The skies of Csilla

[Shaddi]

Location: Csilla, Orbit Galactic grid coordinates: F-8​

Physical Location: The bridge of a shadow class reconaissance corvette fresh out of hyperspace​

Acompanyment: 4x Large orbital building ships, 6x squadrons of Fighter escorts, 6x Squadrons of Interceptor escorts, 6x Squadrons of bomber escorts, 4x KI-AF-MkI Viper-class Frigates​

Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Animus Malgus"]​

The hooded figure looked towards a communications officer to his side as the ship exited hyperspace, accompanied by a small fleet at it's back. "Ensign transmit the friendly Id tags to the obiting fleet and then Contact the Planetary Governor of Csilla.... Invite him aboard please." Darth Erebos said in a calm emotionless tone as he walked to the captains chair in the middle of the bridge. "Commander transmit to the fleet that the escorts are to begin rotating around the fleet in anticipation to an attack, I want no surprises happening during this venture." He then commanded as a pair of two Tuk'ata entered the bridge lead by a much larger Tuk'ata.
The Tuk'ata were Khanath, the largest one, Dilsya, the only female of the trio and Grarad, the most aggressive of the trio. Dilsya sat at T'zanith's left while Khanath moved to his right, Grarad circled around the bridge, scaring a few of the newer ensigns to amuse himself. The older officers knew the Tuk'ata wouldn't do anything without T'zanith's expressed orders to act.
"Ensign if the Imperial Governor replies to the invitation please route the transmission to me." He then said as he rubbed a finger against the hologram emitter embedded into his right armrest, his left hand was petting Dilsya's head with gentle scratching with his fingers making a crawling motion against the back of her head. He knew he could take her into the meeting with the imperial governor, [member="Cryax Bane"], as she was the most well behaved of the three.
Cryax had proven himself to pique T'zanith's interest, both with his true desire to help his world and his ingenuity, however his nervousness would have to be addressed in due time. As T'zanith brought his right hand up to rub his chin, an ensign came walking towards him holding a datapad. "My lord, I've been running the numbers against the design of the station and the materials we have now isn't enough to finish the core of the station." The ensign then said in a respectful tone. 'Of course we don't' T'zanith thought as he turned his head to look at him. "I take it you just did this now as I can guess you would have otherwise notified me?" He said, it wasn't a question and the largest Tuk'ata began to growl at the ensign, the telepathic link shared between the Tuk'ata and their master gave them distinct emotions and annoyance at others usually made this response come from the Tuk'ata instead of their master.
With a shaky grip on his datapad the ensign bowed to T'zanith and then hurried away. With a heavy sigh T'zanith pressed a button on his armrest and sent a recorded message to a friend of his [member="Animus Malgus"] to hear. "Greetings my friend, I've run into a spot of bother on Csilla on my trip to meet with the imperial governor [member="Cryax Bane"]. My construction ships don't have enough materials and I would like to bother you with a little errand if your up for it." He said before he smiled a little. "Besides you might learn something this time as well." He said in a friendly tone as he sent the message.
It would take a while for Animus to arrive, if he decided to come that was, But it would be the first time they'd meet after Tzanith had achieved the rank of sith knight, but he wouldn't hold his title over his friend, they shared a mutual respect for one another and that was enough for him.
"Ensign has the Imperial Governor answered our hail?" He then asked. "Not yet sir but we are just out of hyperspace so the notification should be arriving to him within the hour s-sir." The ensign said a little terrified as Grarad growled at him but then walked away and T'zanith slumped a little into his seat as he placed his hand against his forehead and rubbed it a little.



(ooc: This thread is a development for both Zuguruk Tyûk Industries and to a station above Csilla from said industries.)

 

[Mythos]

First Mission the Likes of This, for Animus. As before his shipyard had been made for him, he was now the one to build a Shipyard for another. However he knew exactly how to do it, and moreover, he would also be a part of it. If the before mentioned shipyard was the Foresight then This would be the Hindsight. Accompanying Animus on his venture was Galicious Sageious. His Muun friend of many Ages and personal assessor of wealth and finances. Thanks to Animus' more than modest pockets as of late he was taken as a partner by the Muun in the venture of creating a Shipyard and Producing a personal Starfleet. He took the opportunity to bring what he needed to make a small shipbuilder as well as a little extra.

Csilla was something Animus had seen only in war, last time he had come here there was massive Skirmish that rocked the first of Animus' career, after the Incident Animus had decided to pay a little visit to a Neighboring world in hopes of finding the Answers he could not find on Csilla however what he found... was more than he bargained for. Animus was arriving to the Destination tailed by his ships filled to the brim with Materials and basically, shipbuilding equipment. However, Animus did not know what was going to be built, but if he was investing it in, there had better be ships involved. "This is Papa Specter, i am reaching intended coordinates" Animus was careful around these parts, he contacted [member="Darth Erebos"] to his personal Comm Number, not trusting intermediates.

