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Rising Fire [Avidon Oligarchy]

Yoru Shakou

Well-Known Member
The Baroness sat quietly in the chambers of the Triumvirate, her fingers tapping against the large rounded desk as she leaned back slightly. Before them was a holoprojector, on it an image. A large warship still being designed as parts were pulled away or added to the plans. It had been a long while now since an agreement could be come upon beyond that the Avidon Oligarchy needed a command ship to aid in protecting the system. What was needed more now than ever was a decisive agreement on what the vessel should be. Quietly she leaned forward, tenting her hands as she rest her chin upon them for a moment. Her golden eyes staring into the design as it slowly rotated around the center of the table.

"We have two options. We can build it from complete scratch or build it upon the foundation of another vessel."

She looked between the Vizier and the Minister of Defense, her hands coming down to rest in front of her. Before her sat a datapad, her fingers lightly tapping against it as she scrolled through the data of the proposed vessel. It would need to be powerful enough to defend the system, and stand toe to toe against similar vessels of its style and type. It was a difficult prospect as the Baroness pushed her seat back and stood, moving towards a window in the large chamber as she looked out it.

  • [member="Snipes"]
  • [member="Sokrai Ronaro"]
  • [member="Nickolas Imura"]
  • [member="Darth Vornskr"]
  • [member="Ashin Varanin"]
  • [member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
  • [member="Darth Ayra"]
 
| [member="Baroness Magrath"] |

There was a knock on the chambers doors. Then they opened and a hooded figure emerged over the threshold. The woman's hands moved up to the cowl of her Sith robe and lowered it off her head. Revealing herself, Darth Ayra lowered the hood to drop neatly onto her back before her hands fell to the sides. Approaching Baross Magrath, the Sith addressed her. "It's been a long time, Baroness Magrath. After last our meeting, it was my thought that you disappeared off the map. I confess, it is good to see you are still alive."
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Alexandra looked over the designs and thought to herself, she would let [member="Darth Vornskr"] or the others speak on it first while she just studied it and those here. Her eyes though wouldn't so much as keep from staring at Vornskr every so often. A man that she had come to dispise in the Sith Empire when it existed now sat across from her, as an ally and a fellow member of this group, it was irony at its best for Alexandra to be witness to this.

[member="Darth Ayra"] [member="Baroness Magrath"]
 

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