you then call Maxine, Victoria and Pepper Potts
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After the meeting with Grace and Cynthia concludes, you activate the conference room's communication system with a simple gesture. The holographic displays flicker to life, and three faces materialize in front of you: Maxine's eager expression, Victoria's perfectly composed features, and Pepper Potts' professionally attentive gaze.
"I need to clarify some details about our fleet expansion," you begin without preamble. "The Universe-class carrier will be a single vessel—my personal flagship. I want extensive leisure facilities integrated into the design."
Pepper nods, her enhanced intellect—a fusion of Stark, Richards, von Doom, and Luthor's genius—already calculating possibilities. "I've drafted preliminary designs that include three specialized recreation decks, a zero-gravity pool system, and entertainment venues that can accommodate up to five thousand of your subjects simultaneously."
"Excellent," you reply. "Now, regarding helicarrier deployment—the four assigned to escort my personal tricarrier are accounted for, but the rest will need transportation from construction facilities to their assigned planets."
Victoria leans forward, her platinum blonde hair catching the light. "Building assembly facilities on each planet would be economically inefficient. The resource allocation alone would—"
"Precisely," you interrupt. "I need an alternative transportation solution."
Pepper's eyes light up. "What about specialized transport vessels? We could design ships capable of carrying one tricarrier and its complement of ten helicarriers to their designated planet before returning for another load."
"An interesting proposal," Victoria says, her financial mind instantly analyzing costs. "These transport vessels could also function as mobile drydocks for damaged tricarriers or helicarriers. It would drastically reduce maintenance infrastructure requirements planetside."
"The maintenance capabilities would require specialized equipment," Maxine adds, her enormous breasts shifting as she gestures enthusiastically. "But it's entirely feasible. I can have blueprints ready within forty-eight hours."
"Make it twenty-four," you command. "I want production to begin immediately."
All three women nod in synchronized acknowledgment of your order.
"Anything else?" Victoria asks, already tapping notes into her tablet.
"That's all for now," you reply. "Implement these changes and report back when—"
Maxine suddenly looks off-screen. "I apologize for the interruption, but Cynthia has just arrived for her enhancement procedure. Shall I begin immediately?"
"Yes," you confirm. "Ensure she receives all governance knowledge required for her new role as Pokémon Queen."
"Of course," Maxine says with a reverent smile. "I'll take care of her personally."
The communication ends, leaving you alone in the conference room to contemplate your expanding empire and the next steps in your multiversal conquest.