Almira Izlay'ti
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Silence, complete and utter silence. There had been a time when such a thing was unthinkable, and yet it had come. Red hues gazed upon the empty floor, watching carefully before she nodded. The droid aide at her side bowed as it was programmed, before its voice pierced the emptiness.
"Yes Mistress."
A node was all that had been needed as the droid turned away before it seemed to waddle from the room. The blue photoreceptors of the two droids that flanked her remained, along with the red-orange tint of the Fenrir Guard's helmets. The small group standing silently as the lights began to flicker in the plant.
"Yes Mistress."
A node was all that had been needed as the droid turned away before it seemed to waddle from the room. The blue photoreceptors of the two droids that flanked her remained, along with the red-orange tint of the Fenrir Guard's helmets. The small group standing silently as the lights began to flicker in the plant.
Leaning forward her hands slowly took hold of the railing, her eyes watching as a myriad of species was brought in. The stations they had worked at were quickly filled, and their skills, memories and reactions to the job returned just as quickly, as if they had never left. Slowly the plant was returning to life as the lights flickered upon a massive Fenrir Head, the family symbol and thus the symbol of the company.
Turning from where she stood, a silent pivot on her back heel brought her towards the door of a large meeting room. The guards quickly pushing the doors open as she stepped in before being followed by the droids. Soon the lights flickered to life as the blinds were drawn back, the tinted windows barely letting in the bright sun light from the world beyond.
"Magrath Industries..."
She whispered to herself. The company that her mother had built. The company that had gone inactive, hiding its assets and keeping its designs secret for some time now had found a new ally in those beyond. There were those that waited in the Outer Rim, and now the company had a purpose once more.
Turning from where she stood, a silent pivot on her back heel brought her towards the door of a large meeting room. The guards quickly pushing the doors open as she stepped in before being followed by the droids. Soon the lights flickered to life as the blinds were drawn back, the tinted windows barely letting in the bright sun light from the world beyond.
"Magrath Industries..."
She whispered to herself. The company that her mother had built. The company that had gone inactive, hiding its assets and keeping its designs secret for some time now had found a new ally in those beyond. There were those that waited in the Outer Rim, and now the company had a purpose once more.