...The year was 5340, or thereabouts. Things get lost when they aren't that important to you. I remember the day, though. The culmination of all my planning finally reached a climax. And boy, was it a big one. The only real threat to my plans had killed his own sister. Thought it was his own doing. Granted, it was, but I set him on that path. After that, it wasn't that hard to capture him. His unstable mental state has made it easy. The hard part is just not getting those powers to flare up. If he can get out of his self-pity and self-hate, he might be able to focus enough to bypass the power limiters. But I don't see that ever happening. Dumb fox...
—Intercepted transmission from the Tali Fleet, Sector A7, Deep Space
Boy oh boy. What did Nate get himself into this time? Or how, rather...?
Ohmuu!
