Brothers, I do not know how long it has been since you heard from me last, but I must relay to you what has transpired. IT feels like it was so long ago now, and even in this moment of brief reprieve I know that the monster will find us soon. So I am using the last of my communicator's power to send out this message. Hopefully you will receive this Grand Admiral Jak, and you will know the fate of the mission.

I suppose I should star by telling you of that final mission, the last battle in this war. I led a strike team consisting of the greatest of our order, The Revanchist, Bastilla Shan (old terrible over-costed version that barely held her own against a sith witch), Jedi Exile, Atton Rand, and Satele Shan.

Grand Admiral Jak's glorious victory drew the Sith away long enough for me to penetrate into the Heart of the Sith device. But Darth Maim had allocated powerful Sith forces to defend the secrets of the orbalisk. Inside I encountered a younger dark version of Darth Revan as a Sith Lord, Darth Caedus, one who seemed to move faster than time itself, Alema Rar (who couldn't roll over a 5 if her life depended on it, and it did) and Shae Vizla the Mandalorian Bounty Hunter.

The battle was fierce, lightsabers clashed, blaster bolts ended lives, and the force seemed to roar in the center of that dark place. But in the end the force fought with me. I was victorious. Only the Dark Revan remained when time had ended.

It was then in our moment of victory that the doors to the inner Ritual pool opened and out walked what could only be described as a woman. At first she seemed beautiful to the eyes like none we had ever seen. But then Revan spoke, saying he knew what she really was. At that moment she transformed before our eyes into a monster the likes I cannot begin to describe, say for dark side lightning and black tentacles.

The battle was fierce and brutal. Our weapons could only keep the beast at bay, but it was as if she, or it, drew strength from our attacks. I knew we needed help to beat the monster, but I had heard nothing from the other commanders. In the end I knew we would not be successful, that we could not defeat this monster. It has felt like an eternity since then, minutes turned into hours, hours into days, and yet I believe that this monster could have ended the fight long ago. She continues to toy with us and we will continue to fight back, even if it is until the end of time itself or until my life is spent.

I leave this holorecording in hopes that you receive it Grand Admiral Jak, that you organize a resistance, that you keep fighting the fight against this dark enemy. Even though we are beaten, we will only surrender when the breath leaves our lungs.

Strength and Honour brothers.


General Jon Grievous Out



*The Sith Armada succeeded in defeating the final Old Republic strike force, and though the Jedi fought with valour, in the end Darth Maim succeeded in his plan at taking control of the galaxy once and for all. But with his army of Sith, a powerful dark master in Abeloth, and an armada of Sith Lords, one wonders how long he will be able to maintain control.......*


THE END


Great job everyone!

Thank you for the excellent campaign and for taking the time to engage in it. It was a blast and I hope you all enjoyed it as much as we did. Take care and see you in the next war!

Look again General. This tuskin is wielding not just one golf club, but four! Possibly five, it's hard to tell, he is moving that fast. This is the result of the decadence the republic allowed to take root.

Fear the Tuskins!!!!!