Continue the meeting by discussing the timeline for fleet construction and extraction preparations then the timeline for your actions in the mass effect universe
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You rise from your chair, towering over your inner circle at your full seven-and-a-half feet. The holographic displays around the table shift to show a timeline stretching across a thousand years of Mass Effect history.
"Let me clarify something about the krogan transformation," you announce, pacing slowly around the obsidian table. "The genophage doesn't just reduce fertility—it makes most children stillborn. That's why our breeder transformation is mercy, not punishment. It will include an on/off trigger to prevent overpopulation while giving them back what was stolen."
You pause behind Morgan's chair, your fingers trailing along the dark metal of her armor. "And regarding the turians—they're not excluded from the Spartan program because it's female-only. All transformations result in female forms. The Spartan program specifically uses clones we create and raise for that purpose."
Pepper Potts adjusts her glasses, her enhanced quadruple genius intellect calculating rapidly. "At current production rates, Divine Mother, we can have the first Galaxy-class carrier completed within six months, with a full battle group ready in eighteen months. The complete fleet of five battle groups will require approximately forty-eight months."
"Too long," you say firmly. "Double the construction crews and implement the temporal acceleration field Maxine developed last month. I want the entire fleet ready in twenty-four months."
Pepper's eyes widen slightly, but she nods. "Yes, Divine Mother. It will require redirecting resources from other projects, but it's feasible."
You turn to Riveria, who blushes immediately under your gaze. "The planetary Fidelius Charm—timeline?"
The elven Archmage straightens, trying to maintain her scholarly composure despite her flushed cheeks. "T-twelve months for development, Divine Mother. The spell matrix requires integration of five different magical systems, and testing will be... extensive."
"Good." You smile, causing her blush to deepen. "Now, let's establish our timeline of operations."
You gesture, and Cortana's holographic form manipulates the display to show a specific date: 1183 CE.
"We enter the Mass Effect universe exactly one thousand years before the events of the first game. According to their calendar, that's the year 1183." Your finger traces along the timeline. "We'll use these thousand years to build our power base in the zone where element zero technology cannot function, constructing our modified Halo weapon and establishing infrastructure."
You point to another date: 2157 CE. "Shortly before this date—the year of the First Contact War in the original timeline—we'll fire our anti-Reaper weapon. The energy pulse will draw the attention of the other races, leading to first contact."
"From first contact until 2183, we'll play nice," you continue, your voice taking on a seductive purr. "Diplomatic relations, cultural exchanges, trade agreements—all while positioning our assets and studying their weaknesses."
Artoria leans forward, her enhanced breasts straining against her silver and blue armor. "A wise strategy, my King. The long game."
"Indeed," you acknowledge. "In 2183, we'll secretly capture our priority asari targets: Liara, both her parents Matriarch Benezia and Matriarch Aethyta, Justicar Samara, and her three daughters including Morinth. They'll be brought directly to me for... personal transformation."
Jalter grins wickedly at this, her golden eyes gleaming with anticipation.
"Then," you say, your voice hardening, "we'll use batarian slaver attacks as our casus belli. Their aggression will force other races to interfere—placing them all within our reach."
You turn to Maxine, who's been taking detailed notes. "Create remote-controlled flesh drones that can pass as humans to those who don't know better. We'll use them as bait for batarian raids."
"Brilliant, Divine Mother," Maxine purrs, her enhanced breasts bouncing as she nods enthusiastically. "I can have prototypes ready in two weeks. Would you prefer them to have basic personality matrices or full consciousness temporarily uploaded from volunteer servants?"
"Both," you decide. "We'll need variety to make it convincing."
Scáthach steps forward, her crimson eyes gleaming. "My Empress, I request permission to lead the training of special forces for the asari extraction missions. Their natural biotic abilities will require... specialized counter-techniques."
"Granted," you reply with a nod of approval. "Select your team from our best."
The meeting continues, your inner circle completely devoted to your thousand-year plan to conquer yet another universe.