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Galicus was Unamused, he had not the time or temperament for trips far of Muunilinst, he was nothing but uncomfortable on these Cargo ship caravans as he had never been, even at the Endless Economical drabble after every meeting of the Banking Clans, it was the definition of dreadful. The Muun however, was first caught Dead, than simple. He wore the most elaborate robes for his meeting for what he Knew would be the Governor of Csilla, [member="Cryax Bane"], Animus did not know. Ohh... Galicus was aware of his apparent infatuation with a one of the Chiss people of the neighboring planets...of all people! How did Animus?Animus Malgus! A person he had always known to bring out Passion and and Love and emotion out of everything he did or touched, a Peculiarity that Galicus found unique among all being in the galaxy, have any remote interest in a people whose closest form of emotion was a forced Smile, if any at all. Galicus was baffled and hell bent to slapping the idea out of his head, but for now, he was intended to help Animus in his ideas, Animus had grown quite much since Galicus had seen him, more than the muun would care to admit, he was impressed, however, Animus still stank of Immaturity and inexperience, this was the moment Galicus needed to teach him, proper etiquette in business and how not to get fooled. He was here to protect his assets, Animus was one of them... His more Prized asset at that.

 

[Cryax Bane]

Cryax Bane was just leaving the Chiss Parliament building on Csilla when he was informed that his presence was requested on the Shadow-class Reconnaissance Corvette of Darth Erebos. It seemed that the Sith Knight wanted to discuss some business with him. Bane turned to his assistant Frab, who had been faithfully at his side and since the Chiss' days running the now defunct Red Ravens crime syndicate on Antecedent.

"Frab, prepare a transport to Darth Erebos' ship, and send him a message that we will be boarding shortly. Make sure you have my Ysalamir ready."

Bane had been given a Ysalamir along with its nutrient pack as a gift from Fantana of House Chaf.

The lizard's name was Nailgun.

Soon, Bane and his entourage of Chiss bodyguards, armed with Charric rifles, made their way to the Csaplar spaceport where his transport would take up to the stars to meet Darth Erebos. The Syndic of House Miad had advised him to cut back on public meetings with the Sith, as they only hurt his image with his constituents, but what choice did he really have in the matter?

[member="Animus Malgus"] [member="Darth Erebos"]

 

[Shaddi]

Location: Csilla, Orbit Galactic grid coordinates: F-8
Physical Location: The bridge of a shadow class reconaissance corvette
Acompanyment: 4x Large orbital building ships, 6x squadrons of Fighter escorts, 6x Squadrons of Interceptor escorts, 6x Squadrons of bomber escorts, 4x KI-AF-MkI Viper-class Frigates
Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Animus Malgus"] His Tuk'ata​

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On the bridge the two ensigns next to Darth Erebos were a little uneasy as the air was filled with a rhythmic tap of T'zanith's finger on his Armrest. He hated to wait but he was a very patient man, just a little less when it came to people. "My Lord [member="Cryax Bane"] has responded and will be arriving shortly." One of the Ensigns said, almost sighing in relief after he had gotten the news, however when he looked at T'zanith his heart nearly jumped into his throat at the expression T'zanith had adopted as his patience grew shorter and shorter with every passing minute, he had been waiting an hour.
"Oy Fashis buti tym dabar?" T'zanith said, speaking in the ancient sith language, something he had noticed he did when annoyed. He was about to stand up when he got a message from his friend [member="Animus Malgus"] into his personal coms, it made his mood lighten and he smiled. Ordering an ensign to guide Animus when he arrived to the meeting room he had prepared for Cryax's visit as he took a holo-projector, containing the design of the station he wanted to build, off the armrest of his chair and placed in his pocket. "Tell the fleet to go to the intended orbital location and begin making preparations so that once this is finalized the stations construction can begin immediately." He commanded the Ensign to relay the orders to the fleet as he, himself walked out of the bridge.
"Khanath, Grarad Zuti kia tu'iea lavonin, Dilsya stebe." He said commanding the males to their rooms and the well-behaved female to follow him to the hangar were he would personally greet the imperial governor. He had begun a small meditation by the time Cryax and his entourage arrived in the hangar. He could see two of them as they arrived, seeing a large blank were he guessed Cryax was, leaning a bit to a guard next to him. "Is there a Lizard around the Governor?" He asked and got a nod from the guard. 'Great he's paranoid.' He thought as he walked only a few steps and pulled his hood back to reveal his blindfolds over his eyes, the only thing not miralukan about him was the slightly pointed ears he sported, and the fact there were eyes under the blindfold but they didn't work so they didn't count.
"Zhelosa Governor Bane." He said as he gave the Governor a courteous bow and a genuine smile, even Dilsya gave him a slight bow with a nod of her head as she stood loyally at T'zanith's side. "I must say it is a bit hard to see you with that Lizard around you and I am not here to reprimand you or anything. In fact I'm here with a business proposal which would benefit your people greatly." He said in a polite and respectful tone. "Ah but I forget my manners, I am Darth Erebos or if you prefer T'zanith Zebron." T'zantih spoke as he then guided the delegation to a room inside the Ship which would allow them to speak in private, even offering the governor his lightsaber to calm his nerves.

