A P E X
Although the chief executive officer of Stargo Defense Enterprises was more warrior than businessman, there was a large part of him that fit perfectly in the corporate world. Being that his primary skills laid in the alchemical arts, Darth Metus had always had an appreciation for innovation. He, personally, strived to push the limits of what was possible through alchemy; and that same drive was epitomized by the daily operations of his corporation. Day after day, design teams worked tirelessly to create new and innovative ways to advance warfare.
And today was no different.
The hour was only a few minutes away from noon, and the Sith Lord had only just concluded an early lunch when his alarm chimed. It would soon be time for one of his appointments! Typically speaking, Darth Metus would have sit downs with all sorts of executives or individuals from other nations and entities, but today his appointment was with members of his own staff. Some of the lead designers had put their heads together in order to conceive a rather daring product, and wanted to show the design to their superior for approval. To say the least, this made the Sith vastly excited, for he rather enjoyed seeing the fruits of his company's labor.
As such, when the notification sounded, Darth Metus promptly vacated his office and headed out. Upon exiting, he was greeted by the cheerful tone of a secretarial droid who promptly called up the elevator. The Sith Lord's pace was brisk, for he did not want to keep his designers waiting.
And today was no different.
The hour was only a few minutes away from noon, and the Sith Lord had only just concluded an early lunch when his alarm chimed. It would soon be time for one of his appointments! Typically speaking, Darth Metus would have sit downs with all sorts of executives or individuals from other nations and entities, but today his appointment was with members of his own staff. Some of the lead designers had put their heads together in order to conceive a rather daring product, and wanted to show the design to their superior for approval. To say the least, this made the Sith vastly excited, for he rather enjoyed seeing the fruits of his company's labor.
As such, when the notification sounded, Darth Metus promptly vacated his office and headed out. Upon exiting, he was greeted by the cheerful tone of a secretarial droid who promptly called up the elevator. The Sith Lord's pace was brisk, for he did not want to keep his designers waiting.