Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-25772387-20150809133355/@comment-26449336-20150828034040

'''Architect: NO. I WON'T ALLOW THAT. ''Suddenly an image of Sard appears by the slab, however she looks younger, and is wearing an old Homeworld uniform from what looks like the time period during the war. ''I won't take any other body. It might work, but I won't do it. It'll be like a permenant  fusion. I won't do that to you.'''

'''Sard: Weak! You shouldn't have to be so protective over others.'''

'''Architect: I'm a Sard. I was MADE to protect others. Just like how Argons were made to lead others.'''

Sard: Leave now.

Architect: Your chances of living are slim!

Sard: I know...