Translation of the sith Language:
Zhelosa «Welcome»
Stebe «Follow»
Zuti kia tu'iea lavonin. «Go to your rooms.»
Oy Fashis buti tym dabar? «Oh Really is he now?»

 

[Mythos]

Animus arrived at the intended destination given to him by his long time ally [member="Darth Erebos"]. Animus however had no clue that the ensigned meeting was going to include the company of @Cyrax Bane, he however expected the tightened security and the underground schemes due to the paranoia caused by the recent attacks, or because it was the general gist he had personally experienced in his last visit. Animus was not deterred, he walked beside his friend Galicus for what seemed like Hours since their initial arrival in the main area where the Meeting had been scheduled by his friend.
Upon his arrival he waved off any instructions from anyone who was not T'zanith Zebron, He trusted no one in this place except his Muun companion and his Sith brethren.

The entrance was flanked by Chiss guards as was expected, and nodded to both of them in their arrival. "We have a meeting here gentlemen." However as he spoke he noticed the Force... was gone, he quickly realized what was causing the Anomaly.... Ysalamir, a Force Dampening Lizard he had encountered in his Visit to Sravachi.... Animus did not need the force to be deadly however the inclusion of this layer of security raised a lot of Red Flags as he stepped inside and finally understood the reason. The Governor was here. Animus was taken aback by his presence so much that his boots stopped dead in it's tracks. Intrigued but snapped out of it when he saw his ally and teacher.
"My friend!" Animus said with a laugh as he greeted T'zanith as he hadn't seen him in years, even though his meeting with him had only been a few weeks ago. "It's good to see you, how are the pups? My supplies are ready to be deployed to whatever you need"
Animus turned and bowed his head to the governor. "I don't believe i have had the pleasure. Animus Malgus" Said locking eyes with the Governor and then gesturing to his Muun companion. "And this is Galicus Sagious, my Economic Advisor."

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Galicus was not surprised by any of the proceedings. It was natural and even expected of the Chiss to be so unwelcoming, mistrustful and overprotective of their assets, it was something the Muun admired to be honest, however it annoying him to a level near incomprehensible. The Muun stepped through the meeting place dutifully noting and mentally criticising absolutely everything as inferior or inadequate, Very Muun thing to do and Animus was quite used to it, in fact, his arrogance was largely in part by the Large praise and lessons of Pride of Galicus who would never, ever even think about comparing Himself, or by the Fact Animus to any Lesser being of the Galaxy. Galicus was not at all Surprised by the massive Paranoid protection of the Governor and when confronted face to face with [member="Cryax Bane"] the Muun acted accordingly, Ignoring all other presence in the room except for the Esteemed governor. "At your service" Galicus said to the Governor right after the Introduction by Animus. Galicus however, did not know that Cryax had seen Animus at the Attendance of the Chiss Ascendancy, he knew he was there, but Animus did not mention himself introducing himself. A Mistake Galicus had Scolded with Ferocity to the Surprise of Animus one of the Rare times that the Muun had shown true anger and Disappointment, this was a wonderful time to correct that mistake Galicus thought. The Place was set for the Meeting.

 

[Cryax Bane]

"Pleasure to meet you, my Lords," said the Chiss with cordial bow and a salesman's grin. Cryax did not pay much attention to ranks of the One Sith. To him any black-cloaked Force user was a Lords or a Lady. When Darth Erebos offered him his lightsaber, Bane shook his head. Despite some frantic glances at his chrono every now and again, the Imperial Governor seemed fairly at ease on Erebos' ship, despite the bodyguards and his Ysalamir.

"So what can I help you gentlemen with today?"

He had not seen the Miraluka Darth before, but Animus Malgus he recognized from Fantana's inauguration party. If memory served, Malgus and the Aristocra shared quite a few words with one another that evening. It was a surprising development. From his dealings with Fantana, the Aristocra was supportive of the One Sith in public, but behind closed doors the woman was rather scathing and paranoid about them.

As he waited for the men to answer, Cryax felt a warm wetness down his back. He craned his neck to look behind him, and was hit with an acrid ammonia smell. Unfortunately, it seemed that Nailgun was quite scared of the Tuk'ata that loomed near Darth Erebos and had literally pissed itself in fright. Bane let out a long dramatic sigh.

