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[Ayumi Pallopides]

OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION

• Intent: To codexify an aspect of Denon for lore expansion
• Image Credit: N/A
• Canon: N/A
• Permissions: N/A
• Links: Denon

GENERAL INFORMATION

• Media Name: Denon Better Business Bureau
• Format: Holorecord
• Distribution: Rare (tied to Denon records and for public officials)
• Length: Medium
• Description: Designed as a series of works from Ayumi with her ideas for reformation on Denon. Dominique's ideas going in as a means to fulfill it, share advancing technologies that could push Denon's quality of life up increasing morale and worker productivity which increases corporate profits.

SOCIAL INFORMATION

• Author: Ayumi
• Publisher: District Libraries
• Reception: Neutral reception at first as it was attempted during the time of the Republic. Failing as it lost support and funding from the waning government. A mistake on her end but this time she had much better means and ideas for how to be successful in the implementation.

FORMAT INFORMATION
Holoreord detailing and steps and phases as well as much of the technologies that were brought into be used in the revitalization efforts.

CONTENT INFORMATION

Corporate Recruitment Self Sustaining Farms Junior Senator Program Medical DIstrict Self Defense Force

• 
  "Welcome to Denon – A World Reborn"
  
  The holo-feed opens on a smooth tracking shot: Ayumi Pallopides glides barefoot down the wide steps of the Corporate Authorities' central tower in District One. Her flowing crimson dress silk woven with subtle gold threads billows gently in the recycled breeze, the hem brushing polished marble. Long honeyed hair sways unbound, catching the soft azure light of the dome overhead. No shoes; the cool stone and soft new grass under her feet are deliberate a symbol of connection to the world she helped remake.
  
  She speaks directly to the camera, voice warm and melodic, Atrisian cadence inviting every viewer in.
  
  "Welcome to Denon, travelers, dreamers, seekers of wonder. Whether you arrive by sleek liner at the Space Bazaar or slip quietly through the hyperlanes, know this: you are home now. Not in the old sense of shadowed spires and endless grind but in a Denon reborn."
  
  She descends into the revitalized streets of District Two, clean boulevards lined with blooming vertical gardens. Passersby Denonites and offworld visitors alike smile and nod; a few wave shyly. Ayumi pauses to clasp hands with a young family, crouching slightly to meet the child's wide eyes.
  
  "Once, this world was known for its relentless drive, its towering ambition. We mined moons to dust, filled oceans with steel, and called the result progress. But progress without heart is just noise. We chose differently."
  
  She continues walking, barefoot steps silent on reclaimed pathways. The camera pans up: waterfalls now cascade between mid-level platforms, mist catching rainbows from hidden lights. Exotic creatures luminous avians from Felucia, gentle herbivores from Kashyyyk move behind transparent enclosures in the new district zoos, their habitats lush and open.
  
  "Look around. Clean air you can taste. Waterways pure enough to swim, engineered for joy as much as function. Food grown fresh in every quarter no more sealed rations from distant stars. Zoos on every level, bringing the galaxy's wonders close enough to touch. Parks where children run free and elders rest in peace."
  
  Ayumi reaches a bustling park in District Seven. She greets a group of tourists a Twi'lek couple, a human engineer, a cluster of wide-eyed students touching forearms in the old Denonite way, laughing at a shared joke. A small striped felid from the nearby enclosure pads to the barrier; she kneels, pressing her palm to the transparisteel as it mirrors the gesture.
  
  "We've taken care of the shadows that once haunted these streets. Dangerous elements those who would tear down what we build have been addressed with precision and resolve. CorpSec stands vigilant, but not oppressive. Safety here is not a luxury; it is a promise. You can walk these levels at any hour and feel the pulse of a world that protects its own and its guests."
  
  She rises, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, honeyed eyes sparkling with playful fire.
  
  "So come. Explore the revitalized depths where innovation meets nature. Dine in floating restaurants above artificial seas. Lose yourself in the new cultural districts, where art and history breathe again. Shop the orbital bazaars, invest in the future we're writing together, or simply sit by a waterfall and breathe.
  
