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I smiled proudly at my newly enchanted magical pouch. The skull on the front of it could dispense rock monsters or whatever I needed directly into my hand, it clipped around my waist and my thigh like a gun holster.
'Honestly…most of these torture devices look like sex toys.' I thought to myself as I looked over the torture tools located near the holding cells near the private living quarters.
"Should probably ask the twins when I see them again if they know what these things actually do…they kinda seem like they would know." I muttered to myself as I'd once thought the sith would find rape and sexual torture below them but realized how naive that was now as rape has always been a battle tactic, in wars in my world.
Used to demoralize the population of the place being attacked, to get them off kilter and take advantage of them in their moments of poor judgment and also to increase the morale of their troops.
I quickly shook off my train of thoughts when my own mind brought up to me that I'd been willing to blackmail Padmé, while her people were in danger.
Even though I didn't follow through I still felt immensely regretful over my short power trip, and also felt glad that I didn't become that kind of person in the end.
"Haa, how far out are we Siri?" I asked her and waited for my A.I.'s response.
[Another full day and 12 hours.] Siri replied to me, making me nod in understanding.
"Thanks Siri." I replied to the A.I. as I started to go stir crazy.
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Arriving at Arvla-7 finding over 2 dozen Lucrehulk vessels and over a 4 million strong army split up between them, not to mention war vehicles and crew forces.
I felt a slightly evil smirk spreading across my lips.
"An army…hahaha, I have an army." I muttered and laughed to myself as Siri flew me into the flagship of my new fleet.
"Hey Siri, think I should take over my world once I head home?" I asked Siri, though I almost changed my mind as most of the fun comes from conquering something not ruling over something.
[It would be quite easy Sir, keeping control may prove difficult. At least with the forces as they stand.] Siri replied to me, with a considering tone of voice.
"Hmm, maybe I will take over the work…I'll have to convert at least four of these vessels into repair ships and factories. Also have you finished your analysis on the Replicator from the 22nd century and can we reproduce it?" I hummed before voicing my thoughts and asking over the Replicator.
[It is quite…vexing Sir, I've analyzed the device and compared it to the Stark Fabricator, the energy conversion to matter and back to energy…shouldn't function like it does even with Galvin knowledge gained from the Mechamorph.] Siri replied to me in a very vexed voice.
"So the ARC reactor setup isn't working properly..maybe it needs a dark matter engine or something." I muttered to myself while rubbing the bridge of my nose as trying to combine all these different technologies was seemingly more difficult than I thought it would be.
[Negative, the ARC reactors work proficiently as a power source for the matter to energy conversion. It is combining the different universal technologies without having all of the knowledge on the technology itself.] Siri informed me, going beyond my scope of understanding.
Walking outside of my "Requisitioned Sith Infiltrator" onto my Requisitioned flag ship.
"Wow…just this hangar alone is massive." I gasped out as this shit is well and truly massive, at least that of a town.
Two legions of droids stood much like the storm troopers did for Vader when he arrived on the Star Destroyer.
"Siri…get ready for some major remodeling." I told my A.I. as I transformed into Upgrade and activated the lifeform lock.
Sinking into the floor of the flagship merging with everything the droids the vehicles, every piece of technology within the massive vessel except my recently liberated Scimitar.
The droids all got a massive overhaul and no longer needed a command station like in the first movie, along with a redesign for the B1's they now look like the BX series commando droids and are programmed with all sorts of combat styles and a self learning combat matrix with Siri's oversight, which is standard for all droid troops now even if their ground, space or air forces.
The energy generating reactors were completely eliminated in favor of one large energy generating device that used a pack of ARC reactors to supply a more steady and constant supply of power, but to be on the safe side I made two of these devices one for the outer ring and one for the inner ship.
Not to mention cutting/closing off the generator rooms, so outside factors would really have to force the issue to blow them up and not have a ten year old luckily fly into the hangar and hit it with a torpedo.
As for comforts I made the ship similar to my old Sheathipede whittle so that when not needed things like the bed or chairs can sink into the floor out of sight.
While weaponry and shielding received massive overhauls and improvements to the point just my flagship alone could probably conquer a planet effectively while using orbital bombardments.
Moving from Lucrehulk to Lucrehulk overhauling and upgrading them as I went along with the forces within them.
Leaving four untouched in my mad dash for improvements.
Looking out of the open bay of my most recently upgraded ship the ray shield, protecting the atmosphere as I looked on at the four vessels floating in space next to each other.
"Why don't I just make one massive space station repair facility and factory/main fortress…" I whispered softly, my voice sounding slightly digital.
[Sir, it'll be extremely difficult to get all of those ships close enough together for you to be able to extent to them all at once, besides you're mentally taxing yourself to great extents and it is unhealthy…please take a break. Sir.] Siri replied to me before showing her concerns for my well being which was slightly touching.
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