"Which way to the refresher?"

[member="Animus Malgus"] [member="Darth Erebos"]

 

[Shaddi]

T'zanith smiled to [member="Animus Malgus"] as he entered the room and gave him a courteous nod as well as his friend that he brought as strange as he was. "Greetings my friend and the pups have been doing quite well, grown quite a bit as well." He said with a smile before turning his attention back to [member="Cryax Bane"] in a friendly smile. Dilsya moved to Animus and rubbed her head against his leg in a greeting before she looked up at him, her eyes beaming in a happy manner, mean while T'zanith addressed Cryax once again. "I brought you here because I wish to build a space station in the orbit of Csilla, this will bring both jobs and possibly make Csilla a prosperous trade hub." it was at that moment that the acrid ammonia smell hit T'zanith's nose and he could feel his Tuk'ata cringe a little at the scent as she moved back to T'zanith, and as far away from the lizard from whence the scent originated as she dared.
With a simple gesture he pointed out the refresher for Cryax. "It is right over there, Governor." He said with a smile but once he was gone he leaned back into his seat and petted the top of Dilsya's head. She wined a bit but it was clear she was glad the scent had left the room. "If he is going to bring in Lizard that effectively blinds me, the least he could do is make it have a spine." He said in a silent chastisement for the Lizard but it was mostly simply for himself to hear.
As if remembering who else was in the room T'zanith gestured for Animus and his friend to take a seat near him. "Were are my manners. My name is Darth Erebos or T'zanith Zebron if you would prefer my actual name." He said with a smile as he stood to shake Galicus's hand. He had never seen a Muun before but he had heard of their heads for business and economics, part of him wondered why Animus would bring such a being to this meeting but he also would be able to rely on the muun's fabled senses for this venture as well. Now he'd only need to convince Cryax that is was as good a benefit to his people as T'zanith thought it to be.

 

[Mythos]

Animus smiled and nodded to his friend and kneeling down to pet the Tuka'ta who came to him. "Good girl! im hoping daddy is feeding you lot's of Jedi" Animus said coily. Animus would not be handling the negotiations this time, that is what Galicus was here for, Animus was here to build Ships and to design shipyards. He was also the benefactor and the procurer of all the materials. "My fee as Shipbuilder is standard, and Galicus here will go over the Contract. " Animus gestured to Galicus as he dozed off on another daydream of Chiss Space, suddenly the idea came to him that perhaps this would garner the attention of The Aristocra. Having a Massive Shipyard being built, or space station would be nothing less than grand. And in Csilla... Oh my, how perfect. Animus smiled to himself musing the thought.
"First i want a full scale blueprint and design on what we are building, Space Station, Shipyard, or Orbital Megabase. Second i will be needing -"
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"First we need to have the permission of the Governor... Animus... And his blessings" Galicus was quick to cut off, His eyes coming down to bare at Animus as a very strict way or reminding him what they had talked about previously. Galicus had scolded Animus for not introducing himself and making the Governor his prime priority in the meeting of the Chiss ascendancy in exchange for chasing the robes of an Aristocrat that was more than likely playing him as pawn. "I am prepared to fund whatever project at the behest of Animus but i insist the governor be present for all the meeting and all the discussions" Galicus was Adamant. The Patriarch of the Sagious Family, Galicus was an extravagant and well mannered muun who commanded respect wherever he went, he would not tolerate disrespect in the business room. Animus, would be smart to learn from this Muun, as others would Kill for the Honor.



[member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Darth Erebos"]

 

[Cryax Bane]

Cryax exited the refresher with a purplish blush creeping up his face. The Chiss had scrubbed out the worst of the stain as well as resisted the powerful urge to strangle Nailgun with his bare hands. Business talks could resume, hopefully uninterrupted this time.

"Sorry about that, gentlemen," he said. The Will of Csilla gave the Tuka'ta a wide berth and crossed to the Muun who seemed the most business savvy out of the three Sith. Bane blinked his glowing red eyes sharply.

"I agree with Lord Malgus. A space station could definitely benefit the Chiss people and the Ascendancy, provided that the Sith eventually task the Chiss with running it. The port authority will need to be staffed by CEDF soldiers, not Sith. Otherwise the Ascendancy will balk at the proposal. Before I agree to talk to them about this, I would like to see all schematics of the proposed construction."

There was also the matter of who was paying for the construction of all of these expensive projects. The Chiss Ascendancy were struggling with their own budgets so the credits certainly weren't going to come from them.

"The Chiss Ascendancy would never agree to funding these projects, so I'm assuming they will be paid for by the One Sith, no?"