  Denon is open. Denon is alive. Denon is waiting for you."
  
  Ayumi turns toward the camera one last time, spreading her arms wide as the shot pulls back revealing layers of gleaming city rising into the dome, alive with lights, laughter, and life.
  
  "Enjoy your stay. Make it yours. And when you leave, carry a piece of our light with you."
  
  She smiles warm, genuine, radiant and the feed fades to the Ascendancy crest overlaid with simple text:
  
  Denon Awaits. Come See the Future.
  
• 
  Denon's Vertical Valleys – Rooted in the Future
  
  The holo-feed opens with a stunning time-lapse of a sunrise over the District 3 "Moonfall" zone. What was once a rusted canyon of abandoned factories is now a lush, terraced miracle of green. Water from atmospheric processors tumbles down glass-fronted troughs, turning heavy turbines that power the very lights feeding the crops. Thousands of tiers of hanging hydro-gardens sway as massive, slow-moving harvest drones gently pluck glowing star-fruit and crisp greens from the vines. In the background, specialized multi-level grazing paddocks show Nerf and Bantha wandering through high-rise meadows that overlook the urban sprawl.
  
  Ayumi appears in the center of a bustling community orchard on Level 88. She's wearing a simple, breezy white linen dress with a woven sun hat hanging at her back, her honeyed hair caught in the soft golden light of the weather-control lamps. She's holding a small wooden basket filled with vibrant, sun-ripened produce.
  
  "They used to say Denon was a planet that ate its own. A world where the only thing that grew was the hunger of the corporations. But look at us now… we're finally coming home to the soil."
  
  She walks through a row of waist-high grain stalks, her fingers trailing over the golden heads. She stops to help a local Ithorian farmer adjust a nutrient valve, sharing a brief, warm laugh as the Ithorian hums a low, resonant chord of thanks.
  
  "We didn't just build farms; we built ecosystems. On every level from the deep-core cooperatives to the sky-spires Denon is breathing. Our self-sustaining multi-level livestock projects and vertical harvests mean that fresh, organic food isn't a luxury for the elites anymore. It's the heartbeat of our neighborhoods. We've turned our concrete canyons into valleys of plenty. Taking the burden of importing food off of you and giving the credits back to your pockets."
  
  Quick cut: A group of diverse citizens humans, Rodians, and Gran sit at a long communal table set right in the middle of a hydroponic bay. They are laughing and passing around platters of steaming food and carafes of fresh juice, the city lights twinkling through the greenery behind them.
  
  Ayumi picks up a deep-purple fruit from her basket, buffing it on her sleeve before taking a crisp, satisfying bite. She smiles, the juice staining her lips slightly as she looks directly into the lens.
  "Forget the shipping delays and the processed rations of the past. Here, the 'farm-to-table' distance is measured in floors, not parsecs. We're reclaiming our independence, one seed at a time.
  Because a planet that can feed itself is a planet that can never be broken."
  
  She steps onto a small hovering lift that begins to rise through a vertical shaft lined with blossoming fruit trees, her hand waving to a family of children chasing a stray Nuna through a lower meadow.
  
  "Come get your hands dirty with us. Taste what happens when a city decides to bloom. Denon isn't just a corporate machine anymore… it's a living world. And it's delicious."
  
  She winks, tossing the remainder of her fruit to a waiting Nerf calf that trots over eagerly as the camera pulls back, showing the entire side of a skyscraper transformed into a shimmering, vertical "Green Wall" that stretches miles into the upper levels.
  
  Overlay text fades in, sleek and forest-green:
  
  Denon Harvests – Life, Tier by Tier.
  
• 
  Denon's Junior Senator Program – The Architects of District 25
  
  The holo-feed opens on a breathtaking panoramic sweep of District 25, Denon's newly minted Diplomatic District. Unlike the jagged neon of the old city, District 25 is a masterclass in elegant, sustainable architecture soaring ivory spires interconnected by glass sky-bridges and lush, hanging gardens that catch the light of the midday sun. The air here is visibly crisp, shimmering with the output of advanced atmospheric purifiers. We see delegates from a dozen worlds strolling through the Unity Plaza, their diverse forms reflected in the polished marble floors of the new Trade Embassies[SUP]1[/SUP].
  
