*Beta Enters. Lokpihet stands before the cloning tube where he was created*
Lokpihet: Well, Beta, I guess you should know who you are.
Beta: I am....Beta. No-one knows my real name. Deac Starkiller stole my life.
Lokpihet: Did he? Well, he's quite unwell. Perhaps you could...replace yourself with him. Maybe no-one would know. But of course, you don't have his augmentations. And thier lies could hurt you. You could be...a liability.
*Two guards enter and grab Beta*
Lokpihet: You're just a shoddy clone. Maybe you have a soul, maybe you don't, but the last thing I need to do is care.
*The guards drag him off. Malice enters*
Malice: Quite impressive, Lokpihet, dear.
Lokpihet: You're not my father...or mother, for that matter. Why should I tolerate your prescence?
*Malice fires off force lightning into middle-distance*
Deac: Purveyor of Fine Quality Postage Since 2001