[member="Darth Mythos"] [member="Darth Erebos"]

 

[Shaddi]

T'zanith nodded to Galicus as he spoke about the meeting and the Governors need to be present during the meeting. T'zanith stood and moved the holo-projector to the middle of the conference table in the room, what followed was the schematics of a massive space station. Circular in shape with what seemed to be a 1000m wide dry dock in it's middle. "Gentlemen way I present the Zuguruk-class station." T'zanith said with pride as he gestured towards the hologram of the station. "Governor Cryax, My intent here is not as a member of the one sith but as the founder and Owner of Zuguruk Tyûk Industries. I wish for this station to be as you so aptly described it Governor. I will task the Chiss ascendancy with running and manning the station, it's CEDF soldiers will serve as both port authority and guards." He said with a smile, showing his wish to aid the Chiss in returning to it's former glory before the sith invaded, but then his expression turned a little. "However there will not be purely chiss manning this station as it will serve as the corporate headquarters Zuguruk Tyûk Industries and as such will also be manned by it's workers. The sith themselves will not come near the stations operations or the like besides the fact that I own the company." He then said to [member="Cryax Bane"], showing him that he was not just giving the Chiss a station out of the kindness of his heart, not at all but this would benefit the Chiss people greatly.
"What this station is capable of is a great many things for example as a way to save them from impending attacks, the stations can initiate short hyperspace jumps to avoid the danger entirely, but such actions should never be rushed due to the long time it takes to initiate a return or a second jump." He then said as he began to go over it's functions and the like. "I've managed to get the One sith to foot the construction and material cost but what I need from you Governor is both permission to begin the construction as well as the manpower to staff the station once it is finished. It will be a large shipyard capable of building top of the line ships designed by Chiss ship builders. It can provide your people with jobs and could also be a source of stability for you planet if you allow it to be." He then continued, he wasn't used to sale speeches so he instead focused on what he believed the station could become for the Chiss people and the way he admired the Chiss became plain as day as he spoke on the matter.
T'zanith had to wonder in the back of his mind if this would somehow change [member="Darth Mythos"]'s view of him. Given that he wasn't using the sith principles in this endeavor at all.

 

[Mythos]

Animus' eyes gleamed at the opportunity. The Sith were not going to fund this, in any way if they did they would demand something in return something that the ascendancy would never, fly. "Galicous, Do we have enough funding to cut the One Sith out of this project to appease the people of chiss?"
Animus looked at the massive peice of Construction T'zantih had designed and marveled at it's construction and intricacy, immediately he started to make mental notes of the weaknesses of the facility should an attack ever come. Force of Habit.
Mythos turned back to Erebos and shot him a wink to tell him, he was with him in the endeavour.... But under his rules. "If you let our One Sith but in the Foot and construction, eventually they will come Knocking for their pay, I do believe that is what dear Governor Cryax is trying to explain my old friend"
Animus gestured to the Muun who took a step forward to take over the proceeding from here. Mythos stood in the back Playing with his Third Favorite Tuka'ta in the world. The first Two being Groom (his Trusty Tuk'ata) and his Father that Mythos Killed.

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Galicous nodded at Mytho's first question, they did have the funding. This particular Muun had the funding to build 30 of these Space stations but just because he could, did not mean he would. As every member in this place right now would find... Galicus Sagious, Patriarch of the Sagious Family... Drives an insanely hard bargain. "The cost will be staggering i hope you realize, I am capable of funding everything you need and cutting the One Sith out of this Construction if that is also what you need... However" Galicus now took what Animus as a child called. "The Statue Galicus" It was pose, a form of standing that lead to believe Galicus was as unmoving and as unflinching as the Stone.... He was. He looked at Animus and Animus looked back at him.... Unflinching...
"You know My fees Animus..."
"I do uncle Galicus... I will take care of them... Personally"
With that taken care of Galicus broke from his statue form... He charged a minimum 10% interest even to Animus Malgus.... No one was Exempt.
"Very well... As long as my Associate is the Commanding Officer and own half of the Shipyard assets, i will fund the Materials and Construction of the shipyard. From what i see." Galicus was no Shipbuilder, but if he could be a contestant on The Price Is Right, he would remain undefeated. Once him and Animus saw an Auction on a Deluxe N-1 Starfighter. Animus said 250,00 Credits. Galicus countered with an estimate of 1 million 343 thousand credits, Animus took the bet thinking he had this won and primed. He then Had to help Galicus with his Tax returns for a week (The worst week of his life that is). The N-1 Starfighter, was a Prime Fighter, fitted with Gold, and the First of it's kind.
"I guess a few Billion Credits and a bit extra?"
His voice made it sound as if the amount was a bartender's tip.


