"With the loss of my limbs, have I also lost strength in the Force?
Vader recognized the voice of the one who posed the question as the specter of Anakin. Anakin telling him that he was not as powerful as he thought he was. The little slave boy, cowering because he was not the master of his fate. A mere accessory in the world, owned by another, passed over.
And now enslaved again!
He lifted his masked face to the cabin’s ceiling and growled in torment. Sidious’s inept med droids had done this to him!
Slowed his reflexes, burdened him with armor and padding. He relished having destroyed them."
