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Dominion Aggressive Negotiations | TIC Dominion of Empty Hex

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Glory to the Empire
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AGGRESSIVE NEGOTIATIONS


THE CONFEDERATION IS ON THE MARCH!

Following the acquisition of the Outer Rim world of Minntooine, the IMPERIAL CONFEDERATION has launched an invasion of the THANDON STAR CLUSTER, home to the SITH HOLY WORLDS under the control of the tyrannical SITH ORDER, first of many Campaigns to be waged by the nascent Imperial power.

In order to meet the needs of the Confederation’s growing Military-Industrial Complex, the newly established government agency known as COMFIC under the direction of PREFECT NOLLE TRON has begun the process of Imperializing of various key Industries across Imperial space with the assistance of the IMPERIAL ARMED FORCE and the IMPERIAL SECURITY SERVICE.

At the same time, the CORPORATE INTERESTS GUILD has been invited to a summit on the world of SALEUCAMI, where the IMPERIAL RULING COUNCIL and other high-profile Imperial dignitaries hope to strike a mutually satisfactory deal that will enable the Confederation to receive significant investments from some of the galaxy’s largest and most influential megacorporation, which in turn will fuel further economic growth within the Confederation.

With the balance of power within the galaxy shifting away from the dominant galactic powers of the Galactic Alliance and the Sith Order, the Confederation now prepares to take action in order to claim it's rightful place as the galaxy's next dominant superpower.

LONG LIVE THE CONFEDERATION!




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OBJECTIVE I : IRON & CREDITS

Within the Saleucamian Capital of Taleucema, the delegates of the Imperial Confederation prepare to meet with the representatives of the Corporate Interest’s Guild to discuss a mutually satisfactory deal that would ideally result in the Confederation receiving a significant investment from the CIG into its growing economy. However the past conflicts between previous Imperial regimes and the Guild remains a fresh memory in the eyes of the Guild, which creates a potential obstacle should the Guild hold on to old grudges. As such it is imperative that the Imperial delegation move with great caution to avoid antagonizing the Guild.
Imperial Ruling Council, Governors & Moffs, COMECI

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OBJECTIVE II : IMPERIALIZATION

Throughout Imperial Space, the Imperial Armed Forces and the Imperial Security Service scour each planet in order to seize key Industries that have been selected for Imperialization by COMFIC. While most of the seizures have gone peacefully, some companies have elected to resist the seizure of their assets by the Imperial Confederation and have deployed Corporate militias in a bid to prevent their assets from falling into the hands of COMFIC and the Confederation’s growing Military-Industrial Complex. As such if the process of Imperialization is to continue smoothly, this opposition must be eradicated as quickly as possible and with minimal damage inflicted upon the targeted industries in order to ensure they can be quickly converted for military usage.

Imperial Military, Imperial Security Service

 
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OBJECTIVE I : IRON & CREDITS


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The dark grey hull and subtle purple accents of the Exarch's Envoy shuttle cut through the lower atmosphere of Saleucami. Karl's pilot kept to the pre-cleared flight lane with both speed and finesse, guiding the craft toward a private, authorized landing pad deep within Taleucema's sprawling spaceport. The shuttle settled onto the tarmac with practiced grace, the soft hiss of hydraulics marking the end of its descent. Karl exhaled slowly, a habit that lingered despite countless flights since his accident. Whether his unease stemmed from those memories or from the meeting ahead, he couldn't say.

The landing ramp extended in a smooth motion; upon completing, Karl descended, his boots finding their rhythm against the warm durasteel. The temperate air carried the scent of salt and industry, mingling with the faint ozone tang of active repulsors. He breathed in the air and exhaled with a smile on his face. Saleucami carried good memories for the old veteran, Taleucema even more. But he wasn't here to reminisce, he had a meeting to attend and Confederation interests to further.

Karl would be one of the first to arrive at the meeting's location, after all, early is on time. He chose not to sit down, but instead found his way to a carafe of water along the wall. He poured himself a glass and took a sip as he looked over his notes, waiting for the rest of the delegation to arrive. Without looking up he spoke to an empty room, "C1RC3, you needn't be cloaked. We aren't in any danger here, and we don't need to scare the Guild's representatives with a cloaked bodyguard."

From nothingness, a shape took form in the corner of the room, along with a voice. "Yes, but my being cloaked was a design you specifically built in by you so people would think you're unprotected. Me being uncloaked completely defeats that purpose..." she said. "...and people tend to stare."

