Gopsthal, Woostri
Gopsthal, the capital city of Woostri, was a technological marvel. With almost every aspect of the planet's civic operation automated and controlled from here, the capital was the heart of the planet and a showcase for everything that the planet hoped to represent. Traffic flowed smoothly, any emergencies were immediately dealt with, the police force had almost no delay in response times, which in turn cut down on crime. It was impressive, but it wasn't why they were here. As great as the planet's automation as, it was a result of their near peerless research facilities, and the repository of data stored in the HoloScan Database. Access to those research facilities and the data stored in the Database would be an immeasurable asset to the Empire.
The only problem was that the Woostoids knew that, they knew just what their worth was, and how much they had to offer. This had meant that any attempts to deal with them had always begun with the Woostoids having the upper hand. But times had changed, the emergence of the Killiks had changed everything. The Woostoids were academics, almost peerless in their areas of expertise, but they were not warriors. They were not prepared to defend themselves against the Killik threat. And the Sith, the Sith had made it abundantly clear that they knew just how to deal with this new threat. That was their in, the bargaining chip they had been looking for.
"All these people." She mused as she stared out the speeder window at the sea of bodies milling about outside a building that their pilot droid had identified as the Woostri University. "Completely oblivious to the significance of our presence here. Must be nice," she turned to give Imani a smile, "not having such burdens to carry on their shoulders. Do you ever wonder, what it would be like to be one of them, to lead a simpler life?"