Smoke filled the skies above Sakiya as the factories ran, creating more and more for the Syndicate. Weapons, armor, vehicles, all of it being constructed here under the supervision of Calrissian Inc CEO T.J. Calrissian.
"Make sure we ready for the next move. I 'ont want no faults in the gear so try not to rush it, but rush it at the same time. Y'know?" T.J. finished his rounds of the factory before heading out. His limousine was outside waiting for him, with his lovely assistant inside. Sitting there, in a proper suit, T.J. looked over a datapad, reading off his company's details.
"Charlene, give me details. Any ideas on how I can turn the Suns around? Cause we ain't lookin' too hot."
@[member="Charlene Adaska"]
"Make sure we ready for the next move. I 'ont want no faults in the gear so try not to rush it, but rush it at the same time. Y'know?" T.J. finished his rounds of the factory before heading out. His limousine was outside waiting for him, with his lovely assistant inside. Sitting there, in a proper suit, T.J. looked over a datapad, reading off his company's details.
"Charlene, give me details. Any ideas on how I can turn the Suns around? Cause we ain't lookin' too hot."
@[member="Charlene Adaska"]