What if Dooku’s Death Triggered Droid & Clone Rebellions

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What if Dooku’s Death Triggered Droid & Clone Rebellions? Let's explore the depths of it in this video.

Grievous stands on his new flagship as he watches the remainder of his Coruscant invasion fleet stumble through hyperspace. With his forces devastated and the invasion a failure, all he can do for now is lick his wounds and await the Republic counterattack.

To make matters worse, Dooku is dead too. Slain by Anakin Skywalker on the bridge of the Invisible Hand. Though Grievous might be a general, it was the Count who ruled the CIS Council. Now, he must take over that role as well. Perhaps he could kill a few of them to send a message.

As he begins listing who might be better off as a corpse, the bridge doors slide open, and one of Dooku’s former servant droids appears. He carries a holodisk and begins to play it. To his surprise, he sees Dooku standing before him.

Dooku: Hello there, general. If you are reading this, it means I am likely dead by the hand of my master. This should come as no surprise, as he was never one to share power. But I will not simply allow him to claim victory without a fight. But while I am gone, his troubles are not over.

Dooku is replaced by a series of command codes obtained over the years. The first set belongs to the CIS and shows a subsystem that is currently on standby. Once activated, it will transfer direct commands to him.

However, a second set of commands is more surprising. These are programmed into the clones and are built into their inhibitor chips. These are things that should be classified within the deepest vaults of Kamino. But Dooku’s face materializes once again and then smiles.

Dooku: These codes were under my control long before the Clone Wars began. I was the one who funded the creation of the clone army, and my position granted me certain privileges. To activate these codes, you must obtain them in a transmitting station that I have kept hidden until now.

With that, the transmission fades, and Grievous tries to process everything he’s heard.
Soon, his ship leaves the rest of the fleet and disappears into hyperspace as the remaining droids gather on Utapau,

This proves to be a smart decision as Obi-Wan’s fleet soon arrives to search for Grievous. While the locals explain to him that the droid forces are entrenched in the lower levels, they know nothing of the general’s departure.
He finds the station in an isolated sector in the Outer Rim. From there, Grievous takes his fighter and enters through one of the hangars. The air is stale and old, leaving the cyborg coughing while the doors shut behind him.
Though dark, he has no trouble seeing and continues to walk towards the hall, where text flashes along one of the terminals.
YOU HAVE BEEN EXPECTED.
The door slides open and takes him to a large room. It is almost as big as the hangar, and as he steps forward, he hears a sound. It is not a weapon or an alarm. It is noise: a low subsonic rumble that vibrates through the durasteel deck plates.
Grievous hisses and instinctively tries to cover his ears that are no longer there. A shriek that cycles through pitches designed to strike at a subject's nervous system, leaving them paralyzed, similar to a Force Shriek.
His vision photoreceptors flickers flicker while breath catches. The wheeze that escaped him. The sound leaves his body disoriented and struggling to move. Even creating a fist proves difficult. But the worst part is the reminder of how soft he is. How organic he remains.
But there is nothing he can do. There are no panels, no systems that can be manipulated to turn it off. All Grievous can do is endure as best he can. He stands in the noise for ninety-three seconds.
He does not run. He does not retreat. He breathes — that rattling, mechanical wheeze — and he lets the sound wash over him just like the pain he has endured over the years.
And then, his body adjusts. His movements grow steadier and eventually close into a fist. He smashes it across the wall and strikes through the durasteel panel, ripping out the wires until the sound ceases.
A door opens on the far side of the room.
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