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TRADE FEDERATION CORVETTE
Weeks before CIS Assault on Geonosis
A small, modified haulcraft exited hyperspace, away from the hustle and bustle of the galaxy, far removed from the pressure-cooker pot of Geonosis and the Southern System Alliance. From distance, no one would imagine this ship to be anything other than a civilian, trader ship. Inside, Nihil, all alone, setting his ship on track towards the designated Trade Federation Corvette, contemplating the meeting he is going to attend in just a second.
This is not his first option, far from it. He had thought of a more appropriate way to solve the puzzle that is Hex Inc. control of the military and domination of CIS market. Yet even the other regional corporations combined wouldn’t be able to compete.
How do you even fight an entity that has its tentacles all over the government from within the shadow? You cannot, unless you can find another of the similar nature, and let them fight.
And Nihil is willing to make blood sacrifice to make that a reality.
<This is Blue Scorpion, requesting docking,> Nihil spoke through the ship’s communication device. His second in-command had insisted that he bring some protection, but he decided against it. Some might frame him for going against the Confederacy, like frantic, threatened sheep they are, so he prefer to keep the party to himself. The less knows, the better.
<I have appointment with the Viceroy.> he added, putting his robe over his flight jumpsuit.
The corpos today, the bugs tomorrow. He is in this game to win, or pave the way for the next one.
A small, modified haulcraft exited hyperspace, away from the hustle and bustle of the galaxy, far removed from the pressure-cooker pot of Geonosis and the Southern System Alliance. From distance, no one would imagine this ship to be anything other than a civilian, trader ship. Inside, Nihil, all alone, setting his ship on track towards the designated Trade Federation Corvette, contemplating the meeting he is going to attend in just a second.
This is not his first option, far from it. He had thought of a more appropriate way to solve the puzzle that is Hex Inc. control of the military and domination of CIS market. Yet even the other regional corporations combined wouldn’t be able to compete.
How do you even fight an entity that has its tentacles all over the government from within the shadow? You cannot, unless you can find another of the similar nature, and let them fight.
And Nihil is willing to make blood sacrifice to make that a reality.
<This is Blue Scorpion, requesting docking,> Nihil spoke through the ship’s communication device. His second in-command had insisted that he bring some protection, but he decided against it. Some might frame him for going against the Confederacy, like frantic, threatened sheep they are, so he prefer to keep the party to himself. The less knows, the better.
<I have appointment with the Viceroy.> he added, putting his robe over his flight jumpsuit.
The corpos today, the bugs tomorrow. He is in this game to win, or pave the way for the next one.
