"What do we do?" Young Master Bai watched the Destroyer Droids sweeping toward them in the distance, followed by an endless sea of battle droids.
"Then we'll just have to take a gamble." Kirk had thought it through. If they wanted to blow up the droid factory and earn Contribution Value, that would be easy. But if he wanted to take control of the factory intact, he had to seize the Control Room and choose the correct passcode.
It was true that there was only a 25% chance of guessing the factory's passcode. But the thing was, Kirk and the others knew of three secret Sith factories!
Given the Techno Union's rigid, automated procedures at the time, the droids they produced were all identical. The passcode system for their secret droid factories should be the same, too. There was a good chance Kirk would guess correctly on the next try. The odds of failing all three attempts were low.
He summoned a US Soldier and sent him charging into the Control Room. The three of them retreated outside.
Kirk controlled the soldier and decisively chose "a Sith."
The result prompt read: "Passcode entry failed!"
The Control Room's steel-alloy doors immediately slammed shut!
The three of them sensed an immense threat closing in and hurriedly leaped away!
The Control Room was built at the very top of the factory. As they leaped down, they heard an earth-shattering explosion behind them!
The entire droid factory trembled in the blast.
The three landed on the ground.
The droids that had been chasing them relentlessly quickly lost control when the Control Room was destroyed. The Destroyer Droids in wheel form toppled over and rolled around like spinning tops. The battle droids, just like during the Battle of Naboo, let their heads droop and stood