Lex-El
An Honest Man
[member="Zothustro Quill"]
Coruscant
Blas-Tech Headquarters
Cade Lee's Office
Fingertips met on the edge of his desk, and the man in glasses looked at the comm-display in front of him. With a flick of his mind, he spun the chair around to take advantage of the view. The One Sith now ruled this world, but none dared mess with his corporation. They knew who he really was, and he was helping fund their little escapades. So as the Republic faltered in it's capital, Blas-Tech was resurgent even as it armed both sides. Thankfully secret factories and unmarked weapons were the means with which he masked how open he was to any side with credits. Smoke still billowed from some destroyed buildings, and the Jedi Temple was thankfully gone from the view of his office. Oh, if only I had gone out and participated. Cavill hadn't, he had been dressed as Cade Lee securing more deals and designing what he needed help with at the moment.
Again, he spun around and put his Force-silencing ring back on. All his senses left him, and he rubbed his temples momentarily before placing the call to the company he currently needed. There was a certain mineral he needed to acquire from a world he had permission to be on, but he didn't have the workforce for it. Money wasn't an issue, so he placed the call to get a durable work force to handle Mustafar as well as construct what he would need mass-produced soon. It wouldn't come cheap, but Cade was ready to invest heavily to reap the large financial award later. His headache cleared, and he pressed the button.
Cade could only hope that Cestus Cybernetics was agreeable.
Coruscant
Blas-Tech Headquarters
Cade Lee's Office
Fingertips met on the edge of his desk, and the man in glasses looked at the comm-display in front of him. With a flick of his mind, he spun the chair around to take advantage of the view. The One Sith now ruled this world, but none dared mess with his corporation. They knew who he really was, and he was helping fund their little escapades. So as the Republic faltered in it's capital, Blas-Tech was resurgent even as it armed both sides. Thankfully secret factories and unmarked weapons were the means with which he masked how open he was to any side with credits. Smoke still billowed from some destroyed buildings, and the Jedi Temple was thankfully gone from the view of his office. Oh, if only I had gone out and participated. Cavill hadn't, he had been dressed as Cade Lee securing more deals and designing what he needed help with at the moment.
Again, he spun around and put his Force-silencing ring back on. All his senses left him, and he rubbed his temples momentarily before placing the call to the company he currently needed. There was a certain mineral he needed to acquire from a world he had permission to be on, but he didn't have the workforce for it. Money wasn't an issue, so he placed the call to get a durable work force to handle Mustafar as well as construct what he would need mass-produced soon. It wouldn't come cheap, but Cade was ready to invest heavily to reap the large financial award later. His headache cleared, and he pressed the button.
Cade could only hope that Cestus Cybernetics was agreeable.