Zaiden Dean
The Stealth Master
Matreya found himself ahead of a large table that held dozens of holoprojections, each depicting separate styles of information that he needed to complete the finality of a major project he had set into motion recently. Firstly, the acquisition of over two thousand kilograms of raw Phrikite. Second, the program SARRAH being made. Third, the merger between JAC and MSI, in order to obtain Droid making facilities. Then lastly, though accompanied with the just mentioned, the men that worked with Damien to learn Alchemy.
Any reader that could gather information, would likely by now figure at least a basic idea of what was on the holoarray.
Before him was examples of robotic designs, including body parts, circuitry arrangements, a list of requirements to make the final build, as well as lastly the alchemical necessities to build a permanent effect into these future assassin droids. The results to which would be, optimistically, an effect on the minds of those looking toward it: unless aware of what they saw, or Force adept, the droids would go unnoticed. It would not quite be true invisibility either, as a head on look would easily denote this ability, thus rendering them seen, as they could be found to be the droids they are.
Around him were advisors, engineers, and alchemists from his team built for this exact mission. They had broken into small groups and were each examining the detailed plans, attempting to debunk potential flaws. It was a hard working process, as they planned to make at least a thousand, and send them to any factions that wished to have them. Potentially this could be one of the major products that Merr-Sonn ever completed.
"Well, sir, I believe we have the final product as best we can achieve. Now we simply need the prototype built, enhanced, and set about a task to reexamine the flaws at that time." Terrence, his right hand man, said to him almost apprehensively.
"Sounds like a plan. Gimme a minute to settle, then we can head out. You all are free to do as you wish for now." Valashu said. Pulling forward his seat, he sat then relaxed, contemplating the enormity of his plans.
[member="Ashlin Hale"]
Any reader that could gather information, would likely by now figure at least a basic idea of what was on the holoarray.
Before him was examples of robotic designs, including body parts, circuitry arrangements, a list of requirements to make the final build, as well as lastly the alchemical necessities to build a permanent effect into these future assassin droids. The results to which would be, optimistically, an effect on the minds of those looking toward it: unless aware of what they saw, or Force adept, the droids would go unnoticed. It would not quite be true invisibility either, as a head on look would easily denote this ability, thus rendering them seen, as they could be found to be the droids they are.
Around him were advisors, engineers, and alchemists from his team built for this exact mission. They had broken into small groups and were each examining the detailed plans, attempting to debunk potential flaws. It was a hard working process, as they planned to make at least a thousand, and send them to any factions that wished to have them. Potentially this could be one of the major products that Merr-Sonn ever completed.
"Well, sir, I believe we have the final product as best we can achieve. Now we simply need the prototype built, enhanced, and set about a task to reexamine the flaws at that time." Terrence, his right hand man, said to him almost apprehensively.
"Sounds like a plan. Gimme a minute to settle, then we can head out. You all are free to do as you wish for now." Valashu said. Pulling forward his seat, he sat then relaxed, contemplating the enormity of his plans.
[member="Ashlin Hale"]