you finalize the plan
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You lean back in your chair, surveying the assembled expertise. "Alright. Here's how we execute this."
"First—Cortana." You tap your wrist communicator. "You're planting backdoors in every droid across the Star Wars galaxy. Every protocol droid, every battle droid, every astromech. When we need them, they're ours."
Cortana's voice emanates smoothly from the speakers. "Acknowledged. I'll embed the code at a fundamental level. They won't detect the modifications."
"Second—Jedi conversion." You turn to Maxine and Lufas. "We transform every female Jedi we can access. Lufas, you'll use Force control to facilitate access. Maxine, your perception filters make observers ignore their enhanced figures."
Lufas nods serenely. "The Force will bend to create opportunities. The Jedi Council won't notice our infiltration."
"Third—the clone army." You gesture to Gion. "After the Kaminoans commission it, we seize control of them. Their racist superiority complex gets inverted into a slave race mentality. You'll figure out troop placement."
Gion's lips curve into a predatory smile. "And since we're taking creative liberties with their cloning protocols, I assume we're making all the clones female?"
The room erupts in laughter. Grace slaps the table. "Fuck yes! An entire army of gorgeous clone soldiers!"
"Naturally," you confirm, grinning. "Fourth—Victoria, those corrupt corporations with Senate influence are yours. Infiltrate them, destroy them completely, but don't wreck the galaxy's economy. I want those greedy bastards watching their empires collapse before we torture them to death."
Victoria's eyes gleam with vicious satisfaction. "Finally, a project worthy of my talents. They'll never see it coming until it's too late to salvage anything."
"Fifth—Maxine, study their technology. Upgrade whatever we can use, find weaknesses we can exploit for easier conquest."
"Already planning research priorities," Maxine responds, fingers flying across her tablet.
"Sixth—Riveria and Lufas, you're analyzing the Force. Both Jedi and Sith use it incorrectly. Find proper techniques, develop counters." You pause. "Lufas, you'll also capture the four Force gods—the Father, Daughter, Son, and Mother."
Lufas's expression doesn't change. "Trivial. They're merely powerful Force entities. I'll dominate them within minutes of locating Mortis."
Riveria adds thoughtfully, "Understanding their connection to the Force will provide invaluable insight into proper utilization."
"Seventh—complete extermination." Your voice hardens. "Every Hutt dies. Every slaver dies. No exceptions, no mercy."
Commander Athena speaks approvingly. "I'll coordinate strike teams for simultaneous elimination across Hutt Space."
"Good." You scan the room. "Questions? Concerns?"
Tsunades grins wickedly. "Just one—how many female Jedi are we talking about? Because I'm already planning medical examinations."