Yes!!!!! Gojo Satoru The Strongest

INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - QUEEN'S CHAMBERS

In the elegantly appointed chambers of the Naboo spacecraft, Qui-Gon Jinn, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Captain Panaka, and a small blue droid stood before Queen Amidala and her three handmaidens, Padmé, Eirtaé, and Rabé. The tension in the room was palpable, a mix of relief and lingering anxiety.

Captain Panaka stepped forward, his voice filled with a mix of pride and gratitude. "An extremely well put together little droid. Without a doubt, it saved the ship, as well as our lives."

Queen Amidala, her regal demeanor unwavering, acknowledged the captain's words. "It is to be commended... What is its number?"

The little blue droid emitted a series of cheerful bleeps. Captain Panaka leaned over, scraping some dirt off the side of the droid to reveal its designation.

"R2-D2, Your Highness," he read aloud.

Amidala's expression softened slightly as she addressed the droid. "Thank you, R2-D2." She then turned her attention to Tooru. "Your friend Gojo, when will he arrive?"

Tooru began to respond, "He'll arrive just—"

Suddenly, Gojo appeared in the room, a wide grin on his face. "Now," he announced cheerfully.

Gojo being Gojo, greeted them with a playful and confident demeanor, "Missed me already?"

Qui-Gon, used to Gojo's antics, merely sighed and nodded in acknowledgment. "Gojo, your timing is impeccable as always."

Captain Panaka, startled by Gojo's sudden appearance, instinctively reached for his weapon. However, Queen Amidala interjected calmly, "It's fine, Captain Panaka."

Panaka hesitated, then holstered his blaster, still wary but trusting the Queen's judgment. The room, now buzzing with a mix of curiosity and relief, settled into a cautious anticipation of what lay ahead.

Gojo looked around and asked, "So, where is our journey going to start?"

Qui-Gon answered, "We are going to travel to a remote planet called Tatooine. It is a system far beyond the reach of the Trade Federation. There we will be able to make needed repairs, then travel on to Coruscant."

Captain Panaka interjected, his concern evident. "Your Highness, Tatooine is very dangerous. It's controlled by an alliance of gangs called the Hutts. I do not agree with the Jedi on this."

Gojo smirked and said, "Well, more thugs to kill."

Queen Amidala then addressed the group, " Captain, Master Jedi please leave us, except for you, Gojo and Tooru. It seems you know something." She looked directly at Gojo.

Qui-Gon advised, "Although I have known Gojo for only a few days, I am familiar with his personality. I suggest you keep me here."

Queen Amidala insisted, "Please leave, Master Jedi, since this secret has been known by Gojo himself."

With a reluctant nod, Qui-Gon, Obi-Wan, and Captain Panaka exited the chamber, leaving Queen Amidala, Padmé, Gojo, and Tooru alone.

In the elegantly appointed chambers of the Naboo spacecraft, Queen Amidala, Padmé, Gojo, and Tooru stood facing each other. The air was thick with tension, the weight of recent revelations hanging heavily between them.

Sabé, disguised as Queen Amidala, fixed her gaze on Gojo. "It seems you know about it, Gojo."

Gojo nodded, a playful grin on his face. "Yup, that you are fake and the real one is that handmaiden," he said, pointing casually toward Padmé. "Nice try, though."

Padmé stepped forward, her eyes narrowing in curiosity. "How did you know?" she asked, her voice steady.

Gojo shrugged nonchalantly, his usual carefree demeanor shining through. "Didn't you hear? When in the hangar, from the monks with hair, my eyes can see deception and lies," he explained, taking off his glasses to reveal his piercing, discerning gaze. "It's kind of my thing."

Padmé, now sitting on the throne, assumed her rightful position with an air of authority. Gojo turned his attention to Sabé, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "For a doppelgänger, you act very well. If I had an Oscar, I would give it to you," he said, clapping his hands mockingly.

Sabé, despite her internal annoyance, maintained a composed exterior. Her thoughts, however, betrayed her irritation. This guy...

Padmé, looking at Gojo with a mix of admiration and frustration, remarked, "You are the most arrogant person I've ever met."

Gojo's grin widened, his confidence unshaken. "Because I'm the strongest," he declared, the conviction in his voice unmistakable. "And I always know what I'm talking about."

Tooru, standing by with his usual enigmatic smile, added, "It's true. Gojo does have a knack for these things."

Padmé sighed, realizing the necessity of their presence despite Gojo's overwhelming arrogance. "Fine. You may be insufferable, but we need your strength. Let's move forward."

Padmé then looked at Gojo curiously. "Tell me about yourself."

Gojo, ever the showman, began with a smirk. "I was born in Japan, I'm single, I love chocolate and mochi, and I really enjoy annoying people."

Padmé, clearly irritated, cut him off. "Alright, stop. What I mean is, how did you disappear and reappear?"

Gojo's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Oh, that. I can manipulate space. What they call teleportation. There's no range I can't reach, although I need precise coordinates."

Padmé and Sabé exchanged glances, clearly impressed by Gojo's skill. "That's... incredible," Padmé admitted, a hint of awe in her voice.

