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Within an open space now dubbed, 'The Bridge' stood Marcus as he watched five Mark VI Supremacy-class starfighters flying towards the main hangar located between the opened front section of the Reclaimer.

Marcus could only think back to three months ago when SN-21 informed him that a party of fifteen starfighters stumbled upon a small merchant convoy that had a rather pitiful defensive fleet escorting them.

"Commander O'Neal, latest combat reports suggest that we should modify our current starfighters. We do not have the numbers to inflict swarm tactics as of yet." Marcus was brought out of his thoughts by SN-21s comment.

He knew that the Supremacy-Class Starfighter had minimal shielding and hull as it was replaced with rapid-fire laser cannons and powerful engines.

"We don't have the available resources to enter a state of research and development. As of now what we need most is the star chart, therefore once my starfighters dock we will find a planet and begin operation planet killer." Marcus then turned around and started walking towards the Galactic Map.

Over the six months onboard the Reclaimer he learned of every inch his ship had to offer. He also learned that unlike other Harrower-class dreadnought's his was 1,600 meters instead of the standard 800 meters.

Six months ago he gave the order to launch all starfighters and three months ago he received reports stating that the Combat Drones dubbed 'CD' completed their mission and we're returning to base.

Unfortunately, Supremacy-class starfighters did not have a hyperdrive resulting in the long waited Journey.

As Marcus and SN-21 arrived within the galactic map enclosure he watched as the once outdated map change into a new screen. After comparing the Hyperspace lanes from before and now they learned they most if not all would have resulted in a quick demise.

'I'm glad I decided to wait... But enough if enough, I've been trapped in dead space for months, and if it took any longer I would have run out of food Rations...'

After finding his location Marcus noticed that he was close to Jakku but what was brought to his attention was the planet Odessen.

'Odessen... If I remember correctly Odessen was chosen as the headquarters of the Alliance that opposed the Eternal Empire of Zakuul. Where there was a battle then that means there will be resources to collect...' Marcus looked towards his second in command and gave his first real order.

"Set a course to Odessen."

SN-21 nodded as she left the room leaving Marcus all to his lonesome.

'If I am wrong and the Eternal Empire doesn't even exist then I'll simply enact operation: planet killer...' Marcus closed his eyes and took a seat while thinking about the operation.

Operation: Planet killer will consist of a multi-stage plan which will result in a said planet's complete and utter destruction.

Marcus would land a large group of Combat Drones (CD) and with a simple and quick order can have them proceed with laying a foundation work for a factory.

Once they have the Factory up and running he would then order for the construction of construction droids. These droids would then begin excavation throughout the planet mining it for every possible resource that may be hidden within the planet.

All in all this operation would result in the planet dying and if required could begin mining the planet's crust followed by the mantle until one day the planet will no longer be able to withstand its gravity resulting in it collapsing into its self.

Marcus unknowingly smiled when he remembered his conversation with SN-21 a couple of months back.

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Marcus set aside a seemingly endless Mountain of datapads that held countless blueprints such as Sith War Droid Mark 1, Centurion-class battlecruiser, G-Type light shuttle, Interdictor-class cruiser, EVS Construction Droid, and so on.

Marcus was indeed surprised by how much technology was stored on his ship and could only think of one possible explanation.

'Who or whatever brought me here must have left all of this around for me to study. I simply can't believe whoever used this ship before I could have such intact records that appeared before the Sith even waged war with the Republic.' Marcus extended his hand towards a particular datapad that had a strange ship designed on it.

'Let's take the Interdictor-class cruiser, for example, This cruiser was deployed during the era with Revan and Malak. I don't understand how the Reclaimer could have detailed blueprints when this ship could be considered a relic of the past by the time the Harrower-class dreadnought was put in service by the Sith Empire...'

( A/N: Could be wrong, I'm not sure about the timeline between Kotor and ToR. Would the ship still be widely known within the galaxy? )

Marcus set the datapad down with the countless others and stood up. He felt it was time to question SN-21 as he never saw a model that even closely resembles hers.

Not long after he messaged her through another datapad Marcus once more set his eyes on her.

"Commander, you called?" Marcus simply nodded and didn't bother with small talk and when straight to the point.

"What model are you, Who created you, and why are you here?" SN-21 didn't respond for a moment but Marcus knew she was simply diving into her memory core but once she spoke caused him to frown.

"Orders acknowledged, my model, is SN-2135478, for unknown reasons I have no information regarding my manufacture, My programming details the protection of the Supreme Commander named Marcus O'Neal." Hearing this only left Marcus with more questions.

"Who programmed you? Who dubbed me the Supreme Commander? How do I know you and the rest of the robots won't cause any harm to me?" Marcus was worried most about his last question. What if one night he is suddenly being strangled to death by her?

Almost instantly Sn-21 responded.

"Unknown regarding the first two questions, as for your final question." suddenly SN-21 blue outlined eyes turned red as she quickly reached for my throat but instead of a hand clenching around it I watched as her hand disintegrated as it seemingly passed an invisible field.

"Any harmful action towards the Supreme Commander will result in any droids under your command to start disintegration protocol." Marcus didn't know how but he knew she wasn't lying. After pulling himself together he asked a final question.

"So what happens to you and everything else under my command when I pass away? Would you just disintegrate? Deactivate?" Once he said this SN-21 looked Emotionless and spoke as if she had her words on standby. Unfortunately, her words caused Marcus to be scared shitless.

"Upon the event of the Supreme Commanders passing and no other descend capable of taking the role will result in my annihilation protocol to activate. Once activated my 10,000-gram antimatter fusion core will detonate result in all life within the galaxy dying followed by an unknown amount of damages caused to the surrounding galaxies by the explosion." Marcus froze entirely upon hearing this as a new possibility entered his mind.

'Was I kidnapped by a K7 civilization?'

(A type VII or K7 civilization would travel, transcend and ultimately oversee or ''be'' the Omniverse which is the collection of every single universe. IMO a K7 civilization would have the technology to make this happen.)