Cybernetic Assassin
Dinmona - From High Sith: To take account of one's assets.
ORICONFactory construction site.
"Miss Illa, [member="Ardeth Zun"] has arrived." "Excellent. Do bring him in/"
The Chiss turned her back on the hologram she had been looking at, showing the stock of the company she had purchased. With a flick of her hand, she shut the hologram down, preferring to show it in her own time and on her own terms. Not that she had anything to hide, but sometimes it was better to display informaiton in the proper sequence.
The structure around them was still a shell. The outer walls and ceiling was up, and the wiring was lain, but it was still being prepared to house the machinery and infrastructure needed for production. Filiae had spent the last few days locked up in its makeshift office with files she had requested from headquarters after purchase.
"Ardeth, good to see you."
She did not extend a hand in greeting, but inclined her head to the side and the barest bend at the waist. There was enough respect not to offer insult, but none to waste time. They both knew better than waste time dancing around the subject.
"Let me present to you, the former Ri'ess-Emeritus, now Andromeda Incorporated."
The name had come from an old myth of a princess, kept in vile captivity by a dragon and then saved by a hero. The princess then showered the hero in priceless bounty. No doubt, in this tale, Filiae was the hero wresting precious Andromeda from the dragon of corporate stagnation. Not that Cerbera was a poor leader, she was a genius in many aspects and had kept the company afloat when it should have sunk, but it seemed she was not interested in freeing it from the dragon.
"My company, our investment."