B E A C O N
There was little to discuss when it came to expanding Koros Spaceworks to Widek.
It was the seat of the Widek Pass, a hub of trade, and a civilized enough to dissuade any fears of local uprising for corporate intrusion. Construction had been underway for months now, and it was nearing its completion - the Widek branch for Koros was expected to be established by late 850. Part of her responsibilities as the corporate executive officer for the starship company, however, required her to oversee the progress of such things, which explained the absence of the Empress of Teta for the last three days.
"How many starships will the branch be able to push out on an annual basis?" The thirty-year old empress asked, her tone as dull as this trip was turning out to be. She'd taken on the persona of a bland, boring, corporate executive for this meeting because of how boring the trip had become. She'd ate Atrisian for the third night in a row, enjoyed not a single bottle of Whyren's, and now she was forced to sit with a the four people that she'd, some years back, designated for the positions of leadership in the company that opening this branch would create. "We aren't expecting to be able to match the production model of Teta, Empress, but we have more than modest numbers anticipated for the next fiscal year. At least two thousand starfighter-sized crafts, fifteen hundred freighters, three hundred frigates, and fifty ships of larger capacity. As we are not an Orbital Shipyard we do not expect to be able to outperform other land-based manufacturing plants." A thinly-rimmed glasses-wearing man answered. He, like many of the others in the room, were a good two decades older than the young executive and carried quite a considerable amount of experience with him.
She nodded, happy with the numbers he'd listed off to her. They were, of course, only possible if they were working at peak efficiency and with as many orders as they could handle, but such figures were more than acceptable to justify the cost that expanding to Widek had sat in her lap. It was an expensive venture, and with her other role as the Empress of the Empress Teta system taking much of her time it wasn't one she'd been able to put to work until things had cooled down following the fall of the One Sith.
It was the seat of the Widek Pass, a hub of trade, and a civilized enough to dissuade any fears of local uprising for corporate intrusion. Construction had been underway for months now, and it was nearing its completion - the Widek branch for Koros was expected to be established by late 850. Part of her responsibilities as the corporate executive officer for the starship company, however, required her to oversee the progress of such things, which explained the absence of the Empress of Teta for the last three days.
"How many starships will the branch be able to push out on an annual basis?" The thirty-year old empress asked, her tone as dull as this trip was turning out to be. She'd taken on the persona of a bland, boring, corporate executive for this meeting because of how boring the trip had become. She'd ate Atrisian for the third night in a row, enjoyed not a single bottle of Whyren's, and now she was forced to sit with a the four people that she'd, some years back, designated for the positions of leadership in the company that opening this branch would create. "We aren't expecting to be able to match the production model of Teta, Empress, but we have more than modest numbers anticipated for the next fiscal year. At least two thousand starfighter-sized crafts, fifteen hundred freighters, three hundred frigates, and fifty ships of larger capacity. As we are not an Orbital Shipyard we do not expect to be able to outperform other land-based manufacturing plants." A thinly-rimmed glasses-wearing man answered. He, like many of the others in the room, were a good two decades older than the young executive and carried quite a considerable amount of experience with him.
She nodded, happy with the numbers he'd listed off to her. They were, of course, only possible if they were working at peak efficiency and with as many orders as they could handle, but such figures were more than acceptable to justify the cost that expanding to Widek had sat in her lap. It was an expensive venture, and with her other role as the Empress of the Empress Teta system taking much of her time it wasn't one she'd been able to put to work until things had cooled down following the fall of the One Sith.