Reactions of The Most powerful Figures

INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - QUEEN'S CHAMBERS

The exclusive broadcast had just ended, sending shockwaves through the room. The Jedi Knights, Captain Panaka, Queen Amidala, Padmé (disguised as a handmaiden), and Sabé were all reacting to the shocking display of power and authority from Gojo and Tooru.

Captain Panaka was the first to break the silence, his voice filled with a mix of disbelief and awe. "What just happened? Did that really just go live to the galaxy's most powerful figures? Are we now allied with... them?"

Qui-Gon Jinn, attempting to maintain his composure, rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "It appears so, Captain. We must adapt to the situation and use it to our advantage."

Obi-Wan Kenobi, clearly taken aback, muttered, "I've seen a lot of things, but this... this is something else entirely."

Sabé, still in her guise as Queen Amidala, couldn't hide her shock. "That man, Gojo, he's not just powerful. He's... unpredictable."

Padmé, stepping forward slightly, tried to gather her thoughts while maintaining her disguise. "We should be grateful they're on our side, for now at least. Their power is beyond anything we've encountered."

Queen Amidala ( sabe) , emerging from her shock, attempted to regain control of the situation. "We must focus on the task at hand. Our mission is to reach Coruscant and gain support. This unexpected alliance might just give us the leverage we need."

Amid the chaos, Gojo, leaning nonchalantly against the wall, simply smiled and said, "You're welcome."

The simple statement, delivered with his usual confidence, seemed to diffuse some of the tension in the room. The group, still processing the events, couldn't help but feel a mix of gratitude and exasperation towards their new ally.

Captain Panaka shook his head, a reluctant smile forming on his lips. "Well, at least we know he's on our side."

Qui-Gon nodded, his expression serious but calm. "For now, let's use this to our advantage. We have powerful allies. Let's ensure we use them wisely."

Obi-Wan couldn't suppress a chuckle, shaking his head. "Leave it to Gojo to turn a dire situation into a spectacle."

Padmé and Sabé exchanged glances, their initial shock giving way to determination. "We need to stay focused. The fate of Naboo rests on our shoulders," Padmé said, her voice steady.

The room gradually settled into a more composed atmosphere, the chaos and gratitude intertwining as they prepared for the challenges ahead, knowing they had powerful allies by their side.

Plagueis and Sidious's Reaction

INT. CORUSCANT

In the shadowy depths of Coruscant, Darth Plagueis and Darth Sidious watched the exclusive broadcast with growing frustration and disbelief. The image of Gojo dominating the Neimoidians filled them with a mix of rage and envy.

Plagueis, his face a mask of controlled anger, spoke first. "This was supposed to be our declaration of power. Not some crazed young man's spectacle."

Sidious, equally furious but trying to maintain his composure, replied, "Indeed, Master. The Viceroy has failed us miserably. We need to address this immediately."

Plagueis's eyes narrowed as he continued to watch the broadcast. "Jealousy is a petty emotion, but seeing such power wielded by someone so... unpredictable... it's infuriating. This was meant for the Sith, not for him."

Sidious nodded, his mind racing with possible solutions. "We need to understand their motives and their methods. I will contact them and get an explanation. We must know what we are dealing with."

Plagueis's expression softened slightly, turning more contemplative. "Yes. And when they arrive at Coruscant, inform me immediately. We need a place close but not detectable. I want to learn what power they wield since the current dark side of the Force is not ready to unleash that magnitude of power."

Sidious, with a cunning smile, responded, "As you wish, Master. I will ensure everything is prepared. Are you experiencing memory loss, Master? You already said that."

Plagueis, taken aback, let out a rare chuckle. "Ah, Sidious. Even Sith Lords have their moments. Perhaps this entire ordeal is getting to me."

Sidious smirked, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "No worries, Master. I'll take care of everything. The Viceroy will face our wrath soon enough."

Plagueis's mood lightened slightly at the banter. "Indeed. Let's see how they handle this unexpected turn of events. We must remain vigilant and ready to exploit any weakness."

Sidious, with a final nod, turned to make the necessary preparations. The two Sith Lords, despite their frustration, found a moment of dark humor in the situation, strengthening their resolve to confront and control the new variables in their grand plan.

INT. JEDI TEMPLE - COUNCIL CHAMBER

In the hallowed halls of the Jedi Temple on Coruscant, Mace Windu and Yoda sat in the Council Chamber, their expressions grave as they reviewed the recent exclusive broadcast from Naboo.

Mace Windu, his voice steady but firm, began, "The broadcast from Naboo was... troubling. This Gojo possesses power unlike any we've encountered. His methods are unorthodox and dangerous."

