Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
Trayus Laboratory, Malachor V
Vanessa steamed in frustration. In anger and hatred, emotions she didn't ordinarily let steep, she stamped around the core of the Trayus Laboratory, Force Pushing droids and other things out of her way as she raged. Twice now the Darkheart project had failed. Twice her corrupt infiltrators had been lost to her! And what would happen the third time she attempted to snare a Lightsider and corrupt them into an instrument of hidden darkness, spreading the touch of the light? Probably the exact same thing. She fumed, muttering under her breath.
"If only there was someone who could actually help me with corrupting those damned Lightsiders!"
[member="Velok the Younger"]
Vanessa steamed in frustration. In anger and hatred, emotions she didn't ordinarily let steep, she stamped around the core of the Trayus Laboratory, Force Pushing droids and other things out of her way as she raged. Twice now the Darkheart project had failed. Twice her corrupt infiltrators had been lost to her! And what would happen the third time she attempted to snare a Lightsider and corrupt them into an instrument of hidden darkness, spreading the touch of the light? Probably the exact same thing. She fumed, muttering under her breath.
"If only there was someone who could actually help me with corrupting those damned Lightsiders!"
[member="Velok the Younger"]