  Ayumi appears in a sun-drenched briefing room within the Ascendancy Spire. She's dressed in formal, high-collared senatorial silks of deep navy and gold, her expression one of composed, visionary leadership. Beside her, a group of young Junior Senators a mix of humans and aliens in sleek, matching diplomatic tunics are hunched over a glowing holographic map of the Five Veils trade route.
  
  "For too long, the fate of Denon was decided in windowless boardrooms by people who only saw us as credits. But in District 25, we've changed the conversation."
  
  She walks among the young leaders, placing a steadying, encouraging hand on the shoulder of a young Pantoran woman who is confidently presenting a proposal for decentralized resource management.
  
  "Our Junior Senator Program isn't just about teaching protocol; it's about empowering the next generation of community and district leaders. Here, in the heart of our new diplomatic hub, we are training the ambassadors, senators, and diplomats who will carry Denon's voice to the High Republic and beyond. We're moving forward with our goals, empowering the next generation to be able to make better deals, improved business decisions informed by the latest in market research and trends. We are improving lives by making the credits flow in greaterr numbers to all of us."
  
  Quick cut: A Junior Senator stands on a balcony overlooking the Integration Council chambers. They are engaged in a spirited but respectful debate with an elder Duros diplomat, their face lit up with the passion of someone who knows their voice finally matters.
  
  Ayumi steps out onto a private balcony, the sprawling, revitalized beauty of District 25 stretching out behind her. The "Denon Reconstruction Authority" logo glows softly on a nearby terminal[SUP]6[/SUP].
  
  "We've built a bridge between the opulent spires and the forgotten depths. In District 25, the children are our future and are co-designing a world that belongs to all of us. We're not just building a district; we're building a legacy of peace prosperity and exponential profit that will last for generations."
  
  She turns back to the camera, a warm, confident smile breaking through her formal facade.
  
  "The galaxy is watching, and for the first time, we have something incredible to say. Come to District 25. Join the program. Lead the change. Because the future of Denon is in your hands… and it's looking brighter than ever."
  
  She joins the group of Junior Senators as they walk toward a waiting transport, their heads held high as they head to their first plenary session.
  Overlay text fades in, sleek and gold:
  
  District 25: The Heart of Diplomacy – Leading the Galaxy, Tier by Tier.
  
• 
  Denon's Medical Districts – A New Light on Healing
  
  The holo-feed opens with a soft, rhythmic pulsing of light, timed to a calm heartbeat. We are in the heart of the Medical District, but it looks nothing like a traditional hospital. The architecture is sleek, with curved walls of pearlescent marble and steel. Water features filled with bioluminescent lilies line the hallways and pools outside, providing a natural soundtrack of trickling water. Drones glide silently overhead, not as clunky machines, but as sleek, floating spheres emitting localized sterilization fields.
  
  Ayumi appears in a high-tech recovery suite that opens into a private balcony filled with lush ferns. She is wearing a soft, silver-threaded robe that shimmers with every movement, her expression one of deep, serene empathy. She is sitting on the edge of a kinetic-suspension bed, holding the hand of an elderly Gran who is breathing easily.
  
  "Pain used to be the price of living on Denon. We accepted the smog, the accidents, and the slow decay as part of the grind. But the new Denon believes that healing is the foundation of a great civilization."
  
  She stands and walks toward a massive floor-to-ceiling window. Behind her, a medical droid uses a precision laser-taper to seamlessly close a surgical incision on a patient in the background—the process is bloodless and instantaneous.
  
  "We've converted our industrial sectors into beacons of advancement and innovation. Our new medical districts aren't just for the elite; they are for everyone. We've developed with companies some of the galaxy's most advanced regenerative technologies bacta-infusion mists that purify the lungs as you walk, and neural-reconstruction suites that mend the mind and body alike. This is the best we can produce and we are still making more."
  
