Derisive Umbaran
JABIIM SYSTEM, JABIIM
CHOAL
[member="Darth Rapax"]
Jabiim's primary exports were mud and depressing war stories. It was only its convenient location along the Mara Corridor that brought Hegemonic Automaton to this world. A distribution center was to be erected in the city of Choal to facilitate the sale of droids to the sector. The distribution network Hegemonic Automaton had cooked up was simple and efficient enough, but that had already been explained to death. Construction wasn't to be the focus of events that were getting ready to transpire, anyway.
While Gerion usually supervised such projects himself, he was absent this time around. Adekos would be there in his stead to conduct business with a most unsavory individual. A malevolent plot was brewing and its completion relied on the acquisition of money. It stood to reason that Adekos could gain a lot by simply selling arcane secrets to upstart Sithlings- Sithlings like Darth Rapax. The appointed meeting place was an alleyway in a particularly low-class part of town. Sirens and blaster fire could be heard sporadically, filling the night sky with that familiar symphony of crime and anarchy. Adekos was at no risk of harassment. Though he was lingering in the alleyway as he waited for his contact, light bent around his form, rendering him invisible.
He'd drop the cloak once Rapax arrived.
CHOAL
[member="Darth Rapax"]
Jabiim's primary exports were mud and depressing war stories. It was only its convenient location along the Mara Corridor that brought Hegemonic Automaton to this world. A distribution center was to be erected in the city of Choal to facilitate the sale of droids to the sector. The distribution network Hegemonic Automaton had cooked up was simple and efficient enough, but that had already been explained to death. Construction wasn't to be the focus of events that were getting ready to transpire, anyway.
While Gerion usually supervised such projects himself, he was absent this time around. Adekos would be there in his stead to conduct business with a most unsavory individual. A malevolent plot was brewing and its completion relied on the acquisition of money. It stood to reason that Adekos could gain a lot by simply selling arcane secrets to upstart Sithlings- Sithlings like Darth Rapax. The appointed meeting place was an alleyway in a particularly low-class part of town. Sirens and blaster fire could be heard sporadically, filling the night sky with that familiar symphony of crime and anarchy. Adekos was at no risk of harassment. Though he was lingering in the alleyway as he waited for his contact, light bent around his form, rendering him invisible.
He'd drop the cloak once Rapax arrived.