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Carice Malori


I roll my eyes. "Didn't I just tell you I don't care about Sucal or his plans anymore? Kreia... I respect, but she does not command my actions. My work is more... complimentary to her than truly aligned." I indicate the hologram. "This is the Mother Machine. She and I have been working very closely lately on our latest experiment. You are aware, no doubt, of my work involving the Naboo children?"

Salazar Greshh


"How you severed them from the Force and turned them into mindless husks? Yes, even as Stoneheart, I found your work appalling."

Carice Malori


"It didn't turn out the way i wanted, I agree. But, I've learned from trial and error, and I believe I know what went wrong. I tried to take life that already existed and twisted it to fit my desired outcome. But it seems that, once exposed to the Force, people tend to react... harshly to being disconnected from it. So, the only logical step would be to start from scratch; create a test subject that has never, and will never experienced the Force."

Vette


I point my blasters at her. "And what would be the point of that? You think creating miserable creatures is better than turning normal people into them?"

Carice Malori


"They wouldn't be miserable because they would never know the difference. Consider this; Kreia desires the Death of the Force. When that happens, it will not be as simple as all Jedi and Sith suddenly losing their power. Life itself is interwoven with the Force, so severing one's connection so suddenly may be such a shock to the system that it just... causes the masses to drop dead. In that case, Kreia's great plan makes her no better than the Sith Emperor, or perhaps worsse because at least HE had an end goal. He would have allowed the Force to reseed life in the universe, and he would rule over it all as a God. But, if the Force were to be destroyed, Kreia's spirit would cease to exit. Trillions would potentially die, and without the Force, how could life possibly return to the withered galaxy?" I place a hand on my chest. "That's where I come in. With the held of Mother here, I have created a being that is resistant to the Force, and therefore will survive the galactic obliteration Kreia's plan could cause. I think of it like this; severing the universe from the Force would be like creating a sound so powerful, it obliterated the eardrums of everyone who listened to it, deafening them in the most painful way. However, those born congenially deaf would be spared, and live on to become the new forebear of a brighter future!"
Mother


The hologram turns. "Doctor? Who is this?"

Carice Malori


I turn. "Jerus Je'and. One of the many possible interlopers I told you about." I look past him. "And with him are Salazar Greshh and his pet Twi'lek. Welcome, all of you."

Salazar Greshh


I step out and activate my lightsaber. "Oh yeah. I remember this one from my Imperial days. No surprise she fell in with Sucal."

Carice Malori


I shake my head. "No no. Not anymore. I've severed ties with that incompetent fool. I serve only science now, and the advancement of life in the Galaxy." I smile. "Care to see my latest work?"

Mother


The hall leads into a large chamber, in which stands a very large, very ancient looking machine. There are several human sized tubes surrounding it that look like stasis pods, and in the center is a terminal that displays the hologram of a Rakata. The hologram is the one speaking, “This will be the one. I can feel it; the greatest of all my children. The work of centuries!”

Carice Malori


I pace around the holo projector. “All of our previous creations were but stepping stones to this moment. Today, we achieve greatness.”
Salazar Greshh


Vette and I follow Jerus into the Rakata building. It is, like most of the ruins on this planet, dark and gloomy, with extremely foreboding. As we go, I try to reach out with with the Force to sense if anyone or anything is alive further inside, but I can't sense anything. "Hmm... Not even the vague energy of droids. This place feels dead." Then, as if to prove me wrong, a faint female voice can he heard further down the hall.

Female Voice


"I am almost finished, Doctor." The voice is light and friendly, almost calming. "I want this iteration to be perfect. I cannot stand to see my creations wither and die so quickly."
Salazar Greshh


"Right. Let us begin." I step off of the shuttle and begin looking around. The ship is landed right outside one of the massive stone structures, statues of Rakata on either side of the entrance. "I'm willing to bet she's in here somewhere."
Vette


I walk out and cross my arms. “I never really liked mind tricks, but if he lying if I said they weren’t effective.” I look at Jerus. “So, what’s the plan here? Let these guys fly away and track where their ship goes?”

Salazar Greshh


“Personally, I’m interested to know who this doctor is they keep mentioning. If what they say is true, she’s somewhere in the deep prison.” I look around. “I imagine we aren’t far from there ourselves.”
Savager 2


"We never met the guy in person. We only ever spoke to 'associates' he sent. One of them was this lady doctor. An Echani woman. She and her sister have been doing most of the overseeing of this job."

Salazar Greshh


"You didn't think something was amiss when your client refused to show himself to you?" I push them harder against the wall.

Savager 1


"Ahh! They promised a lot of credits! We didn't want to ask too many questions, just in case they decided to pull out and hire a different team! We just thought the guy was some big collector of alien tech!"
Salazar Greshh


“Agreed.” I push open the doors all the way and jump out, immediately grabbing the two men with the Force and pinning them to the side of the ship. “You have information we require. Tell us or these vaults will be your tomb!”

Salvager 1


“Woah woah! Please don’t hurt us! We’re just scrappers! We were hired to excavating this area, and returning anything of interest to that ship in orbit, the Resurrection! We’re almost done here and we really just want to leave! We didn’t mean any harm! We didn’t know any of this stuff was already claimed!”
Salazar Greshh


"Lets find out where we are first." I wave for the other two to follow me as I creep towards the far end of the cargo hold, hoping to find a door control. After a minute of feeling in the dark, I find a panel and manage to get the door to slip partly open. "Not locked. Seems they weren't expecting their cargo to try and escape." Distantly, I can hear voices talking, and I hold a finger to my lips to signal silence.

Voice 1


"Is that everything?"

Voice 2


"Just about. We can bring this load up to the Resurrection soon. Hopefully this'll be our last trip and we can leave."

Voice 1


"What about the doctor?"

Voice 2


"Huh, which one? There are two of them now, remember? As far as I know, she's still inside. I'm not going in after her, if that's what your thinking."

Voice 1


"I just don't want to get in trouble if she gets herself killed. You know there are a lot of dangerous things down here."

Voice 2


"Well, like I said, there are two of them now. Maybe more. If she dies, they have spares. Now, hurry up and load that last crate. The sooner we get back to the ship, the better. This planet freaks me out."
Vette


"This doesn't feel like part of the prison. More like..." I stomp a few times on the metal floor. "We're on a ship."

Salazar Greshh


The teleporter zaps again and I flop out onto the deck. "Ah! What...!?"

Vette


"I know. This isn't were we expected. I think we're on one of the transport shuttles we saw coming in. It doesn't feel like we've taken off yet though." I hold up a hand and whisper. "Lets keep our voices down. If I'm right, there might be bad guys nearby."
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