Darth Minion

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I am Darth Minion, Supreme Commander of the Empire's Forces, and I have been tasked with overseeing the construction of a new Death Star. As I walk through the Imperial shipyard, I notice that the workers are moving at a snail's pace, their productivity lagging behind schedule. The air is thick with frustration as they struggle to meet the impossible deadlines set by Emperor Palpatine himself. I know that if we don't get this project back on track, the Rebel Alliance will have an open invitation to destroy us. I take a deep breath and begin to speak, my voice firm but calculated. "We need to pick up the pace, people! We can't afford to let the Rebels get the upper hand. I want to see a 20% increase in productivity by the end of the week. If we don't meet that target, there will be consequences." The workers look at me with a mixture of fear and determination. They know what happens when Darth Minion is not satisfied. I give them a stern glance before turning back to my datapad, ready to get back to work. As I walk away, I can feel the weight of the Empire's expectations bearing down on me. But I am confident in our ability to succeed. We are the Empire, after all. We will not be defeated by a group of insolent Rebels.