The Iron Fist

U N I O N
Location: Alsakan Heights Casino , Alsakan
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"Director Craig, sir we've arrived." Ben looked up at the captain and nodded, "Very well." The Zweihander Union was growing, more and more recruits signing up to join the Union. Ben himself was growing, a bit figuratively not literally, though he wasn't sure if he'd gained a few pounds. His transfer to the Intelligence and Security Bureau had been as smooth as a Bantha. Now the Director of the newly formed Department of Advanced Weapons Research , he had been able to provide insight and suggestions about the Union's security as a whole in his report, The Craig Doctrine. Now invited into the Union's elite social circle, reserved for members who had family ties to the Chancellors, or high ranking officers, Ben had made it his duty to meet with as many elites as possible, Union or not.
The ramp lowered and Ben's Vernichten walked out, their boots pounding the metal. The Alsakan Heights Casino was a great place to find elites Craig could mingle around. He wasn't sure if they would allow weapons or his guards in, but there's a first time for everything. The group headed towards the entrance of the talk building and towards the turbolift. On the way in, Ben could see many Mandalorians staring at them. Light security for a supposed elite establishment. Ben thought to himself. Or maybe there's more inside. Best not to reveal your cards.
