*meanwhile, amist a large and powerful ship that makes a sovereign class crusier look small, Mordric stands in a room with a large containment tube, holding three Soul Edge Shards*


Mordric: this power... Who would've thought that such power could be held in material objects... I wonder...

*a hole in the glass opens, and Mordric reaches in, and grabs one with his bare hand, as its power hisses and whisps around is hand, and pulls it out*


I should be able to break the Seals... Let's test this little theory...


*dissapears, reappearing just a few yards from Sips and Sjin's, still holding the shard*