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Faction Credits Make the Galaxy Go Round

Things had changed significantly and their last attempt to gather led to them leaving the Directorate so this time hopefully things went better. To this note, Alli Vern opened up Wren'goa Station to the various executives that were involved with the Zweihander Union. It was the least she could do. Hanger bays for the exclusive use of each guest were arranged, Greeters were at each bay, waiting to guide the executives to one of the casino's on this station. The entire casino which usually was full of people was empty besides the staff, as Alli had arranged for this to be secure and welcoming to her guests. They could take part in any activity before or after the meetings and suites were arranged if they wanted to stay.

Alli waited at the entrance, smiling as she had her two assistants behind her and waited for the first guests to arrive. This was hopefully going to be a historic day, one where hopefully Credits were made and a faction supplied. This station also let them see what she was capable of building. The grand scale at which she could make things. This was her first chance in a while to make an impression and hopefully it went smooth. So now it just came to waiting.
 

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Location: Unknown- Wren'goa Station
Uniform: This
Tagging: Credius Credius | Chris Walker Chris Walker | Haon Hafey Haon Hafey | Alli Vern Alli Vern | @anyone i missed |

A lot of things had changed since the ex-Directorate members left the Directorate. Ben had in fact had just received word that the Directorate was officially dissolved, it's members and assets either moving to the newly formed, Zweihander Union, following former Chairman of the Directorate, Marcel to the New Imperial Order, or wandering around the galaxy joining pirate groups or claiming to be warlords.

The sleek ST-149 landed on one of the landing pads within the station. The space station itself was a beautiful sight to see. The ramp lowered, and Ben Craig stepped out. He and his entourage was met by a guide. Alli Vern had made herself quite well known within the Zweihander Union. Her corporation had made a name for itself. Credits were everything these days.

 






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LOCATION: Wren'goa station
EQUIPMENT: El'Druin, Armor, grey cloak
Tags: Alli Vern Alli Vern Ben Craig Ben Craig Credius Credius Chris Walker Chris Walker Haon Hafey Haon Hafey |ALL OF ZU

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When you use an entrance that someone puts in place for you, you see only what they wish you to see - and thus Tyrael found himself on one of the public shuttles, landing in a public hangar. A large grey cloak as well as liberal application of shadow manipulation meant that noone noticed the armor or the sword, and he was able to walk out of the shuttle unnoticed, left in peace to shuffle towards his destination while also taking a detour to look around.
A small stroll into some of the less prosperous areas brought forth the ugly truth that the owners were attempting to cover up- regardless of however posh this station seemed, it did have it's own fair share of problems- a belief that was only further reinforced in Tyrael's mind as he swatted away a pickpockets hand for the third time. The attempts at crime were beginning to test even his own patience, and the stark contrast between the well off and the poor segments of the station was truly startling. At this rate, what would Civilization be reduced to? Was society truly civil in this day and age?​
The pessimism really was too much, and Tyrael did an about turn and headed straight to his intended destination. A figure stood outside the doors of the casino, and Tyrael headed towards the individual, intent on discovering just why he had been called here.​
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The stage was silent inside the Haunting Moon, it was almost unnerving. The lights would go up as he would smile lightly, behind him showing several new images as it was a reveal for the consumers. Almost instantly, pictures started to snap like mad all around him as it showed the two phases that have been going on in the past two months. Holding up his hands lightly, there would almost a quick hush around them as he started to speak before the reporters as well as some of the investors that were interested in what has been happening.

"Folks, I am proud to say that within the past two months, several designs that have been months in the making, along with years in the upgrade hall, has just been pushed into the production line. First, let's go towards the upgrade section."

With a small flick of his wrist, the projector behind him would change, it was mainly in the hanger bay but he was busy in planning as well as having limited time. Speaking again, he would wave his hand towards the large array of upgraded stock that had just been approved from the galactic board.

"Dear friends, the Swarm-class Mine as well as the Class-J Trap Container has now been officially moved into production outside the OPA. This is meant to suppliment which has been, a challenge for almost a year in lawsuits. In addition, the ships before us such as the Baleen-class Missile Frigates have been upgraded and been has had some orders pushed out that will hopefully come out in some weeks ahead. Orders are being taken right now but we are limited in production like before."

Making another motion with his hand, the projector would change again to new models and it only showed one currently for right now, a rather large ship design as he spoke out loud, showing off the Screamer-class Fast Assault Battlecruiser and a bit later, the Sphere of Refugee.

"This is what dedicated months of our time. A revolutionary way of thinking, the Screamers. Extremely fast and maneuverable, they are designed to be the next step in modern naval combat. Only three in existence and been sold to The Alliance. However, we do know also of the upcoming threat of the Bryn'adul. We all know it, we all see it coming so we designed a mass evacuation vessel, one of its kind and for non-profit. The Sphere of Refugee! Dreadnought sized, the largest we have ever built in our lifetime, a floating city literally in a ship. Designed to take many docking ports as well as thousands of bunk rooms. This will help those in evacuations and we estimate within a month, its operations will be streamlined well enough to support those in need during the Bryn'adul crisis."

Some would clap as it was a rather charitable gesture. The amount of credits alone meant it was not a cheap project but those that knew Haon, knew that people paid quite a lot for even some simple designs from him. Being a master shipwright meant that everyone at some point, wanted something designed from him. After a minute, letting people take pictures, he shifted towards another set as it was a complete line of ships that ranged from Starfighters to a Battlecruiser. People were stunned at the amount as Haon spoke again though a small microphone near his mouth.

