Interim Chancellor Shan

Revan Had Watched In Deep Pleasure As Palpatine Was Beheaded For High Treason, War Crimes, ****, Kinslaying, and A Mile Long List Of Other Crimes. Mas Amedda and Sly Moore Were Both Prosecuted For Aiding and Abetting A Sith Lord, But Were Spared The Executioners Block In Favour Of Imprisonment. His First Act As Interim Chancellor Was To Appoint A Committee To Oversee Peace Negotiations, With The Parlament, Before They Fought Grievous. When Grievous Would Finally Show Up, Revan Would Guess, But Hope It Would Not Be In The Lower Levels At A Small Repair Shop Awaiting Ahsoka.

"Am I Interrupting Something?" Asks Revan. "Revan!? By The **** It Is You!!" Says Ahsoka As She and Revan Embrace, and Revan Kisses His Former Lover. "I'm Not A Jedi Anymore Little Soka, As A Matter Of Fact I Am The Acting and Interim Supreme Chancellor." Says Revan As A Host Of Troopers and Jedi Enter The Shop. "You Two Must Be The Martez Siblings, I've Read Your Files, Know Your Histories, But Are You Aware That Officer Wanting Your License Number Happened To Be The Little Princesses Former Admiral?" Asks Revan. "Revan!" Says Ahsoka. "Anyway Point Is, I'd Like To Offer The Two Of You A Job, Trace Martez, My Trade Alliance Has Need Of Enthusiastic Pilots, and I'd Like Your Silver Angel To Become Part Of My Fleet, You'll Receive A Handsome Commission For Every Delivery You Make and You'd See The Greater Galaxy In Addition To Helping People, and Your Sister Can Also Join Us, As The Assistant To The Head Of The Coruscanti Improvement Initiative I've Proposed." Says Revan. "The What Now?" Asks Ahsoka. "It's An Initiative That Is Aimed At Improving The Living and Livelihood Of The Less Fortunate Of Coruscant, Padme Is Overseeing It, We'll Be Upgrading Much Of Coruscant, Giving The Planet More Jobs, Cracking Down On Crime, and Improving The Overall Way Of Life. Eventually I Want The Project To Spread To The Core Worlds, The Inner and Then The Mid Rims, Before Finally Settling Into The Outer Rim." Says Revan.

"I'm In!" Says Trace. "Trace, Shouldn't We Discuss This? I Mean We Don't Even Know Who This Guy Really Is Beyond Ahsoka's Lover." Says Rafa. "Ex-Lover." Says Both Revan and Ahsoka In Unison. "Really?" Asks Trace. "I Ended It, Because She Ended Up Doing Some Ponce On The Side." Says Revan Earning A Punch In The Arm From Ahsoka. "You A Jedi?" Asks Rafa. "Yes, Or At Least He Was, One Of The Order's Absolute Best Fighters, Strategists, and Leaders." Says Ahsoka. "I Gave It All Up For You Ahsoka." Says Revan. "Thrilling, Really, But We're On Something Of A Clock Here." Says Kenobi. "Yes, We Are Indeed. Grievous Is On His Way To Lay Siege To Coruscant, But He Doesn't Know Is I Have Millions Of Troops and Ships Awaiting My Signal To Attack Him From All Sides. I Need You To Lead My Strike Team, My Knights Of Ashla." Says Revan. "How Many?" Asks Ahsoka. "Half-Dozen Of Them Are Highly Skilled Swordsmen, The Rest Are Seer's, Sentinels, Shadows, and Specialists. The Knights Of Ashla Are Sworn To Serve The Light Side Of The ****, Protect The Innocents Of The Galaxy, Fight Injustice Wherever It May Lead, and Ensure The Emperor Of The Empire I Have Built Remains On The Path Of Balance." Says Revan. "Ashla? As In The **** Ashla?" Asks Ahsoka. "Indeed, and I Want You As It's Empress-Commander." Says Revan. "Bit Flashy Don't Ya Think?" Asks Ahsoka. "Flashy, Yet Suitable, For My Empress." Says Revan. "Alright, So What's Our Target?" Asks Ahsoka.