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Update: The Metal Men have become... deranged. It began when our droids began to make use of their latent psychic powers. It became apparent that droids could indeed learn to touch the force. This began innocently enough, with a couple protocols and b1s learning minor healing and buffs from the light side. But then there was Grendel. A sentinel war-droid who had fought to defend the base time and time again. In honor of his service, an experiment was conducted, where actual human tissue would be grafted into him to grant him a connection with the force. Grendel made a temple to the dark side almost immediately inside our crypt and sought out abilities most would consider... unnatural. It turns out that sufficient devotion to the dark side allows one to transport their spirit from their body into a captive host body, and this mad droid wouldn't rest until it attained biological form. Slowly, the colony became centered around Grendel and his mad science. Pawns were cloned and farmed dispassionately. Horrifying experiments were conducted, including injecting geneseed into assassin droids and a corp of prisoner puppet super soldiers controlled by a cabal of practicing sith war-droids from their dark temple. The acolytes needn't sleep, and see flesh as a privilege to toil after as much as currency and raw material. Their experiments continue even now, as Grendel perfects his methods for crafting his perfect vessel. Dark tidings for life as we know it