Aran Finn
Redeemed
Annaj, the Capital of the Fringe Confederacy
Invictus Aeronautics and Sienar Fleet Systems Design and Construction Meeting...
Alen Na'Varro awaited @[member="Jared Ovmar"], Lord of the Fringe and associate of Santhe Corp, on the balcony. The controlling interest of Invictus Aeronautics was smoking like a chimney, of course, taking power draws out of his cigarette as he looked down at the city below. He exhaled, blowing a fountain of smoke out into the air and watching it dissipate. The newly-appointed Arbiter of the Fringe imagined an older doctor sitting him down, smiling, and saying Congrats retard, you have lung cancer. Shaking his head in disgust, Alen flicked the butt and settled onto the railing. He'd got Sienar to manufacture his Partisan-class cruiser design and they'd done a great job. He knew they'd be up to task with this. His baby. The biggest, sexiest ship he'd ever designed. And he'd be test-driving the prototype, once they got it made that is.
The conference room inside had all the holoprojectors and all the plans were uploaded and ready for viewing and discussion. Then they'd get started on her. The Redoubt, first of its class and a perfect foil for the deadly but vulnerable Isard-II. Watching civilian speeders passing by, Alen knew every single one of them would have preferred to be getting around in a big, sexy Star Destroyer. They were pretty baller whips.
Invictus Aeronautics and Sienar Fleet Systems Design and Construction Meeting...
Alen Na'Varro awaited @[member="Jared Ovmar"], Lord of the Fringe and associate of Santhe Corp, on the balcony. The controlling interest of Invictus Aeronautics was smoking like a chimney, of course, taking power draws out of his cigarette as he looked down at the city below. He exhaled, blowing a fountain of smoke out into the air and watching it dissipate. The newly-appointed Arbiter of the Fringe imagined an older doctor sitting him down, smiling, and saying Congrats retard, you have lung cancer. Shaking his head in disgust, Alen flicked the butt and settled onto the railing. He'd got Sienar to manufacture his Partisan-class cruiser design and they'd done a great job. He knew they'd be up to task with this. His baby. The biggest, sexiest ship he'd ever designed. And he'd be test-driving the prototype, once they got it made that is.
The conference room inside had all the holoprojectors and all the plans were uploaded and ready for viewing and discussion. Then they'd get started on her. The Redoubt, first of its class and a perfect foil for the deadly but vulnerable Isard-II. Watching civilian speeders passing by, Alen knew every single one of them would have preferred to be getting around in a big, sexy Star Destroyer. They were pretty baller whips.