Gojo shrugged, his demeanor casual. "It's all in a day's work. Just another trick up my sleeve."

In his thoughts, Gojo reflected on how his Six Eyes and unlimited cursed energy allowed him to teleport with such precision, keeping that detail to himself. The room fell silent, the gravity of Gojo's abilities sinking in as they prepared for the journey ahead.

Padmé, curiosity piqued, turned to Tooru. "What are you, really?"

Tooru's eyes glinted with a knowing look. "It seems you know me more than just by my looks," he said, referring to his youthful appearance.

Padmé continued, her voice tinged with suspicion. "That presence... I've felt misfortune inside my castle. It was from you, wasn't it?"

With a slight smirk, Tooru dropped his disguise, transforming into Wonder of U. "That's correct."

Sabé, unable to see Tooru's true form, suddenly went on guard. "What's happening? I can't see anything!"

Padmé reassured her, "It's alright, Sabé. I can still see him. But now I understand... this man is terrifying."

She turned her gaze back to Gojo and Tooru. "Gojo's overwhelming power is palpable, but Tooru... you represent the terrifying inevitability of death chasing you."

Gojo, ever the showman, responded with a grin. "That's why we're such a good team. Now, let's focus on the task at hand."

Sabé, still on edge, glanced at Padmé for reassurance. Padmé nodded, her eyes resolute. "We move forward, knowing what we are up against. Let's ensure we are prepared for whatever lies ahead."

Padmé looked directly at Gojo and Tooru, her curiosity not yet satisfied. "What did you do that made the Trade Federation so scared?"

Gojo chuckled, pointing to Tooru. "Ask him yourself."

Tooru's expression remained calm. "I only visited them and gave them a fair warning."

Gojo, unable to resist, added with a grin, "And haunted them 24 hours a day."

Padmé, impressed and satisfied with the answers, realized that for now, they had formidable allies who had already given the Trade Federation what they deserved. For a while, at least, they could focus on their mission with a renewed sense of confidence. These two... they may be insufferable, but they are exactly what we need right now.

She then turned to Gojo with a serious expression. "Can you keep us safe on Tatooine? I will uphold my end of the bargain and reward you—"

Gojo interrupted, his interest piqued. "We'll discuss the reward later. Right now, I'm more interested in what this planet full of thugs has to offer us."

Padmé nodded, recognizing Gojo's unique blend of arrogance and reliability. For now, she was confident they had the right people on their side.

INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - COCKPIT

Obi-Wan Kenobi, Qui-Gon Jinn, and Captain Panaka stood behind Ric Olié, watching intently as he piloted the ship. The large yellow planet of Tatooine loomed ahead, its sandy surface glinting in the starlight. Ric Olié scanned his scopes, searching for a suitable landing spot.

"That's it. Tatooine," Obi-Wan remarked, his eyes fixed on the planet.

Ric Olié nodded, his gaze focused on the instruments. "There's a settlement... a spaceport, looks like."

Qui-Gon, ever cautious, instructed, "Land near the outskirts. We don't want to attract any attention."

The ship adjusted its course, heading towards the designated landing area. The crew remained silent, each lost in their thoughts as they prepared for the challenges that awaited them on this remote desert planet.

Suddenly, Captain Panaka received a message on his communicator. His expression shifted to one of urgency. "Excuse me, Jedi Knights, but Queen Amidala requires your immediate presence in her chambers. It's urgent."

Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan exchanged a quick glance, understanding the gravity of the situation. They nodded to Panaka, who led them out of the cockpit and towards the Queen's chambers, their minds already racing with concern over what new development could have arisen.

INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - QUEEN'S CHAMBERS

Amidala, Eirtaé, Rabé, Obi-Wan, Qui-Gon, Padmé, Gojo, and Tooru watched the flickering, poor-quality hologram of Sio Bibble.

BIBBLE: ...cut off all food supplies until you return... the death toll is catastrophic... we must bow to their wishes, Your Highness... Please tell us what to do! If you can hear us, Your Highness, you must contact me...

Amidala looked upset, her composed facade showing cracks of genuine worry.

Obi-Wan, sensing the trick, spoke firmly, "It's a trick. Send no reply... Send no transmission of any kind."

Gojo, visibly annoyed, sighed. "This is starting to get annoying," he muttered. Then, turning to Tooru, he spoke telepathically, "Make a show they will never forget. Create leverage against them. But don't stray far from the plan ."

Qui-Gon, noticing Gojo's intent, asked, "What are you planning, Gojo?"

Gojo, his trademark smirk appearing, replied, "None of your business, but it will be a surprise."

Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon exchanged worried glances, unsure of what Gojo had in mind but certain it would be something extraordinary.

In the Heart of Naboo Castle

Back in the opulent chambers of Naboo Castle, Liri Boma and Vero Tan, two prominent Neimoidian figures, were deeply engrossed in their plans for the castle once the invasion succeeded. The room was filled with an air of anticipation, mixed with a tinge of anxiety given the recent events.

Liri Boma, ever the diplomat, began the discussion with a sense of optimism. "Once we secure the castle, we can turn it into a central hub for our operations on Naboo. The architectural beauty of this place will serve as a perfect facade for our strategic activities."

