoned within the Jedi Academy itself. Ironic, in a way. Fray, Fett, and Lash accompanied Bastilla to their ship, where even more soldiers and droids were. Bastilla had no hope of escape ... or did she?-

When Bastila regained consciousness, she was in a very small room and had a terrible headache. She saw no way of escape and sat down in a corner to think until she had something else to do.

Revan awoke after a while of being unconscious. He found that he was locked up in a jail cell, with an unconscious Canderous Ordo lying in his bed in the cell straight across from him. "It's about time you woke up, Revan." a voice came from somwhere within the jail. Revan could not locate it, except for the fact that it came somewhere from the ceiling. It was coming from a speaker built into the ceiling. The Jedi used it to communicate to guards in the cell room, as they watched from different cameras to keep an eye on the prisoners themselves. "Don't bother looking for me, I'm not in the room, as I assume you have finally figured out." the voice cracked through the speaker. "Last minute changes in plans has me stuck on this planet keeping an eye on the two of you. Oh yes - this is Darion Lash. The brilliant mind who not only helped in your capture, but also disabled your ship." Darion said with a bit of applause heard in his voice. Revan decided not to reply, as anything he would say would not change his current position. "As soon as your friend Canderous awakes, you will both be put to death, so enjoy Canderous's sleep while you can." Darion said with a grin almost vocally coming through the speaker. Revan leaped up from his bed and ran to the cell door. "You scum! Your boss said ..." "My boss said what? Oh yes ... he said that you would be killed before her eyes. Well, she decided to go with them, therefore you will be killed, but not for her eyes to see!" Darion said in laughter. "You won't get away with this!" Revan shouted. "Yes, yes, you Jedi seem to hear yourselves saying that exact line many times, and yet, how many times do we not get away with it?" Darion retorted. Revan stayed silent, almost as if losing hope for a moment. He refused to give up though, he had been in jams worse than this before, and would find some way to overcome it ...

Finding nothing to think about, Bastila tried to sleep, but was unable to. She sat there in the corner staring at the door, trying to think of a way to get out.

Suddenly, the door swung open. Cassus Fett entered the room with his blaster aimed at Bastilla. He nodded to the guards and they closed the door, leaving him and Bastilla alone in the room. Cassus slowly holstered his blaster. He stood in front of Bastilla in silence. Bastilla, not even resting her gaze on him, spoke up. "What do you want?". She said with an annoyed tone. "Probably not what you're expecting, miss." Fett retorted. Bastilla grimaced as she looked Fett up and down. "I knew something was different about you. Who are you, really?" she asked. Fett stayed silent for a moment, then he slowly took off his helmet to reveal a man who she had never seen before .. than again, she had never seen Cassus Fett without his helmet on anyway. "You don't remember me, do you?". It was more of a statement than a question. "I guess I wouldn't really expect you to, you only met me once on Korriban. The name's Onasi. Dustil Onasi. You knew my father." he said with a bit of sadness in his tone. "DUSTIL!" Bastilla started to shout, but remembered it wouildn't be wise, seeing as how she's a prisoner of the Sith at the time being. "That's right. I heard of my father's death. I'm going to help you get out of here, and then I'm going to kill the core slime who did that to him." he said, his sorrowful tone changing into an angry one. "When we land, I have a plan to get you out of here, but I'll need you to use the Force to help us out, okay?" he asked. "Of course, Dustil. I .. I'm so sorry about your father." she said as she blinked away a few tears. "Save it." he replied coldly. He put his helmet back on, turned and knocked on the door. The guards opened up and let him out. They closed the door once again. Bastilla sat there, now with plenty of things to think about.

Bastila thought of Dustil and how much Carth had spoken of him. She didn't know what was on Dustil's mind, but she would cooperate with his plan if it got her out of this rotten place. There was barely enough room to stretch out in here!

Dustil roamed the halls of the ship in silence. His mind was completly focussed on his plan. It didn't take much longer until the ship had finally landed. Bastilla was escorted by her guards to the exit ramp of the ship. Dustil took the lead in front of her and the guards. He'd have to play this one just right if either of them had any hope at all. Darth Fray wasn't too much behind the group as they all exited. They were lead to the doors of a large Sith base. The guards allowed them entry. They traveled down what seemed like an endless hallway until they were brought before a room with two large doors, and two Sith guarding each door. The Sith opened the doors and allowed the others entry. Darth Rade sat on his throne. The room was dark, with next to no lighting. Bastilla could feel Darth Rade's eyes on her, but she dared not to look at him.

"You have arrived! Very good. Cassus, Fray, soldiers, you may all leave now." said Rade. Darth Fray and the two soldiers left immediately. Only Dustil remained. "Cassus, I told you to leave. Do so now." Rade instructed. "I do not trust this woman, Lord Rade. Allow me to stay and protect you?" Dustil said as a million warnings went off in his head, telling him of what a bad idea this was. "That will not be necessary, Dustil. Leave now, and pray that my wrath on you is not as bad as it was on your father! My guards will take you to a cell." Rade said with a strong hint of annoyance of Dustil's stupidity found in his voice. Dustil let his anger get the best of him once more. He took his blaster, aimed it at Rade's forhead, the infared dot visible, he was ready to pull the trigger. Rade had known it was him all along. He proved it when a red lightsaber blade lit up the area near Dustil.