  Quick cut: A young human athlete with a newly attached, high-performance cybernetic leg decorated with beautiful, swirling engravings takes a confident first step. They laugh, jumping into the air as a medical technician beams with pride.
  
  Ayumi turns back to the camera, her honeyed eyes reflecting the soft blue glow of a nearby healing tank.
  
  "We're not just fixing broken bones; we're mending the body. On Denon, your future isn't defined by your injuries. It's defined by how high you can soar once you're whole again. Come to the districts. Take a breath of the cleanest air in the galaxy. Let us show you a future where nobody gets left behind."
  
  She smiles a warm, maternal expression and walks toward the balcony, looking out over a district that glows like a soothing sapphire in the Denon night.
  
  Overlay text fades in, sleek and surgical blue: Denon Medical – Advancing the Industry.
  
• 
  Denon's Iron Shield – Strength Through Unity
  
  The holo-feed opens with an explosive, high-fidelity shot of a Denon Venator sliding majestically over the planet's atmosphere, its hull reflecting the golden glow of the sun. The music is thunderous drums and brass in a driving, patriotic march. We cut to rapid-fire shots of the Self Defense force troopers in gleaming, state-of-the-art white and red armor, rappelling from dropships into training grounds.
  
  Ayumi appears in the heart of District 23, the Military Command Center. She is dressed in a crisp armored bodyglove, her hair pulled into a severe, high ponytail. She stands before a line of recruits whose armor is being polished by automated high-speed buffers. She looks battle-ready, her eyes burning with a fierce, protective intensity.
  
  "They used to say Denon was a prize to be looted. A soft target for pirates, shadow syndicates, and corporate raiders. They thought we were too busy making credits to defend our home."
  
  She walks down the line of soldiers, her boots clicking rhythmically on the highly polished floor. She stops, adjusting the collar of a young recruit, then turns to look directly into the camera lens.
  
  "Those days are over. In Districts 23 and 24, we've forged the most advanced military force in the Inner Rim. We aren't just training soldiers; we're engineering the Iron Shield of Denon. From planetary defense batteries that can split a meteor to tactical units equipped with the latest in neural-link combat tech Denon is no longer a victim. We are a fortress."
  
  Quick cut: A montage. We see recruits in high-G simulators, followed by a live-fire exercise where a squad uses coordinated holographic targeting to neutralize a threat in seconds. A text overlay flashes: ARE YOU DOING YOUR PART?
  
  Ayumi steps onto a raised command platform overlooking a massive shipyard in District 24. Behind her, a fleet of interceptors ignites their engines in perfect synchronization, thundering into the sky.
  
  "Service in the Denon Defense Force isn't just a job it's the highest honor. It's the guarantee that our beaches stay pristine, our farms stay green, and our children sleep soundly under our skies. We've given you a world worth loving. Now, give us the strength to keep it. The Denon Defense Forrce is only as strong as the hands that hold the line."
  
  She strikes a sharp, crisp salute, her face a mask of iron-willed determination.
  
  "Enlist today in District 23. Earn your place in history. Secure our tomorrow. Because on Denon, we don't just watch the stars… we guard them."
  
  She holds the salute as the camera pulls back rapidly, revealing the massive, armored scale of the two military districts, glowing with the red and white lights of a world that is armed, ready, and utterly defiant. Zooming to show in her commanders uniform Dominique Vexx
  
  Overlay text fades in, bold and crimson: Denon Defense Force – Service Guarantees the Future.... and downpayment on a personal cycle.
  

HISTORICAL INFORMATION
While the documented history of the Initiatives records is relatively brief, its brevity belies the preparation Ayumi poured into its development. She didn't just write a proposal; she engineered a new system. Ayumi spent time polishing the strategy, waiting for the exact moment to strike and merge several disparate companies into a cohesive whole. Her goal was to harvest the unique strengths and physical assets of each firm, blending their veteran workers into a singular, bolstered workforce. This wasn't just a merger; it was the birth of a dedicated news and advertisement juggernaut, built from the ground up to dominate the flow of information through sheer collective scale on Denon.

 

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