On the third day after Jacob's contact with Star Lord, within the hidden base of the Star Hackers, all the Nine Anonymous Stars were gathered around a mechanical table in a huge futuristic lab.
On this table, many pieces were put together like a jigsaw puzzle, making a humanoid figure with tattered skin.
"Just how much power is required to turn a Soul Puppet into this state?" An anonymous star exclaimed in its static voice.
"Anonymous9, are you really worried about this, among all other things? Shouldn't we be worried about our only lead going into the wind with this undeniable proof that Faceless Ancient was just a scapegoat to fool us all?" Another static voice rang, filled with angry frustration.
