Revan

“These weren’t visions.” Revan told him. “A Sith strike team came after me at the Foundry. We fought, I lost and nearly died… but the energies of the Foundry were unstable, and somehow sent me to another universe entirely. Another planet. There I met a Sith… one much stronger-

He wanted to punch Scourge in the face again, but he knew it wouldn’t change anything, as good as it felt. “Next time you get any sudden visions, tell me before you stab a friend of mine in the back again.” He tells him, sighing. “I saw the future, Scourge. I saw what the Sith-

“And you didn’t think to tell us after we put him down on Dromund Kaas?” Revan asked, before releasing his grip. However, that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to follow it up by punching Scourge in the face. He didn’t care if he didn’t feel it, he felt he was owed some amount of-

“I trusted you, and you killed one of the closest friends I’ve ever had.” Revan says, turning his head to Scourge. “And you damned me to centuries of torture by that lunatic. You cost a boy his father, and that father the chance to watch his son grow. Give me a good reason why-