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Dec. 15th, 2008 12:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hidden_sithFeet up on his desk, Trever tapped the data pad holding his entire family's information that Akay found. Their entire lineage. Every last bit of data that said they were some freakish genetic experiment for the dark side. And he knew his ancestor too. An ancestor who wanted nothing to do with him, with them, and neither did his father.
All because of Kale's fuck up, slashing Revan with a lightsaber in a probably lucky shot. Probably, because Kale did have Revan and Tobais' memories on how to fight. Still, one hit shouldn't screwed things up like that. Probably Carcer... or probably because Revan just was like that. All because of his dad's fuck up, not doing something about Kale's pyschometry, not shutting it off completely or... something. All because of Kree'sha's meddling with him and Kale. Making them freaks of nature.
He shifted a little, turning on the pad, looking through all the names and dates and notes. Three thousand years... Four thousand years. All... because someone wanted to create a damn line of Force users from one of the most powerful known Force users of the time.
Revan said he killed Bastilla, the mother of their line. But the multiverse was funny like that because the Delvars still existed. Their linage passed down from Dark sider to Dark sider, always tweaking. He sighed and put the pad down.
Trever felt like he should put a stop to this. Let the Delvars stop being an experiment and do whatever it was that normal families did as generations went by.
To do that, of course, would require going back to Kree'sha's strong hold and destroying the computer systems... and her. But there were those kids there... and others who didn't deserve to die. Still, he needed to do something.
Maybe shut down the systems and... well get rid of Kree'sha some how. But not kill her, he thought. It would be better if she suffered as much as he did. As much as Kale did.
Poor Kale, having been driven away from his family, unsure of who and what he was. Trever hoped he'd come back soon. He doubted it. Soul searching took a long time. Trever wondered if they had a soul. They must. But it was broken with Kale being rent from the Force. And if he touched it again, even the echo, they'd try to kill him. And Darth Nihilus would try and take him.
The question became really, was revenge worth it?
All because of Kale's fuck up, slashing Revan with a lightsaber in a probably lucky shot. Probably, because Kale did have Revan and Tobais' memories on how to fight. Still, one hit shouldn't screwed things up like that. Probably Carcer... or probably because Revan just was like that. All because of his dad's fuck up, not doing something about Kale's pyschometry, not shutting it off completely or... something. All because of Kree'sha's meddling with him and Kale. Making them freaks of nature.
He shifted a little, turning on the pad, looking through all the names and dates and notes. Three thousand years... Four thousand years. All... because someone wanted to create a damn line of Force users from one of the most powerful known Force users of the time.
Revan said he killed Bastilla, the mother of their line. But the multiverse was funny like that because the Delvars still existed. Their linage passed down from Dark sider to Dark sider, always tweaking. He sighed and put the pad down.
Trever felt like he should put a stop to this. Let the Delvars stop being an experiment and do whatever it was that normal families did as generations went by.
To do that, of course, would require going back to Kree'sha's strong hold and destroying the computer systems... and her. But there were those kids there... and others who didn't deserve to die. Still, he needed to do something.
Maybe shut down the systems and... well get rid of Kree'sha some how. But not kill her, he thought. It would be better if she suffered as much as he did. As much as Kale did.
Poor Kale, having been driven away from his family, unsure of who and what he was. Trever hoped he'd come back soon. He doubted it. Soul searching took a long time. Trever wondered if they had a soul. They must. But it was broken with Kale being rent from the Force. And if he touched it again, even the echo, they'd try to kill him. And Darth Nihilus would try and take him.
The question became really, was revenge worth it?