Vero Tan, always the meticulous planner, nodded in agreement. "Indeed, the castle's strategic position will allow us to control trade routes effectively. We should also consider fortifying the lower levels to store supplies and ensure we have a secure base of operations."

Their conversation was momentarily interrupted by the distant sound of footsteps echoing through the hallways. Nute Gunray and Rune Haako entered the room, their expressions still haunted by recent encounters.

Liri Boma, sensing their unease, attempted to lift their spirits. "Viceroy, Haako, we must remain focused on our objectives. The success of this invasion will solidify our control and bring immense benefits to the Trade Federation."

Vero Tan added, "We understand your concerns, but remember the greater good that will come from this. Our plans are meticulous, and our strategies sound."

Despite the encouraging words, Gunray and Haako couldn't shake their fear. They exchanged wary glances, their minds plagued by thoughts of Tooru and the mysterious young man who had caused so much havoc.

Gunray, his voice trembling slightly, spoke up, "It's not just the invasion that worries us. Walking around Naboo, knowing those two are out there, it's... unnerving."

Haako nodded in agreement, "Every shadow seems to hold a threat. We've seen what they're capable of, and it's terrifying."

Liri Boma, maintaining her diplomatic composure, responded, "We must not let fear cloud our judgment. Focus on the task at hand. Once we have complete control, we can deal with any remaining threats."

Vero Tan concluded, "Let's concentrate on the castle's potential. Think of the power and influence we will wield from here. This is our opportunity to reshape Naboo in the Trade Federation's image."

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the room. A silver-haired man stood before them, exuding an aura of menace. Liri Boma and Vero Tan instantly recognized the intruder and shouted, "Intruder! Intruder!"

Nute Gunray and Rune Haako's faces turned ashen as they realized who it was. "The silver-haired man..." Gunray whispered in horror.

Before anyone could react, the silver-haired man pointed a finger towards Vero Tan. Instantly, Vero clutched his chest and fell to the ground, dead from a heart attack. Liri Boma screamed, "Ahhhhhhh! Vero is dead!"

The silver-haired man, actually Tooru in disguise, smirked. "That's not the response I wanted," he said, his voice chillingly calm. He pointed at Liri Boma, who then also fell dead from a heart attack.

Gunray and Haako, knowing what to do, dropped to their knees and bowed deeply. "Have mercy, silver-haired man," they pleaded.

Tooru, still disguised, replied with a menacing tone, "Make this broadcast exclusive. Only senators, the Trade Federation, Jedi and Darth, and Key representatives of the Republic's planetary nations should see this."

Gunray, his voice trembling, urged the others, "Do what he says!"

As the exclusive broadcast began, Tooru's image filled the screen. "My name is Gojo Satoru, The Strongest. I don't want to hear dud messages like that again. Also, gather your army. I'll give you time. Show me everything you've got when I return."

The Neimoidians, fear evident in their voices, responded in unison, "Yes !!!, Gojo Satoru, The Strongest!"

The broadcast ended, leaving the Neimoidians in a state of sheer terror and the galaxy's most influential figures aware of the powerful force opposing the Trade Federation.

Original Neimoidian characters for the story:

Character 1: Vero Tan

Role: Logistics Overseer of the Trade Federation

Appearance:

Height: 1.9 metersSkin Color: Greenish-grayEye Color: YellowDistinguishing Marks: A scar running down the left side of his face from a skirmish with pirates.

Personality:

Vero Tan is known for his meticulous nature and strategic mind. He is highly detail-oriented, ensuring that every shipment and movement of goods is accounted for.Unlike many of his peers, Vero is not driven by greed but by a genuine desire for order and efficiency. He believes that a well-run operation benefits everyone.Despite his calm and collected demeanor, Vero is deeply distrustful of outsiders and is always on guard for potential threats to the Federation's interests.

Background:

Vero has been with the Trade Federation for over two decades, rising through the ranks due to his exceptional organizational skills.He played a key role in securing vital trade routes and negotiating beneficial deals with other star systems.His scar is a constant reminder of a pirate raid on a Federation convoy, an incident that solidified his resolve to protect the Federation's assets at all costs.

Character 2: Liri Boma

Role: Diplomatic Envoy of the Trade Federation

Appearance:

Height: 1.8 metersSkin Color: Light gray with a hint of blueEye Color: OrangeDistinguishing Marks: Wears a distinctive headdress that signifies her rank and diplomatic status.

Personality:

Liri Boma is charming and persuasive, with a knack for negotiation and diplomacy. She is known for her ability to smooth over conflicts and broker deals.She is ambitious and cunning, always looking for ways to advance her position within the Trade Federation.While she presents a friendly and approachable exterior, she is always calculating and planning her next move.

Background:

Liri comes from a prominent Neimoidian family with a long history in trade and politics. Her upbringing was filled with lessons in diplomacy and negotiation.She has successfully negotiated several key treaties and trade agreements, earning her a reputation as one of the Federation's top envoys.Despite her success, she is always aware of the cutthroat nature of Neimoidian politics and keeps a close eye on her rivals.