"Surprise, we have been working on a complete military line up that will go to a military contract. We estimate possibly within a week, this entire line to be bought and produced by either one of the large governments or one of the new minor factions that been sprouting up across the galaxy. Take note, that is a lot to bargain with and a lot of designs no one else could imagine. Now, I hate to run from all of you but the other techs will go into bigger detail on what each of these ships are capable of and quite frankly...I need a vacation."

There was a smile before he rather quickly leapt off the stage and ran straight towards one of the nearby starfighters, it being pulled back as it showed off one of the newest designs, the TIE/PI Interceptor which looked extremely sleek. It was promotional, nothing more, nothing less as people were taken aback that one of the newer designs sat that close next to them. Climbing in quickly, he tapped a few buttons on the screen and holding onto both joysticks, pushed forward as a loud WAIL of the TIE/PI ran through the Haunted Moon and then, shot out from the Haunted Moon and out towards the Wren'goa Station.


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Within possibly just three minutes, he had cleared nearly eight kilometres of space to reach the landing pad designated for Haon Hafey. Instead of a sleek shuttle, he came in with one of his new designs to show off. The maneuvering thrusters heavy noise would echo such loud noise, possible even annoying a particular someone who landed just gracefully nearby on another landing pad, someone with possibly a white uniform. The ladder would extend down as Haon gripped the sides and slid down, hitting the floor rather quickly as he ripped off the flight helmet he put on when inside the TIE/PI, throwing it up back into the cockpit as he noticed a guide coming a bit closer. Walking towards the guide, he would give a courtesy bow to show he has some manners and followed the guide to wherever he needed to be lead. Executive landing pad...for once, he was happy it was reserved just for him. Generally it meant less walking and more, a look around who already landed.


Tags: Alli Vern Alli Vern Ben Craig Ben Craig Credius Credius Chris Walker Chris Walker Tyrael Tyrael
 
Location: Landing pad Wren'goa station.
For once the man hidden behind the mask had no need to make some sort of dramatic, over the top entrance. Not in situations like this, after all it was more fun to have others flaunt their wealth unbeknownst of the fact they'd be in the presence of people that could buy out not only their entire estate, but their entire life and existence itself if need be. There was also the added fact that Credius did not wish to impose too much now, with a lot on his mind regarding the progress within the Nargath and Zanareth Umbrella Corporation, the few rather unique requests which his designers and engineers were working on in the Alpha facilities on Eriadu, not to mention the whole nature of this entire set up in the first place.

Arriving at the station in his personal Arrow Interceptor he managed to land before any nuissance would even realise he was even there, uncloaking only at the latest of moments to avoid tripping off some alarms or defense mechanisms of the station. As he opened the cockpit, the masked man was greeted rather formally by some executive who seemed to be quite keen to send him on his way to the station's casino, which was apparently the place where all the backdoor dealings were about to begin.

From the corners of his eyes, he could see the arrival of Haon Hafey Haon Hafey in quite a...strange vessel, but ignored it and continued on his way to make sure he was present when everyone else would be. After all, it wouldn't be prudent if especially he himself would be arriving late on this occassion.


 
Alli smiled as her guests arrived and she guided them too a conference room where there was a large holo screen displaying the name of the faction they were here to discuss. "Zweihander Union" There were packets on each place on the table and ports for people to connect their data pads too or whatever else they might want. "Greetings, I am glad to host this meeting. I believe we are all here to discuss providing the Zweihander Union with what they need as well as anything each of us might need from each other. You are free to use this entire casino and your room for the length of your stay. I have also arranged for top chiefs for each and every meal. You will find that I spared no expense. Now to get to business, lets each cover products that we think others might be interested in. We are here to help provide to a growing faction, that means ships, buildings,logistics, defenses weapons, armors. Anything and everything. My company provides space structures and Station Administration. This station is a prime example of what we are able to do. We also have cutting edge Nano bot construction techniques that allow us to build in a way most could only dream of. I would love to partner with any of you should you wish it. My first actual offer to the meeting is a communication satellite. They are costly to deploy enmasse but when we are talking about communication you want to ensure that you have control and service where you need it. Feel free to approach me after this meeting for any details. Who wants to go next?"
Tag: Ben Craig Ben Craig | Credius Credius | Chris Walker Chris Walker | Tyrael Tyrael | Haon Hafey Haon Hafey
 



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Location: Unknown- Wren'goa Station
Uniform: This
Tagging: Credius Credius | Chris Walker Chris Walker | Haon Hafey Haon Hafey | Alli Vern Alli Vern | @anyone i missed |

The corporate VIPS made their way to the conference room. Inside was a well decorated room. Ben took a seat and nodded at Credius. As soon as they sat, the host began to speak. Ben smiled when she finished, "I would first like to say, thank you for inviting us to your station. It is quite...exquisite. I think your stations would prove to be a powerful asset to the Zweihander Union, with a few slight modifications of course. Your company has outdone themselves yet again, this station alone proves the capability of your company. Communication IS key, Zweihander Union's own satellite would benifit us. To introduce myself, I am Ben Craig, Fleet Admiral of the Zweihander Union and N&Z Umbrella Corporation board member and CEO. My company, InfiniVerse produces a wide variety of technology but specializes in updating and remodeling other ships. In fact, we've just come out with a line of Skirmisher Infini Class Frigates."
 

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