Karl chuckled a little bit, "I never would've thought you'd be embarrassed, especially as one of the deadliest things in any given room. But the representatives we're meeting with are hopefully going to be allies, and I'd rather start off with them on the right foot, given past grievances."

"I never said I was embarrassed," she retorted. "Besides, you helped program me with a range of emotions; it would be a shame if I didn't use all of them."

"Oh, shut it." Karl said, stifling a snort. He turned around, shaking his head. He sipped his water as he began to lap the room, reading his notes.

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SALEUCAMI



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IRON AND CREDITS


Home.

Born and raised on Saleucami, Judah had arrived early for the conference to spend time with family. Staying at his cousin Caspian Dashiell Caspian Dashiell 's massive nerf ranch gave him time to catch up with the family at large. Yet between the catching up and relaxing, he had prepared for this meeting with the Imperial Confederation. Regarding the group, he didn't quite know what to think. Certainly he had thoughts and questions but if those questions would be answered truthfully was another story.

Arriving in Taleucema, Judah adjusted his suit jacket as he walked the short distance to the meeting location. Passing security had been easier than he thought and soon he found himself in the conference room. He was early, the room being paced by one man and regrettably a droid in a cloak, speaking to the man.

Great.

"Good Afternoon." A short, simple nod followed. Finding his assigned place at the table, he slid into the plush leather seat, quietly waiting.



 


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IRON & CREDITS


Objective: Increase Imperial economic means
Location: Taleucema, Saleucami
Outfit:Imperial Prefect Uniform
Entourage: Prystill Oasay Prystill Oasay , Theelin assistant
Tags: OPEN | Karl Von Strauss Karl Von Strauss | Judah Dashiell Judah Dashiell
Dialogue Key: "Galactic Basic" | <<Theelin>>

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Prefect Nolle Tron had been in place on Saleucami long before the meeting was to start. She had been dealing with other arrangements in the territory. This area was a key to her vision of logistic expansion of the Confederation. After discussing things with Supreme Commander Marlon Sularen Marlon Sularen Nolle had set a meeting with Supervisor Rhyss starting machinations that would bring prosperity and security to the Coreward territories. Now that those plans had been put into motion the Near-Duros politician could focus on making wise deals with independent corporations to keep the Confederation moving in the right direction.

The roster of attendees had not been solidified, which irked Nolle. She had mentioned not enjoying that she was not sure who would be present at her own meeting multiple times to her Theelin assistant on the way to the meeting. She still managed to stay even keel, but she felt slightly guilty as Pry tapped feverishly at her data pad to gain as much information as possible about what corporate operatives were given clearance to land in Taleucema.

At least they had arrived before the meeting room had become full. As Nolle strode toward the two men who had arrived before her, Pry continued her research moving to a corner of the room. Nolle smiled as she approached. "Good that you have made it, Exarch. I hope to have several agreements in place by the end of this summit. Valuable to the Confederation and corporate needs."

The Near-Duros turned her head to the other male as his name was whispered into her hidden comm. "Welcome Mr. Dashiell, your family name is synonymous with commerce. I hope that you will find the Confederation a hospitable host and that the meetings will bring you much opportunity to work with the Imperial government. We wish to make this galaxy a better place for all. That takes much cooperation. This meeting I hope will be merely the first step."
 
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A G G R E S S I V E_N E G O T I A T I O N S
Objective I : Iron and Credits

IMPERIAL CONFEDERATION
SALEUCAMI,
OUTER RIM TERRITORIES
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A single Neo-Imperial Shuttle soared through the skies of Saleucami, making it's final approach towards the Saleucamian Capital of Taleucema where a major Summit was to be held between representatives of the Imperial Confederation and the Corporate Interests Guild. With the Confederation making it's first moves in the galactic arena in the midst of a shifting balance of power, it was vital that their economy was sufficiently strengthened to support future projects aimed at simultaneously supporting the Confederation's power projection and the needs of it's civilian populace.

While there was of course some previously existing tensions between the Imperial regimes of the past and the Corporate Interests Guild, the Imperial Ruling Council hoped to repair the broken ties with the Corporate Interests Guild and set aside past grudges for the sake of mutual satisfaction and growth. One could only hope that the Corporate Interests Guild would share this optimism and would be reasonable enough to see the merit of backing the Imperial Confederation, especially with the Galactic Empire rampaging through the Core Worlds.

