"FIRE THE BLENDER BEAMS!!!"

Several Hegemony ships release finely controlled tractor beams with rotating, concentric rings of force. Without advances in the AI Network during your father's reign, such fine control over tractor beams may not have been possible. The beams fire out traction force rotating in opposite directions, pulling objects apart in a twisting motion; crystal structures and solids are only barely damaged by it, and it would only scrap the paint off of an Azurium hull. But again organic things? The effect is devastating; rapidly blending the organic ships of the Aristocrats into fluids spilling out into space.

"Hahaha!" You laugh in victory, clapping your hands together as your superiority is proven once again. They're practically throwing themselves away! The Threemind immediately begins recalculating your force projection and the psychology effect of such a weapon; increasing your future attack wave forces by +10%.

"Excellent! Now, let's make sure that Sotten smuggler upholds his end of the bargain..."