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Negotiation of the Unknown

[member="Aurna Vern"]

Jaster was nearly on the run from the Tecno Union, the corporate giant was Jaster fear of being absolved of his company and placed with a puppet. Now he was walking into the union be feared to meet a contact that would launch his project into reality. To construct a Trade lane through the Unknown Region and with that spread his company's influence to parts of the uncharted. He hoped that this meeting would go well, though he never truly meet this women. Though through rumors he heard her stations were reliable. This was all Jaster needed, for the stations needed to be, all of Jaster funds, research, and entire stock was to fund this deal. After its completion, the beginning of greatness or disaster would follow.

Jaster walked through the halls of the Tanlab Industries, aboard the Wren'goa Station. Jaster didn't know what to think of this station, it was much larger then the one he was use to. He caught himself drifting with the stations architecture, it would fit with what he needed. Though he wasn't sure if this station was built by the women he was meeting. He continued on though, she had the only resources he could use to build the number of stations he needed.

The expedition would take years, but Jaster needed it done. With this though he wondered how much more time would he possibly waist with the construction of trade stations and defense towers. Only time would tell he guessed.
 
Aurna wasn't in the Techno Union, she just happened to own one of the largest stations in Techno Union space. She inherited it to be honest. Her company managed it, and she was on the stations governing council because of it. The office of Aurna Vern was huge and a rather ostentatious display of wealth. Courtesy of her Aunt, Alli Wren. She never did understand why her aunt liked to display wealth so much, it seemed a waste. But none the less she sat at the desk in the huge office with a giant viewing port behind her showing the planet below. It was clearly designed to awe the guests of her. She had to admit she spent far too much time staring down on the planet. The empty office was of course just a front. Many pieces of furniture were hidden in the floor below and would appear as needed. "Welcome, sir, I am glad you made it. How can I help you?" She would extend her hand and wait for him to sit before sitting herself.

[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]
 
[member="Aurna Vern"]

Jaster walked through the large door, he hadn't seen so much in one room since his attendance to a royal ball some years ago. Just remembering how long made Jaster feel old. He had been doing this for some time now, whole political and company negosiation. It was an interesting game that he danced, though he often wound up on top. This he felt would and possible could wind up differently. His thoughts were soo jumbled up in his mind that he almost missed what his host had asked.

"Ahh, very sorry," Jaster bowed his head, "I am Jaster Awaud, CEO of Umbrella Interest Company, I'm here about our possible negosiation of my company's exspantion into the trade industry," Jaster then lifted his head to look at the women, it was interesting that though he was informed they were of the same guild, this was the first time they had meet.

"I have the ships, I have the security, and I have the money, what I am missing is trade stations," Jaster moved closer to the desk, but waited for his host to offer a seat, "from what I hear, your company makes some durable stuff."
 
"Please have a seat" She gestured to the seat in front of her desk as she walked around it and took her own. The mostly empty office made every step of her heels click. She took a seat and smiled as she waved to the refreshment cart next to Jaster. "Please have whatever you want." She smiled having nailed the meeting so far, hopefully she could keep it going.
"Well it sounds like we are you're in luck as I can certainly whip up a station we manage this station and built the massive pleasure station known as the Libertalia. So how can we help you? What sort of size are we looking at. We are maxed at 4,000m by 4,000m for some reason or another at the moment. I think it has to do with structural integrity or resources or something. Anyways I am sure we can find the right size and requirements. Do you want defense systems on them or will you handle that with your own security? "

[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]
 
[member="Aurna Vern"]

Jaster nodded at the thought of having multiple outer region station of that magnitude, but he didn't want to be too ambitious. He looked over to the cart and figured he should wait till the negotiation to bring alcohol into it. "No, thank you for the offer though."

He walked to the seat and sat down, "I wish to requisition multiple stations, so nothing too big, and I wish them to be Trade Ports, capable of taking multiple ships to port and holding much cargo and hanger around 30-50 drop shuttles, if this can be put within 800 meter high and 1,000 meters in both wieth and length,"

Jaster would lay out rough blueprints in a data pad on the table, " This is what some of my engineers rushed out and thought they could look like, your not required to make them exactly like that, but we do request they contain external docking arms, if this is within your acceptable parameters, we are willing to negotiation price for the construction of 14 stations to be commissioned in the next 14 years."
 

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