D O M I N U S
The reputation of the Confederacy of Independent Systems was excellent, and due to this neighboring systems were more than willing to conduct business. Trade and commerce were at an all-time high within the nation, and several expeditions were undertaken in order to forge and cement agreements for even more mutual benefit. However, there were certain days when agreements would require demonstrations of good faith in order to secure them. As such, initial communications between the world of Seltros and the CIS government had resulted in the revelation of concerns the planet had. Apparently, raiders had targeted the resource-rich world and had been carting away raw materials by the shuttle-load. It was now the Confederacy's duty to eradicate the raider presence on the world; and through this gain access to the precious phrikite ore they sought.
To this end, Isley Verd personally took the mission and formed a small task force for the job; consisting of individuals from the Dread Guard, Templars, and military forces. This unit's duty was to go to the Phrikite Mines and engage the raider presence before sending in the droids to pick up the first shipment of Phrikite Ore. Then, whilst the droids went to work, Isley would see about setting up a permanent, CIS affiliated mine on the world. Private property and all that joy. Upon exiting Hyperspace, the single corvette entered the orbit of the planet and Isley headed down to the hangar bay, speaking over the comlink built into his helmet to attract the attention of his subordinates. "Alright everyone, muster in the hangar, we're heading down to the surface now."
To this end, Isley Verd personally took the mission and formed a small task force for the job; consisting of individuals from the Dread Guard, Templars, and military forces. This unit's duty was to go to the Phrikite Mines and engage the raider presence before sending in the droids to pick up the first shipment of Phrikite Ore. Then, whilst the droids went to work, Isley would see about setting up a permanent, CIS affiliated mine on the world. Private property and all that joy. Upon exiting Hyperspace, the single corvette entered the orbit of the planet and Isley headed down to the hangar bay, speaking over the comlink built into his helmet to attract the attention of his subordinates. "Alright everyone, muster in the hangar, we're heading down to the surface now."