Shaddi
King of Shawken
Location: Csilla, Orbit Galactic grid coordinates: F-8 Physical location: Command spire's command center of the nearly finished Zuguruk station in the orbit of the planet.
The finished command spire of the Zuguruk station in the space over Csilla, the half finished circle that the station formed. The hustle and bustle of the station's command bridge however was already apparent as the bridge was full of people, some Chiss working as observers and employees as well as people from the CEDF which acted as the stations security. Into the bridge walked the stations owner as well as the head and president of Zuguruk Tyûk Industries, T'zanith Zebron. His black mask covering his face as he slowly strolled into the bridge, moving to the large transparisteel window that looked out onto the largest shipyard, which encompassed the middle of the stations large open ring. He had just gotten onto the station after being dropped off from a mission with [member="Darth Mythos"], a friend and fellow brother in the sith, one of the few he held in high esteem among those he usually associated with.
The head engineer came up to T'zanith and saluted him in a military fashion, earning a light chuckle from a few of the other employes on the bridge. "This isn't the army, Miss Arthur." T'zanith said with a tone belaying a smile under his mask as he looked at the heavily muscular Feeorin female he had hired due to her wide variety of experience in military engineering and in the private sector, as well as the fact she designed with him, his personal ship. The very ship whose hull was begin completed in the middle of the station as the middle shipyard was the first thing finished and brought online after the command spire.
"Ah sorry sir.. force of habit." Jzora Arthur said in an embarrassed tone as she scratched her chin and then looked out to the ship being built in the middle of the station. "Sir... moving the schedule of putting the middle shipyard online despite the station not being complete has put a strain on our resources, especially after you decided that the shipyard would be put into use immediately after it's completion. I can't really tell if it was a good idea for you to do that." She said to T'zanith and as he took a step towards her, she seemed to shrink a little bit.
"Duly noted Jzora, I'll keep that in mind for the next station. I'm just glad the maneuvering thrusters are ready and online." T'zaniht then said before chuckling a little and then walked to a personal seat that was made for him on the command center. As he sat down he pressed a few buttons and a screen came out of the armrest and turned so he could see it. As he looked over the operations of the stations Jzora moved to her own section of the center and began to manage the materials they had on hand, compartmentalizing the needs of the station over the needs for the ship as she ordered more to be sent.
A man came into the center and propped himself up in front of T'zanith who simply gestured at him to speak as he read through what was still in the progress of being built on the station. "Sir there are a few ships who wish to dock with the spire and they are seeking permission to dock... ah also the Design floor is ready and the head of the designing department sends his regards." The young, well groomed Chiss said as he stood straight and like most of his race didn't give much away with his expression. "Get information from the ships on the reason they wish to dock then decide if they can dock or not." He said as he looked up at the man then turned his hand in a small circle. "After all the station isn't fully done yet after all." He said, a slight smirk forming on his lips though his tone was calm, if a bit distorted by the masks vocal processor, making it deeper and darker than its usual silvery and husky voice that it was.