[member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Darth Erebos"]

 

[Cryax Bane]

The schematics of the space station were intriguing, and the Chiss studied the Hologram for a few moments, committing all of the details to his eidetic memory. Cryax crossed the room and flopped down in one of the meeting room's plush leather seats. His glowing red eyes panned back and forth from Darth Erebos to Animus Malgus as they both worked on selling him the idea. Erebos mentioned that the One Sith would be funding the project, which had its benefits as well as its drawbacks. Then, Animus mentioned that the Muun gentleman had enough finances to invest in its construction, so the project could be privately funded. That outcome was probably a better solution for both the Chiss people and Darth Erebos. Once the men were finished, the governor spoke up.

"I agree with Lord Malgus' recommendation to have the space station privately funded. In my experience, business and politics don't mix. I know that you men are Sith. Hell, I'm Sith, too, but this project will be much more acceptable to the Chiss if it is not directly tied to Sith interests."

The wealthy Muun spoke of funding the space station as if it were a McYoda's franchise, and as he did, Cryax saw an opportunity to gain from the deal in a more personal way. Let's face it, Cryax Bane did not get out of bed for anything that did not personally benefit him in the long run so why should this situation be any different?

"As you gentlemen probably know, my approval rating on Csilla is...well, it's practically in the negatives. If I approve this construction, I will take a lot of heat for it in the Holo-press and in the Parliament. Before I sign anything, I feel that I might need some special compensation for any political fallout I might receive."

The Imperial Governor hoped he didn't have to spell out the fact that he was blatantly fishing for a bribe, perhaps in the form of a gift. Maybe a fancy starship would grease this particular wheel?

[member="Darth Erebos"] [member="Darth Mythos"]

 

[Shaddi]

As T'zanith heard the Muun his face was blank, but inside he was clutching his heart at the mention of his offer. 'A few! Billion credits?! and then a bit extra?! What is this man made of credits?' He thought and then he moved his hand up to his chin to massage it a little, a habit he had when he was in deep thought or planning for that matter. Then he heard [member="Cryax Bane"]'s blatantly asking for a bribe and T'zanith thought on how all politicians were such weaselly worms.
"Well if you have a design in mind Governor then you can have the very first ship to leave the station in a complete state." He then said with a smile. "You could consider it a gift for your blessing on this matter." He then said his lips curled into a smile, though it looked just a bit forced on T'zanith's part.
He then gestured towards [member="Darth Mythos"]'s friend the Muun. "So Instead of you funding the project you wish for half the stations assets and the loan paid back in full with a bit extra if I'm not mistaken." He then said to Galicus with a straight face as he wished to see exactly what he was offering and what it would cost T'zanith in the long run.

Disyla seemed quite pleased with playing with Animus, especially since he smelt a little like one of her siblings.

 

[Mythos]

After exchanging approving glances Animus spoke up to finalize this whole thing and get to Work. He never had time to do anything but it and he loved to build star stations, He had one under his command already and he intended to have a few more. It was now he, that put his stipulations. "I Only accept under Contracts with Both my Representing companies and with the approval and endorsement from Viceroy [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] and [member="Ultimatum"] Lord of Mustafar. It is they that made this all possible in the first place." Animus knew that they did not indeed have direct involvement and perhaps he could have even gotten here by himself but Animus would take any chance to get any furthering contracts with companies and empower the Trade Conglomerate. His voice was firm and held a tone of seriousness. This was non negotiable. It was part of his job as an Ambassador of the Trade Conglomerate and Employee of Umbrella Corp. Loyalties ran deep with Animus as he now summoned a Holofeed of Both Lords to be present during this engagement.
Whatever they were doing. They would get this call, now or later. For now he said.
"Luckily i have the Authority to approve of such a contract. It will simply be for workers and materials and space to also produce in conjoinment. To strengthen the Bonds of our companies and grow respectively but Focused and prepared. " Animus' voice was final. He had the Muun begin the paperwork immediately for both companies.
"Lord Bane" His eyes glimmered with the fire of yet Another Challenge. The Name and the way he said it made him blink, he had said that before but to yet a different person, Sage... Dear Beloved Sage. He Smiled for an unknown reason, perhaps an idea that just now got in his head. Well thank you Cryax, that is indeed a good idea. Animus thought., Yet another training session With the Good Teacher. Shaking the thought away so the pause would not seem too strange he said. "I could make you a personal Ship that is Unique among all the Galaxies." Animus said Matter of Factly. And He in Fact could, Animus had a gift for the Crafting of Ships.... and to make them Invisible.
"One that is not only worthy of the Governor of Csilla." He said pacing towards the good Governor in a smile and gesture of Macile. Purposely.
"But can go unseen by the eyes of Man and Machine alike.... Like a massive Ghost." He paced back shrugging, it was over by his standards.
"Or simply make it exactly how you with down to the letter" Laughing to himself he ended "Your call"
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Galicus looked upon the Sith before him that asked him the business like question in an unblinking stare notorious of the Muun. "That is correct Young Master however You will not be the one to pay it" Smiling he got to the Paperwork if the Contracts between the Companies gesturing to [member="Darth Erebos"] to approach over and observe the proceeding of Holographic paperwork. Simple as Contracts had templates to follow and the Muun was an Expert at it by trade. Young was Galicus when he last made a Company Contract, Young and still the Sagious Family was under Patriarch Ohomio Sagious. "Ahhem, Young master." Sagious half smiled as the required The Masters signatures and questions of various details and endless wages that would dabble on for Hours. Animus was used to it and small talked his way into making them conversations and a bit less boring. "How does one, Spell your Company Name Sire?" It was the first of Many, Many question. Business drabble. So into the work was Galicus he did not even pay attention to what Animus was doing or Darth- whatever he was called To Galicus he was Ani Malgus from Down in Laketown Naboo and the son of the Dead Deus.. Oh Deus... Look what your son has become, what you could never be in your wildest dreams.
Such were the Nostalgic thoughts of the Aged, Misanthropic Muun as the Contract was Made Stamped with the symbol of All companies and Csilla itself.
[member="Darth Erebos"] [member="Cryax Bane"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Darth Erebos"] [member="Cryax Bane"]

