First Victory
To be fair, I am not really sure as to whether this would work. It won't work on a normal or well organized army but due to the cheapness of the Trade federation, it should work here. They dislike doing checkups of their system since it reduces cost but also increases problems and risks.
Inputting secret codes into a factory on Geonosis that cause the droids produced to go rogue and jump their ships into 'random' coordinates in the galaxy causing it to be lost for all. Still it could just be counted as one of the many losses because of geonosis.
Still there should be arriving now if there were no delays or problems, about 5 Lucrehulk class ships filled to the brim with cargo. Should give me at least a million droids to work with here, more than enough to secure some systems and several planets.
" Sir, Incoming ships from hyperspace jump." A droids reported to me causing some shifts and jolts of excitement to travel through my body.
" Yes, Yes....Yes!!" I spoke aloud as i stood up, i could smell it. 1 millions droids ready to be thrown and used as i see fit. Oh those beautiful ships, i'd be drooling now if i could.
Just then one by one they slipped through and appeared before my eyes. Lucrehulk class battleships, massive beauties capable of hold over 300,000 B1's in it's storage rooms with hundreds of guns emplaced upon it. I love them. Unfortunately, of the 5 i was expecting. 3 returned to me but three was enough to do what i needed to do.
" Contact Mothership, issue the start orders. Targets are pre-scouted systems, advance and re-group at Llnopa" I said to a droid eager to begin my plans for the war. Luckily for me, I am an inconsequential droid and have no need to play politics.
" Affirmation, contacting Mothership and transmitting message." A b1 said to me.
" Get me Commander Alpha and Beta, initiate Cronus-Scalberd-66 to all units." I began issuing long prepared commands I had worked on for the war.
" Sir, Your requested General are awaiting your presence." a b1 deck officer reported to me.
" Put them on and send out Awakening protocol naval." I replied on my sitting, bringing up long saved codes and simply issuing them out. It was a bonus if you asked me, the ability to recall so many things so precisely. Beats my formal meat brain on that part.
Just then, a hologram activated before me as two dark brown coloured B1 droids with different markings upon their head revealed themselves. They had a single red stripe across their chest and two darkish grey stripes, one each in their arms.
" Generals it is time for my grand plan to come to fruition and you to execute it with haste." I said to them, for but a second I remembered when i had begun my work on them. A few hundred droids in total and only 5 survived the process, this was two of them.
" If it by your will Grand Marshall " They both replied to me.
" What are our protocols Sir." One of them asked curiously as it cocked it's head towards the right whilst his two hands rested behind it clasped together.
" Protocol original would be followed, your objectives are chaos and clearance. " I said to them, my mind drifting towards the droid i had prepared to establish the bases necessary to further the war.
" And our forces?" Another question came towards me.
" Protocol Start-up was a success with 3 out of 5 retrieved for the war." I Said to them.
" As you predicted" A reply came to me, The B1 staring so vehemently at me....it always felt odd.
" Yes...indeed. Anyways with these added to our reserves-' I answered before beginning with another line of thought until i was interrupted.
" Sir...did you check their cargo?" it said, bringing up a very good. Whilst they had been there to pick up cargo, they were not only interrupted but there also a chance each of those each carry specific goods or different ones not of the normal making which would be....bad in a way.
" It's common protocol to do that, reports should be coming up soon." I said in response thinking back on when i did that while so very much thanking that version of myself to implement this.
Just then, he doors opened. Sliding it's mouth wide open as a B1 walked in with a report pad, it close behind it as it entered the room sealing us in. The B1 walked up to me and came up on my left side.
" Sir, Cargo report of all ships" It said handing me the pad. I took it, giving it a skim before a conscious escaped my voice box.
" Once we've re-arranged this, You'll each get one ship along with some Munificent ships as support, awaiting us in Llnopa are a fleet of several bunched up ships. There's a shipyard, inhabited worlds and also a trade route in that system." I said to them, mildly thinking back on memory as i recalled the reason i chose this system.
" Most republic forces are scattered and in pieces, the jedi are inexperienced. Make them veterans will you and show them the cost of these gift we give them" I said to them darkly. Though I did hope I won't kill anyone vital to a plotline, which was a wish i doubt would get fulfilled.
" I wish you a bountiful reap brother" The B1 on the right said, bowing slightly.
" As do I to you brother" The B1 on the left replied, replicating the same set of actions.
" Mhm, General BG-01 and General BG-02, you have your orders. Execute them" I said to both of them, dismissing them as the mental image of them smiling entered my mind as they spoke to each other. I am careful not to create monsters far to scary for this universe to handle which was why i used B1's, i mean. What's the worst that could happen.