The blade had thrust through his chest. The lightsaber deactivated, and Dustil fell to the floor and died. The dark Jedi then simply took his body and left the room. Bastilla stood there, blinking back tears, gazing scornfully at Rade. "What do you want from me?" she demanded. "I appologize for that brutal display, but it had to be done. He was fooling nobody, in fact, it was quite annoying. Anyway, let me explain why you are here. I want you by my side. Not as my apprentice, but as my queen!" Rade's words seemed to echo in Bastilla's mind, she was speechless ... for now ...

"Do not answer just yet, I understand that you will need time to answer. Your friends, however, do not have much time. They will be spared if you become my queen." Rade said. "In the same way that Dustil was ... "spared"? Bastilla replied. "No. They will be free to live their lives as they see fit, as long as it doesn't interfere with mine." said Rade. "You know very well that I am married, and that Revan would not rest until you are dead!" said Bastilla. "I guess that leaves me in a lose/lose situation, doesn't it?" said Rade. "It certainly does seem so." Bastilla said quietly. "We'll see about that. In the meantime, you just think about my proposition. I have everything to gain and nothing to lose. I have .... feelings for you, Bastilla. I do not want to be your enemy." said Rade. As Bastilla was about to reply, Rade ignored her and instead spoke something into his wrist communicator. Suddenly, two guards and two dark Jedi entered the room. They escorted Bastilla to a nice looking room within the base. The guards and Jedi left the room, but guarded the door from the outside, and locked it as well. All that was left for Bastilla to do now, was to think. Again.

Bastila's tears began to flow silently down her face. Suddenly, she felt a bit of rage building up inside and took full advantage of it. She used the force to slam one of the chairs into the door. It dented the door and the chair splintered into several pieces. Calming herself, she sat down on the floor, her back against a wall and began to think about what had just happened.

Elsewhere ...

Canderous started waking up from his unconsciousness. As he awoke, he moaned in pain, from the bruising his body had endured that was still present. "Looks like we have a winner!" Darion laughed, his laughter echoing in the jail cell. Canderous finally realized that he was in a jail cell.

"What the hell is going on?" he looked over and noticed Revan. "What's going on, Revan? Revan did not reply. He just looked down to the ground, as if saddened. Their fate would soon be sealed.

After a few moments of silence, Canderous sat up in his bed. He then got up to his feet and walked over to the see-through door of his cell. "What are you so glum about? Use your fancy Jedi powers and get us out of here!" he said.

It was too late. Darion and a handful of soldiers arrived before each of their cells. "Time to die, gentlemen." Darion said with a look of excitement in his twisted eyes. Without another word, Canderous and Revan were escorted out of their cells and taken to the training grounds of the Jedi Academy, where two more handfulls of soldiers awaited, their blaster rifles tightly gripped in their hands.

Darion turned to the two men and stared at them in silence for a few heart beats. He then turned his head to a soldier and began to bark his order. "Take them out onto the field. I want them to have a running chance before we shoot them both." Darion enjoyed the thought as it became word. The soldiers escorted both Revan and Canderous out onto the field. They forced the two to pace outward about ten steps and then stop.

Revan didn't have his lightsaber, and Canderous had no weapons as well. Revan needed a plan and FAST. Time was running out for the both of them, and things seemed to be at their worst. Only time would tell if they would escape this danger alive.

Meanwhile ...

Lord Rade called upon Darth Fray on his com-link. After a short period, Fray arrived before his master. "Alert Bastilla that her time is up. Escort her here, I can not stress enough that she is very well guarded on her way here, as she will no doubt try to kill you and my soldiers if given the chance."

"Very well, my lord." Darth Fray quickly replied. He exited the room and made his way to Bastilla's room. Before he entered, he had ordered a rediculous amount of soldiers to escort him. He opened the door, and the first thing he saw, was Bastilla's fist lunging at him. He cought it in the blink of an eye, and held it as he spoke. "Lord Rade is ready for your answer now. I shall escort you to see him at once. I would not try anything funny, because in doing so, you will not escape here alive." His words were brief, but to the point. Bastilla was escorted back to Lord Rade's throne room. Lord Rade gazed at her almost adorringly .... but it was an unreadable expression to Bastilla. Rade awaited her response.

Bastila glanced around the room and smiled. Plenty of furniture in here.

Rade was knocked flat onto his face when a chair rammed him from behind and Fray recieved a kick in the stomach.

"I thank the chair in my quarters for this idea," she said as she pulled their lightsabers into her hands. "Let Revan and Canderous go. If you don't I'll kill you."

Suddenly, just as fast as Brittany could sense it, a tazor shock was delivered to her back. "I thank my hidden assassins in my quaters for this idea." Rade said mockingly as Brittany fell down to the floor and passed out. Rade grinned evily. The dark smile seemed cold and without substance.

"Take her away." Said Rade to his guards as if waiting for someone to do the job that they weren't doing. The guards did as they were told. They picked her up and dragged her to a jail cell. It was up to Revan and Canderous now.

OOC Edit*Bastilla, not Brittany (sorry about that lol)

Bastila awoke in the cell and flew into a rage banging herself against the walls until she had a great number of bruises. Then she calmed herself and sat back to think. It seemed to be one of the things she had spent a lot of time doing recently.