Jaster was currently in a meeting with the Merchant Board, the head of the largest members of the Conglomerate. They were discussing the knew trade lanes they were opening in the Unknown Region. Next was the budget and investment meeting, something Jaster dreaded, as all they wished to speak of were investments in large companies in neutral worlds. That was when Jaster recieved the HoloFeed from [member="Darth Mythos"], a reprenative he sent to the One Sith to secure contacts of high priority. Jaster exspected this was something important so he took the call.

"This is Viceroy Jaster Awaud, receiving call from Conglomerate Head Quarters, Animus, I was just in a meeting with the Board, this better be good?"

Jaster and the Conglomerate were an alliance of companies and politicians to not only better the world, but to make great profits. They were a small trade Empire that controlled most of the Trade in the Fringe Worlds and some Unknown Region. Companies from the Outer Rim as well as some based in powerful Nations were members. It was said that if the ATC couldn't get it for you, the Conglomerate would find a way.

 

[Mythos]

Animus was Ecstatic to hear the Voice of Jaster, it was like the sound of Victory Trumpets and Money. "Indeed it is Viceroy, I am currently accompanied by the Head of zuguruk Industries a new and aspiring company which is in the process of building a Shipyard." He paused gesturing to Erebos.

"As we speak i am crafting a contract for Workers and Materials between the Two Companies, with the Approval of Governor Bane from Csilla of Course." Again he paused gesturing to the governor.
"and i wished you to be aware and if you wished, present During the Contract Signing to add your thoughts and supervision on the matter" Animus would not make a move or a whimper without the Supervision of Jaster, an incident before this had caused him to be very, very careful whenever representing the Conglomerate. "I am having my associate Galicus send you all the Data you require so you can read it and are informed by it, at As it is redacted sir." He smile of confidence, gleaming and obvious.
Gesturing to Galicus the Details and all they had agreed upon before this moment was sent in Data to the Viceroy's Desk instantly.

With this valuable contact for Umbrella the Company would indeed see increased Tangible Growth as Well as Zuguruk Industries and Loom all in the same fell swoop Animus being the thread that tied them together... The Ultimate Middle man.

[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] [member="Darth Erebos"] [member="Cryax Bane"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Darth Mythos"] [member="Darth Erebos"] [member="Cryax Bane"]

Jaster made notice to inform his assistant to inform the board he will be stepping away for a while on a buisness matter. The Exsecrive Chairwomen would take it from there and continue their quarterly projections of the new invesments. He rushed a level up where his room was located and hopped onto the terminal and read through the data. It was an impressive feat, but what most impressed him was that they were trying to cut out the Sith Goverment, probably best. With the Board in meeting and unable to approve a large transaction, Jaster could only divert supplies to his Ambassador.

He hopped back on the communications link, "Well I think I'll agree to this, without the boards approval all I can offer is 500 million credits worth of supplies that were in between canceled progects, but you'll have to find a way for the Trade Conglomerate to get their money's worth, we aren't in the buisness of free hand outs, now with that said, speak with your friend and see if the Conglomerate may have two hangers for Trade Needs, understood?"