Yoda, his wise eyes narrowing in contemplation, responded, "Powerful he is. Unpredictable, too. An ally now, but for how long, uncertain it is."

Windu nodded, his brow furrowed. "We must be cautious. His intervention saved many lives, but his true intentions remain unclear. We cannot afford to let our guard down."

Yoda's voice was calm but resolute. "Watch him closely, we must. Learn what we can. Prepared, we must be, for any eventuality."

Ki-Adi-Mundi, his expression skeptical, added, "This Gojo could be a disruptor. His unpredictability might bring unforeseen challenges."

Plo Koon, always a voice of reason, interjected, "Indeed. While he fights against the Trade Federation now, his allegiance is uncertain. We must approach this delicately."

Yoda nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Unpredictable, the future has become. Many variables in play, there are."

Mace Windu leaned back in his chair, his mind already formulating a plan. "We'll keep our eyes on Gojo. Gather intelligence. And, if necessary, intervene."

Yoda closed his eyes briefly, as if seeking guidance from the Force. "Yes, Master Windu. Balance, we must maintain. Vigilant, we must remain."

The two Jedi Masters shared a moment of silent understanding, their minds aligned in the need for vigilance and preparedness. The Force had brought new players into the galaxy, and it was their duty to ensure that peace and balance were maintained, no matter the cost.

INT. NABOO CASTLE - THRONE ROOM

The atmosphere in the throne room of Naboo Castle was thick with tension and fear. The Viceroy and Rune Haako stood trembling as the holographic image of Darth Sidious flickered to life before them. His malevolent presence was palpable even through the transmission, and the rage in his eyes was unmistakable.

"WHAT IS GOING ONNNNNNNNNNN?" Sidious's voice boomed, filled with fury and impatience.

The Viceroy and Haako, still visibly shaken from the earlier confrontation with Gojo Satoru, struggled to maintain their composure. Tears welled in their eyes, and their voices trembled as they began to explain.

"M-my lord," the Viceroy stammered, "we have encountered a powerful adversary. This man, Gojo Satoru... he is unlike anything we've ever seen. He can disappear and reappear at will. We... we lost some of our best men."

Rune Haako nodded vigorously, his voice barely above a whisper. "He... he killed Vero Tan and Liri Boma right in front of us. We are terrified, my lord."

Sidious's face contorted with a mix of anger and impatience. His piercing gaze seemed to bore into them through the hologram. "Incompetents! How could you let this happen? This isn't just a problem; this is a catastrophe!"

The Viceroy, shaking even more, attempted to explain further. "We tried to defend ourselves, my lord, but his power is overwhelming. He mocked us, killed without hesitation, and made a spectacle of it."

Sidious, seething with rage, retorted, "You were entrusted with this mission, and now it's in jeopardy because of your failure. This Gojo Satoru... you say he can teleport?"

Haako quickly responded, "Yes, my lord. He vanished and reappeared, taking us completely by surprise. We don't know how to counter him."

Sidious's expression turned colder, more calculated. "Fear not, I am Lord Sidious. I shall grant you protection from this unknown force," he said, his tone shifting to one of charismatic, albeit menacing, assurance.

"Right now, my lord?" the Viceroy asked, his desperation evident in his eyes.

Sidious's eyes narrowed further. "Not now. Later. I still need to clean up the mess that this man, Gojo Satoru, has created. You must hold your ground until then. Prepare your defenses and do not fail me again. Or there will be consequences far worse than what you've experienced."

The hologram flickered and vanished, leaving the Viceroy and Haako in the throne room, their relief only marginally easing their ongoing fear of Gojo's potential return. The two Neimoidians exchanged a glance, knowing that their immediate survival hinged on keeping their composure and preparing for whatever came next.

EXT. TATOOINE - DESERT - SPACESHIP - DAY

Under the scorching Tatooine sun, Qui-Gon Jinn, Jar Jar Binks, and their small group began their trek across the endless desert towards the distant city of Mos Espa. The heat was relentless, and the sun beat down mercilessly, making every step a challenge.

"Dis sun doen murder tada skin," Jar Jar complained, his discomfort evident.

From the spaceship, Captain Panaka and Padmé hurriedly ran to catch up with them. Padmé was dressed in rough peasant's garb, blending in with the local attire.

"Wait!" Captain Panaka called out, his voice urgent.

Qui-Gon stopped, turning to face them as they reached him. Captain Panaka caught his breath and continued, "Her Highness commands you to take her handmaiden with you. She wishes for her to observe the local customs and practices."

Qui-Gon's expression hardened. "No more commands from Her Highness today, Captain. This spaceport is not going to be pleasant..."

Captain Panaka insisted, "The Queen wishes it. She is curious about this planet."

