Chapter 17: The Force Unleashed

I continued my bounty hunter ways. Mrykr became more and more controlled. Hyllyard City was put under my direct control already. The mayor mysteriously went..."missing". A new election was proposed. In said election, I promised a candidate victory if they obey me. I was anonymous when I did this of course. Even if I have full information control of the planet, I don't want to risk anything just yet.

The Ooman/human, was a greedy young scum. He had little support, but still ran anyways. He was confident in winning through any means possible. Such ambition and resolve is..."useful". He had no shame or pride either. The result is a puppet mayor I control. The city is mine.

My underground base was coming along nicely too. I had even gotten enough material to start producing something useful.

Androids...

Weyland-Yutani in the spacefaring human age created androids. Humanoid robots with synthetic flesh and blood. An AI installed meant to replicate human behavior. They only managed to achieve AIs that were mere imitations, and never succeeded in making them fully "human". The AI will assist me in having androids that can blend in. I just need to tune the AI listen and think independently to a controlled degree. I don't need it to be very powerful. What I am interested in are the combat androids seen in the AVP games. That is what I'll be making. They will provide planetary security. They will look and act human. This way, it will be hard to suspect their true nature. Then I'll move on to infiltrator models. The androids will be my hands and feet. All the while, I will stay a ghost, a spirit, a spectre, the unseen hunter.

As a genius of the Dark Blade clan, a clan with the best technology, I can do better than Oomans/Humans. Although, I will not be continuing the name of my old clan. I am only the elite rank. Yet, as the only Yautja here, I can call myself a Yautja King, yes?

Nah, naming myself a king is pushing it. The king back is someone that would fuck me up even now. Hundreds of years of hunting and training on me. Plus, all the weapons he would have collected. Plasma melee weapons are not the cream of the crop.

Anyways, I'll just make myself a leader rank Yautja once my clan begins. I still need to think of a name though.

Another exciting development is my midi-chlorian research. I had some of my cells have midi-chlorains transplanted into them. They wouldn't work at all before. Now that the force beast genes have been added to my genome, the cells can take midi-chlorians. However, most still don't hold. So I came up with the idea that I need to make myself more...native. MY genetic code has not evolved along with the force, so it can't hold it at all. At least that was before. Now it can hold a few thousand, but not enough to train beyond the beast abilities.

My solution, add native genetic code to my genome. This should allow me to become fully force sensitive capable. My original code will also adapt and undergo induced evolution through this change.

I take Cerean, and Twi'lek code to use. None of my genetic modifications have changed my appearance, and neither would this modification. Finally, I take to the modification pod. I rest in it for 7 days. As not only was I undergoing evolution, but also midi-chlorian transplant right after.

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Once I awoke, I looked at my holo-screens to see the result. The modification was a success. The transplant was also a success. I now had a count of 30,000 per cell. Force God is 40,000 and above. I'm 10,000 below reaching the highest power tier.

Now I can start training the Force. While the androids are being designed and produced. I take my other time to train.

I found out that it was difficult to use the force. I was making slow progress, because of one reason...

I can't meditate for shit. I have allows been active, doing something. I am only still when I am asleep. Always training, researching, playing, or fighting. Meditation is a huge part of training in the force. Having so many midi-chlorians makes me powerful but more power means I need to train harder to get better at control.

I need my own way to meditate, Sith meditation by itself is a no, Jedi meditation is a no too. I need a personalized meditation method. I start to pace and thing about what brings me emptiness.

I get a light bulb. I clear my mind whenever I am doing my weapon forms, or just weaponless forms. I head to the training room and pick up a regular glaive. It is the weapon I know best. Although I do want to get better with the sword too. I head to the middle of my training room with the glaive. Then I start my weapon form. Sets of movements, weapon attacks, blocks, and stance switches.

As I do them, my thoughts fade away as my body rehearses ingrained movements. With a clear mind, I begin to feel the Force. I have successfully begun meditation. I have found my meditation method. A method similar to the force power of battle meditation.

I meditate for hours. Once I stop, I feel much more in control of my power. I can better feel the Force. Discovering how to do the more advanced force abilities on my own will be tiresome though.

I need to find some holocrons, or manuals. Sith or Jedi, I can use either. Time to visit some old worlds with long history.

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