Suddenly a ship pulls up beside you and 100,000,000 clones come out
and shoot the sith. He gets totally splattered against a wall and then
you climb aboard the ship. Kit Fisto is aboard. "Well done on
killing Qui-Gon. He was a prat! Yoda says hi, by the way." he
says. You are puzzled by the clones, though. "Where did these
guys come from?" you ask.
"Argos." replies Kit. You understand. Argos always take ages
with deliveries, but 250 years is a long time for some guys in plastic
suits.