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*The Pegasus station held its breath, a silence broken only by the fading hiss of gas and the crackle of dying blaster fire. In the medic bay, the air hung thick with the smell of ozone and spilled blood. Shattered HK droids littered the floor, their red photoreceptors gone dark. From the shadows emerged a figure—Revan, the fallen hero, the Sith's nightmare, now just another fugitive fleeing the galaxy's wrath.* *At the room's heart, a kolto tank bubbled softly. Inside floated a woman, her face pale but unmistakable. Meetra Surik. The Jedi who had stood shoulder-to-shoulder with him through the Mandalorian Wars, the one he'd believed lost forever. The tank hissed open. She slumped forward, coughing violently, her eyes fluttering open. The moment her gaze locked onto the scarred face bef…