ANZAT, MID RIM
Right after The Room Where It Happens…
"I take it the meeting with the Allegiant-General went well sir?" Rackham inquired. "No it didn't. The bastard choose to serve Solipsis and his Imperial Cult." Sularen replied with clear disdain in his mouth. "But not only has he sided with Solipsis, but he had the audacity to threaten the entirety of the Confederation too. To threaten what I have worked hard to build." he added as both he and Rackham made their way towards the bridge of the Sularen's Revenge.
"Ah, i see. It's quite a shame to hear that. The Allegiant-General would have been a great asset for the Confederation." Rackham remarked. "And that's the problem." Sularen retorted. "There are a lot of capable Imperials scattered throughout the galaxy, and yet they are so narrow-minded that they refuse to tolerate other Imperials because they simply don't fit with their own brand of Imperialism."
"Mordane, Imperius, Kroeger. All misguided Imperials who stand in the way of a true Imperial unification because they'll think another Imperial faction aren't true Imperials" Sularen proclaimed. "This farce has to end, and if these imbeciles lack the common sense to see how their idiotic beliefs harm the Imperial cause in the long-term then they must be eradicated, wiped from the face of this galaxy." he added. Once Sularen had finished his rant, both he and Rackham soon found themselves on the bridge of the Sularen's Revenge, with the mighty Imperial Flagship soon jumping into hyperspace as it made it's way towards Cholganna within Imperial territory.
Sularen sighed as he gazed upon the blue swirl of hyperspace. He had worked so hard to create a strong Imperial power and yet every time he had to face threats that sought to undermine his work. "You know what's worse about this whole debacle, Rackham?" Sularen continued. "The Ruling Council would prefer to fight the Sith Order rather then Solipsis's False Empire. They would rather waste resources and manpower on fighting a faction we have never interacted with, rather then fighting the faction who has already made it clear that we are their enemy." he added. "And i have to take up the burden of ensuring that this does not end up fucking things up for the Confederation in the long-run."
"Well if it makes you feel better, i am at your complete disposal to prevent this debacle from escalating into a total disaster for the Confederation." Rackham replied. "Yes, but the ISS and the Inquisitorius are not fully ready to tackle these threats. Atleast for now that is." Sularen retorted, thinking of his prior meeting with Field Commander Narantuyaa Asther where he had previously shared his plan to create a covert branch of the ISS dedicated to combating external threats to the Confedertion like the Galactic Empire. "Then i will see it through that both the ISS and the Inquisitorius are ready to tackle those threads." Rackham responded, speaking with a proud tone, ready to execute the Supreme Commander's will.
"Then you'd best get started now, Director. I'd also recommend you reach out to my contacts within the Black Sun. I think it's time we made good use of their services to deal with our little problems." Sularen said as he would proceed to sit down on his command chair attached to the main walkway of the bridge. "It will be done, sir." Rackham simply stated before he would proceed to leave the bridge right as the Sularen's Revenge emerged from hyperspace arriving at Cholganna. These upcoming weeks were going to be long stressful but it was a burden that Sularen would have to take, for the sake of ensuring the survival of the Confederation and to cement his status as the true heir to the Imperial legacy in the galaxy.
