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Dawn of a new......security company?

LOCATION: conference room inside a trade station somewhere in the midrim​
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The holonet post was from a girl named Kitty. It said she was looking for business partners to help create a company that'll research and produce security technologies. It also made mention of genetic research but it wasn't clear how that tied in with anything. If that wasn't enough it warned that some parts of the business would be run by slaves. While strange there is a good part to it. The pay is great and it is privately funded by an unknown source.

At the end of a conference table sat a young humanoid feline. Her fur is varying shades of brown and she wears a purple tank top and blue shorts. You assume she is the one who called this conference but her attire is counter productive to what you believe is suppose to be a professional atmosphere. She seems bored as a hand with extended claws bounce in sequential rhythm on the table.

Any doubts that this is the wrong place are put to rest as she comes up to you and everyone else who enters the room and asks if you are here for the business opportunity she posted over the holonet. She then gestures for you to take a seat and informs you there will be a small wait to allow others to arrive before the business pitch is given.
 
[member="Kitty"]

Jaster walks into the so called buisness meeting, yet the location was as ominous as the post made on the HoloNet. He recieved word from his Spy Operators that a young female was looking for Genetisist as well as Armorment Investors. It so happened that Jaster was one of the leading Genetic Scientist in the Galaxy, excluding Alchemist as he saw them at abominations to the art. Jaster was one of the leading scientist of the Clone Army Projects that were now placed on hold because of finachal issues. He also created large amounts of geneticly modified medical equipment as well as soldier and creatures. He even had current contracts to dispose of Vong infestations on Alderaan. His resumè was long, but he wasn't here to include himself, but as a backer of the Trade Conglomerate.

The TC was currently hiring out Mercs from the now faltering Omega Prye, yet they were not as effective as their professional Military Force. Jaster along with Key members of the Conglomerate were looking for new outsourcing, and payment with Designs and Weapons if need be. He was here to speak with the so called security professional, yet when he walked into the meeting, he was the first to arrive, and at the end of the table there was a familiar face.

The young female he helped transport years ago. Interesting to see her still alive after he left her on her home world, Jaster figured that Sith Master killed her during training. It was urban legend, but Jaster like to entertain the idea of such events within the One Sith Empire. He looked at the feline as she approached him, speaking to him as to weather he was here for the meeting or not. Jaster answered.

"Yes, I am Viceroy Jaster Awaud of the Trade Conglomerate, I hear you are interested in assistance in creating a Weapons and Genetics Company, you have caught my ear and I would like to sit in on your meeting and see what we're can offer each other."
 
A look of shock flashed across Kitty's face as a familiar figure entered the conference room. It was someone who helped her out a lot awhile back. As glad as she was to see a familiar face the tip of her tail flicked back and forth in irritation. She had hoped to keep the sith's involvement in this a complete secret to all but those who absolutely had to know. With Jaster being here though, that went out the window. She highly doubted a lengthy discussion could be held without sith being brought up now. Not much else she could do but play the cards she was dealt. At least now anyone who would bail after learning sith involvement would be weeded out now.

"Security and genetics." Kitty corrected Jester. "You know surveillance, alarms, traps, that sort of thing. We aren't going to be developing anything that can be used offensively without some creative thinking. Pardon my ignorance but as we wait for more to arrive would you mind enlightening me on what the Trade Conglomerate is?" Kitty would ask returning to her seat.

Kitty wished she could talk casually with Jester but if she didn't keep her mind totally focused she would lose it and miss important details. This was business after all. She would have time for socializing after the business portion had been taken care of.
[member="Naga Itesak"] [member="The Benefactor"] [member="Lord Ajihad"] [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]
 
[member="Kitty"]

Jaster was amused with the younge female, he could see that him being here was bothersome to her. That didn't bother the 6 foot 5 man, as he was here on buisness, not to play politics. He had ties to a multitude of Sith, Techno, and some Republic companies that he transported for. He represented one of the only two truely neutral trading companies in the Galaxy. Of course that never stopped officals from stopping his cargo when they felt like it.

When the Feline approached Jaster to speak with him, he was glad she remembered him, it had been quite some time, and he was getting older. "Well that's a little difficult to explain, but I will do my best, the Conglomerate is a Trade Organization that operates in the Fringe Territories and the Unknown Region, we have ties to over 4 diffrent nations and several large companies, we also invest in smaller businesses to build what we need and get them off the ground in exchange for a partial interest in their companies, and while we already have a Genetics and Weapons Company under our organization, I have heard that your company is slightly diffrent, and that has peaked my interest, as Viceroy, I have the sole vote on weather we invest and support your company, that would mean top of the line researchers and mining outpost at the tip of your fingered," Jaster looked at the young Sith, and judging from her irritation of him being there, he guessed her other investers didn't know she was a Sith, so he kept quiet.

"So, what can your company in the industry of Genetics and Security do, that others can not?"
 
Just then, a very well-dressed man would enter the room. He carried a large black leather briefcase, and a couple hidden blades laid dormant underneath his sleeves. The muscled figure slid a card down the chrome keypad, and the LED light went from red to green. The sleek metal doors slid open with a hiss, revealing the conference room within. The businessman walked in, and took a seat at the far end of the table. He placed the briefcase on the table, and clasped his hands over it.

He looked at both [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] and [member="Kitty"], analyzing them both. Kitty was the one who had called this meeting, and had attracted his attention with her new company. Naturally, he wanted to take advantage of this, and see if he could benefit from this opportunity. Then there was Jaster, who would obviously be his opposition in this situation. This analysis was done in less than a second, and the assassin turned his head to look Kitty in the eyes. "Good afternoon. What makes this company of yours, or rather the idea of it, worthy of my interest?"
 

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