Give the order to begin the Star Wars invasion immediately
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"Begin the invasion," you command.
Lufas stands smoothly, silver hair cascading. "I shall establish Force dominance immediately." She steps through the dimensional portal Maxine activates, vanishing into the Star Wars universe.
Cortana's voice emanates from the speakers. "Chronometric analysis indicates approximately point-five-three seconds elapsed. Lufas reports complete Force control established."
"Excellent." You turn to Gion. "Deploy the fleets. Unmonitored sectors only—maintain complete stealth protocols."
Gion salutes sharply. "All twenty fleets dispersing to designated coordinates. Civilian vessel camouflage active."
Maxine pulls up star charts. "Tatooine coordinates locked. Anakin Skywalker's current age: seven months, thirteen days. His mother Shmi works for Watto the Toydarian in Mos Espa."
"Grace, Victoria—your corporate infiltration begins now. Nineteen years until Clone Wars ignition." You gesture to the remaining inner circle. "Everyone knows their assignments. Riveria, Tsunade, Commander Athena—you have two decades to position assets perfectly."
Riveria inclines her head elegantly. "My Force analysis begins immediately upon arrival."
"Lufas is en route to the Maw cluster," Cortana reports. "Estimated retrieval time for Abeloth: four minutes."
Commander Athena speaks up. "What about the Father, Daughter, and Son on Mortis? They could interfere."
"Lufas will capture them after securing Abeloth," you confirm. "They won't be a problem."
Grace leans forward. "Don't forget those Force Priestess bitches. They might cause trouble."
Maxine shakes her head. "Unnecessary concern. The Force Priestesses exist as pure Force entities—they're fundamentally intertwined with the Force itself. When Lufas seized control, she simultaneously dominated them. They're already ours."
"Perfect." You stand. "Grayfia, prepare my personal transport. I'm heading to Tatooine immediately to acquire Anakin and Shmi."
Grayfia bows. "Your vessel awaits, Empress."
The dimensional portal expands, revealing star-filled space beyond. Your fleet materializes in perfect formation—twenty fleets of enhanced Halo vessels, each one bristling with weaponry from a dozen conquered universes. They scatter immediately, vanishing into hyperspace toward their designated staging areas.
You step through the portal onto your command ship's bridge. The viewport displays twin suns hanging over endless desert. Tatooine.
"Cortana, confirm Lufas's status."
"Abeloth secured and contained. Lufas proceeding to Mortis for Father, Daughter, Son acquisition. Estimated completion: eighteen minutes."
"Good. Take us to Mos Espa. I have a slave boy to purchase and transform."