The Imperial Shuttle would soon make landfall at a landing pad located in close proximity to the building that was set to host the important diplomatic conference. Once the Shuttle touched the ground and came to rest, it's main entrance and ramp would open up allowing the Supreme Commander of the Imperial Armed Forces, Marlon Sularen to walk down flanked by a squad of SpecNav Commandos who all proceeded to make their way into the building and then towards the designated meeting chambers.

Upon arriving at the meeting room, the SpecNav Commandos would stand guard outside as the Supreme Commander walked inside ready to join the summit and ensure that a proper compromise agreement was reached between the Imperial Confederation and the Corporate Interests Guild. As he entered the meeting room, the Supreme Commander took note of the other individuals present which included Exarch von Strauss, Prefect Tron and Judah Dashiell, a modest set of individuals although more would be set to arrive.

First the Supreme Commander would turn to address the Imperials present. "Exarch von Straus, Prefect Tron. It's nice to see you both once more." he said, acknowledging their presence while greeting them. He then approached Judah Dashiell himself extending a hand for a handshake as he introduced himself to the Saleucamian native. "Mr. Dashiell. It is a pleasure to finally meet you in person. I do hope we can reach a compromise agreement today, for the sake of mutual satisfaction and growth, and further set aside any past grudges."


 

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OBJECTIVE ONE - CREDITS AND IRON

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The NZS Artorias slid through the emptiness of space, elegantly streaking through the vastness of surrounding darkness, with only two people on board contrary to the usual pomp and protocol that came with the arrival of the Chairman of the N&Z Umbrella Corporation, this time there was no need for such precautions, not when they were in friendly space. On the insistence of the Secretary-General of the N&Z, Tertius would only bring her; Amalia Visconti | Mira Rhory Amalia Visconti | Mira Rhory with him to the gathering where The Imperial Confederation would be bringing forth their plans within the economical and corporate spectrum of their territory.

Despite the strange headache which continued to plague him, the Eriaduan Noble was quite excited for this arranged meeting, as in a way he did think of himself as a possible bridge in between the stoic, imperial might and manners of the confederation and the more free-spirited way of handling business as many of those in the Corporate Interest Guild were known for. No doubt he'd at least be meeting one member of the quite prodigious Dashiell family, which could either mean there would be great deals to be made... or someone was going to bite the dust in a rather ridiculous manner. Still, if he could, Tertius would make sure that the members of ComFic and their direct superiors would be kept in line. A task luckily made less difficult by the fact that at least one of those superiors was an active member of the N&Z Umbrella Corporation's highest echelons and someone who he thought of as something akin to a personal friend.

As soon as his luxury yacht pulled down, after having sent through his codes, the ship was being escorted to the appropriate landing pad, from where the Chairman of the N&Z and his direct assistant were being led to the location of the proposed negotiations with the respresentatives of the CIG. It was somewhat funny for both of them, as Tertius was effectively a member of both, having been party to the formation of the CIG, having had his own ups and downs within the guild, but now he was also here at these negotiations as one of the biggest players within the Imperial Confederation's financial and industrial sector.

Upon his entry to the room where the negotiations would take place, the Marquis almost immediately walked towards Karl Von Strauss Karl Von Strauss , giving the man a curteous nod, before stretching out his hand towards the older gentleman with a rather hearty smile on his face. "It has been some time, Exarch Von Strauss, It is good to see you in good health."

Behind him though, the sly smile on Amalia's face would probably catch the attention of the Exarch more than the seemingly somewhat emaciated look of the Marquis, which could mean only one thing... He was quite clearly nearby and making sure all his pawns were doing as he deemed fit.

"Supreme Commander Marlon Sularen Marlon Sularen ," Another curt, yet meassured nod was made towards the other high-ranking imperial within the room. It was known that the Sularens and the Nargaths had had a rather... tumultuous past, but with the founding of the Imperial Confederation, such things were immediately put to bed in the eyes of the current Marquis of Valkan, hopefully the Supreme Commander would think of it in a similar fashion. "it is a pleasure to finally be face to face with you...and not having to communicate with you through your many proxies is a rather refreshing feeling."

"Lord Prefect,"
Not much could be said about Nolle Tron Nolle Tron , in the Chairman's eyes they had to have been somewhat decent in their position to have been given it to begin with. Though Tertius was well aware of the Supreme Commander's penchant of surrounding himself with puppets and proxies, a lesson clearly learned from a certain Nargath...

"Sir Dashiell," With a bit of restraint, the Marquis of Valkan gave a calm, gentle nod towards Judah Dashiell Judah Dashiell . "How's the family, I do hope to see your grandchild one of these days, do give your son and daughter in law my well wishes."

 

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