Sik-Dik eyed the screen eagerly, this world was covered in water, and already had several rainforests across the equatorial zone, this would make an excellent world to invade. Signaling his assistants, they transmitted the location of the next planet to the Silverhelm, the leader of all the master race.
"Fleetmaster," one assistant said, presenting him with a datapad, "this world has native, somewhat intelligent life on it. Mammallsss...." The assistant hissed out the last word like the vile word it was.
Sik-Dik looked over the datapad, "Hmmm...It seems though they are advanced enough for complicated electronics, and such devices are fairly widespread. Let's use those as the vanguard, begin the passification broadcast!"
The various minions scattered around, tapping into each and every satellite and communications tower on the planet, and began to broadcast their signal. It was a fairly simple operation, anyone looking at a screen or using a communication system device would find their loyalties now to the Silverhelm, and acknowledging their inferiority to the Xendakk. Of course the more primitive places would have to be pacified the conventional way, but that never took too long.
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