Padmé stepped forward, her stance firm. "I've been trained in defense... I can take care of myself."

Captain Panaka added, his tone leaving no room for argument, "Don't make me go back and tell her you refuse."

Qui-Gon, clearly frustrated but resigned, sighed. "I don't have time to argue. But this is not a good idea. Stay close to me," he instructed, giving Padmé a stern look.

Suddenly, Gojo and Tooru, who had been standing off to the side, decided to wander in their own direction. Qui-Gon, Padmé, and Captain Panaka exchanged worried glances, recalling the broadcast and the chaos in the hangar, as well as the massive hole in the Lucrehulk caused by these two.

Thoughts Dialogue:

Qui-Gon: These two are unpredictable. I hope they don't attract unnecessary attention.

Padmé: I still can't believe what they did back there. We need to keep an eye on them.

Captain Panaka: Great, just what we need. More trouble.

Padmé called out, "Wait up, where are you going, Gojo?"

Gojo shrugged nonchalantly. "Uhhh, I'm bored. I'm looking for something more interesting."

Qui-Gon sighed, clearly exasperated. "Gojo, this is not the time for your antics."

Captain Panaka, holstering his weapon, added with a hint of sarcasm, "Because your kind of interesting usually involves explosions."

Gojo grinned, unfazed by their concern. "Well, you never know what kind of fun things you might find in a place like this."

Qui-Gon, trying a different approach, took a deep breath and softened his tone. "Gojo, this world has many wonders. If you come with us, I can show you things you might find... interesting. More than just explosions."

Padmé quickly chimed in, "Yeah, Qui-Gon's right. There's more to see here than you might think."

Captain Panaka shook his head, realizing the futility of arguing. "Don't look at me. Ask Qui-Gon."

Tooru, with his usual enigmatic smile, said, "Well, not that we know anything about this place anyway."

Gojo looked thoughtful for a moment, then nodded. "Alright, you convinced me. Lead the way, Qui-Gon."

With a resigned nod, Gojo decided to join them, and the group continued their journey towards Mos Espa, ready to face the challenges ahead with their unpredictable allies in tow.

Suddenly, Gojo said, "Wait, I want to create something." Qui-Gon, Padmé, and Captain Panaka exchanged worried glances, their thoughts immediately turning to the chaos Gojo had previously caused.

Thoughts Dialogue:

Qui-Gon: What now, Gojo?

Padmé: This can't be good.

Captain Panaka: Here we go again.

Gojo then chanted, "Emerge from the darkness, blacker than darkness. Purify that which is impure." A camouflage and barrier surrounded the ship, rendering it invisible to the naked eye and undetectable by any technology in the galaxy.

Padmé, Panaka, and Qui-Gon were left in awe and impressed.

"Incredible, it's like the ship vanished from the world," Padmé marveled, her eyes wide with wonder.

"This will definitely give us the upper hand. Unbelievable," Captain Panaka remarked, unable to hide his astonishment.

Qui-Gon nodded appreciatively. "Impressive, Gojo. Let's hope this doesn't attract more trouble."

Gojo, noticing their reactions, grinned. "Relax, it's just a little trick. Now we can move around without drawing too much attention."

Tooru added, "It's always handy to have a few tricks up our sleeves. Keeps things interesting."

Padmé, still impressed, said, "You really have a knack for surprises, Gojo. But we need to stay focused. Mos Espa awaits."

Captain Panaka, shaking his head slightly, muttered, "I just hope we don't end up needing another one of those 'tricks' to get out of here."

Qui-Gon, ever the diplomat, reassured them, "Let's proceed carefully. Gojo's abilities may just give us the edge we need."

EXT. TATOOINE - DESERT - DAY

The group trekked through the scorching desert, the city of Mos Espa growing larger in the distance. Gojo, walking slightly ahead, glanced back at Qui-Gon with a curious look.

"So, what exactly are we looking for here?" Gojo asked, his tone light and playful.

Qui-Gon, maintaining his focus on the path ahead, replied, "We need to find a T-14 hyperdrive generator for our ship."

Padmé, walking beside Gojo, shook her head with a slight smile. "You're not paying attention, are you?"

Gojo grinned. "I can fly. No need for a ship," he said, spreading his arms wide and pretending to soar like a bird, adding a touch of humor to the tense situation.

Padmé rolled her eyes, though a smile tugged at her lips. "Not everyone is like you, Gojo."

Tooru, observing the exchange with amusement, added, "I think you broke them, Gojo."

As they continued towards Mos Espa, the atmosphere lightened slightly, though the weight of their mission still loomed large. The city awaited them, full of unknown dangers and potential allies, and they would need to be prepared for whatever came next.