 

[Shaddi]

It was at that moment that T'zanith clapped his hands, It was a loud, sudden and sharp sound, with a clever use of force echo he silenced the room, countering the sounds inside the room with the same frequency to silence it. All sounds but his own voice stopped as abruptly as he had clapped his hands. "Gentlemen" He said clearly and with a sudden authority in his voice, enunciating the word. "I am not going to be one of those that makes the mistake of allowing investors say in company policies, there will no board of directors to counter demand my will when it comes to the matters of.. MY company." He said he then looked towards the hologram of [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"], his expression serious. "But what you are asking for, two hangars set aside for the conglomerates trade vessels to dock and conduct their business... is exeptable. This will not be the only station of this kind and should the Conglomerate need ships built for them in any of the quadrants my stations shall be built in. Then by all means do not hesitate to put in the invoice to me, you supply some of the materials and my station shall put the work in to finish said ships." He said adding a bit to the generous offer already put onto the table by the viceroy but would also ease a T'zanith's mind. He then looked towards [member="Darth Mythos"] and Galicus, his lips turning a bit into a frown but only slightly.
"Animus my friend I WILL pay back the loan you have so graciously asked of your esteemed Muun friend here to lend me and should he wish he can advise me on the matters of the business to protect his investment until I can pay him back fully." He first said to Animus before he then looked towards Galicus and gave him a respectful bow. "If that is acceptable to you of course." He said, his tone of utter respect and deference to the business suave Muun.
Then it came time to the less than subtly corrupt politician in the room, [member="Cryax Bane"], and T'zaniths tone turned to one of near apathy it seemed. "That of course all depends on if The Governor gives us his blessing to begin the project." He said before he waved his hand and brought the holo-projector of the station to his hand and placed it into his pocket. "Until the next one is built however I must tell you that the station in orbit around Csilla will be the temporary headquarters of Zuguruk Tyûk Industries." As he said this his tone turned cold and it also showed he was running out of patience for any more delays or blatant requests for bribes from the man, he had made his offer and it would stand.

 

[Cryax Bane]

A private stealth ship for the Governor, made by Lord Malgus. Now that sweetened the deal quite a bit. He stayed quiet as a Holocall was made to a representative from the Trade Conglomerate. When it was finished, a wide, chit-eating grin crossed his faces as Bane addressed the two Sith.

"Lord Malgus, I would be honored to accept a ship crafted by your hand." The wily planetary governor made it sound like the project was Animus' idea.

He turned towards the Darth Erebos whose patience seemed to be wearing thin. "Have the flimsiplasts sent to my office on Csilla. I want to read over the fine print before I sign anything, but you have my word that the deal with go through."

Bane stood and straightened his stained suit jacket. He gave Nailgun as scratch on his long neck, and panned his glowing red eyes to each face.

"Now if you'll excuse me, gentlemen, I have a victory procession to attend on Ord Mirit tomorrow and I must leave to prepare my transport."

[member="Darth Erebos"] [member="Darth Mythos"]

 

[Mythos]

Animus smiled and clapped his hands!. "Wonderful!" Surprised that T'zanith would incur the payment of the Loan and the massive debt he would have towards the Muun...however.. ..rebos did not know exactly the extra fees the Muun charged... It was not a concept of money.
Some of the money would be paid back, however... A red Letter would arrive in Malgus' possessions unsigned and with no delivery man containing 1 Name. That Person had to die. After a few letters had been completed the debt would be considered payed... it was a little Game Animus and Galicus played and it was a fun one.The letters would not arrive on Malgus' possessions this time, Erebos would the pleasure or... displeasure of handing out the... Missions.
Animus Smiled knowingly as he looked at Galicus and shot him a wink."I look forward to hearing the development of you and Galicus' works, and Governor Bane i do hope to see you in Ord Mirit.. A fellow Will is always welcome in my Side of the Balconies. Galicus will be coming as well." He petted the female tuk'ata one more time before he had to leave, he saw this one was much bigger than the Male ones but being this Erebos' Tuk'ata he knew it would be a bit more... Different. "I am glad to have been of Help my friend, anything else you need accommodated for or any other help you need you know where to find me"
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"Of course young master, I am here to help at your behest, and do not worry i will conjure a payment plan and will be contacting you... soon" The Muuns' Smile was that of a Muun who knew something, Erebos would know very soon but for now the moon finished up the contract making and business handlings and stood forth taking a bow to Cryax and Erebos courteously. "It would be a pleasure to see you at Ord Mirit if we can Good Governor, I do hope we can make some small chat or other acquaintances while enjoying the festivities perhaps?" The Muun was as Sly as he was old, The Governor of Csilla as another one of his "Friends in High Places" List would be amazing to add. Looked good on his already exuberant resume. "We Again thank you for your amazing Hospitality and patience" They both bowed but Galicus did not for a second consider Chiss 'Hospitality' pleasant in the least. If anything he was glad to get out of this Frozen heap wasteland of a planet.
With that, they made their leave.​