Faction [TIC] Charting the Next Step Forward

[Marlon Sularen]

T C H A R T I N G_T H E_N E X T_S T E P_F O R W A R D

IMPERIAL CONFEDERATION
CHOLGANNA, OUTER RIM TERRITORIES

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When Sularen helped form the Imperial Confederation, he dreamt of building a new Empire one that would carry on the mandate of Imperialism and enforce order across a galaxy that had fallen to chaos. Now roughly a year later, things had not proceeded as he had originally envisioned. The Confederation faced enemies on multiple fronts and had already performed poorly on the battlefield failing twice to break the Sith's hold on the Thandon Star Cluster.

As such in the wake of recent events such as the eruption of the Corellian Crisis with the High Republic, the signing of the Treaty of Yaga Minor and the Wild Space Rebellion's increasing boldness with their attacks, Sularen had called for a major summit at Cholganna summoning all high-ranking members of the Imperial Confederation to the Imperial Center for Military Operation to discuss their next moves.

It was time that the Imperial Confederation went on the offensive and enforced it's will across a galaxy that continued to reject it, and through today's summit Sularen hoped to gain the necessary support and backing to push his ambitious and extremely aggressive foreign policy plan that would ensure that the galaxy was properly reminded that the Confederation was not some second-rate pushover, it was a primary galactic power worthy of respect that wouldn't bend or break for anyone, not the Sith, not the Republic and their Jedi and most certainly not those Mandalorian barbarians or those terrorist Rebels. A new age of Imperialism had to be enforced, and Sularen sought to spearhead that charge.

As such the Supreme Commander would patiently wait for the arrival of the other guests within the meeting chambers, calmly seated at the head of a large conference table with connections and hololinks on each section and seat, and a large holographic display at the center. At long last the Imperial Confederation would assert itself on the galactic stage properly and this time there would be no humiliations or defeats. Long Live the Confederation.

Tags | Amalia Visconti | Mira Rhory | Ronhar Tane | Karl Von Strauss | Nolle Tron | [OPEN] ​

 

[Amalia Visconti | Mira Rhory]

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There was some apprehension within the N&Z, where the majority of decisions were made on the idea that the company held enough power within all of its client regions to succesfully push back against any and all decisions which could hurt the company's trackrecord and overall bottom line. To maneuver the ever changing galactic political spectrum, the N&Z had begun shifting its assets and began setting up operational sectors with every nation or government which it had dealings with, in those ways attempting to avoid any backlash to the company's own reserves. The second way the N&Z has been shifting within the political climate, was to try and convince other suppliers to the Imperial Confederation to set up a system within this government to ratify a standard productline utilizing all their individual strengths and technologies in order to cut away the costs of individual templates, design and production costs, essentially allowing the Imperial Confederation to dictate its own terms more strongly, while at the same time maximizing profits for the companies part of this new scheme.

Credius Nargath was the man who turned the relatively unknown Nargath Holdings into the N&Z giant, Tertius Nargath was the man who awoke the giant from its slumber and allowed it to gain immeasurable strength and influence under his watch, now Amalia was utilizing her own knowledge and expertise gained during her time at the head of the secretive Section C in order to simplify the company's structure and businessmodel, making it more globally adjustable rather than having an almost entirely different approach for each government.

Still, in her capacity as governor of Corvus, a position gained when the N&Z effectively bought the planet of Corvus and reshaped its scattered and fragmented industry into a single comprehensive mining and refining complex thanks to its cooperation with the integration of mahporeem. In less than two years, this meant the company effectively held at least two, maybe three planetary systems in sole custody without interference on a larger scale. Yet this had a price, as through her position as governor, Amalia was obligated to aid the Imperial Confederation against the Sith, not to mention the fact that it had hampered her dealings with the mandalorians greatly.

That aside, she was of the opinion that the Imperial Confederation should show resilience, not aggression, cunning and ruthlessness, no one§directional violence and volatility. her master was quite knowledgeable about Marlon Sularen and had seemingly predicted the slipping slide the man was making. While mentally sound, the Supreme Commander had been said to be emotionally volatile, able to lose his senses when stress and disappointment collided with an inane sense of inferiority and disappointment. This inevitably would cloud the man's mind and turn him to foolish and brazen actions...which may sometimes yield fruit, but always held a high risk of backlash. It was the latter Amalia hoped to avoid, for the Confederation could not afford any fall out, any backlash in its current precarious situation, a situation partially blamed on several key figures within her own sphere of influence.

When she entered the chambers in her military uniform, though carrying an emblem which clearly showed the combination of the TIC and N&Z emblem, Amalia sat down close enough to the Supreme Commander, keeping an eye on him as she leaned somewhat backwards and gave him a slight smile. "Let's see what the future holds for the Imperial Confederation, Lord Commander..."

 

[Nolle Tron]

Objective: Ensure the future is not just military
Location: Imperial Center for Military Operation, Cholganna
Outfit: Imperial Prefect Uniform
Accompanied by: Dayna Rhyss
Tags: Marlon Sularen | Amalia Visconti | Mira Rhory | OPEN

Prefect Nolle Tron strode through the hallways of the military complex on Cholganna. Supervisor Dayna Rhyss was step for step on her right. "It is an honor to be invited to these meetings. I am not a part of the ruling council, nor a staunch supporter of military actions. Still it seems my input is valued. And I hope that means good things for the people of the Confederation. I will need your help to make sure that the military personnel listen. You have learned their language. Let me know if I am being too…soft for them to hear what I say."

Supervisor Rhyss nodded with a smirk. She had spent some time here on Cholganna going through military training. She could not claim a rank within the military, which was never the intended goal, but she knew how to think like a soldier and a fleet officer. That would be something that would end up being quite valuable as she continued to be more of a bridge between the Prefect's economic needs and the logistical needs of the military. "Will you present them with the communique that we received?"

As they approached the designated meeting room the Near Duros Prefect gave a bit of a hiss. "I do not believe that it is something that we can hide. I don't have the power to comply, only the ruling council does. I must present it to them."

Dayna gave Nolle another nod. It made sense, though the Supervisor was keen on the idea of trying to use the asset mentioned for their own uses. That might not have been reality depending on what the asset was, but Dayna was the ambitious type. Anything that could be used to her advantage she was willing to try.

Stepping inside the meeting chambers Nolle gave a smile recognizing the attendees you were already present. They had been part of another recent meeting. A prosperous one that had set certain Confederation standards for raw materials, fuel resources and widely used components. Those standards would help Nolle in her work. She hoped this meeting would go as smoothly, though there was quite a bit of chaos in the Confederation at the moment. She hoped that people would listen to non-military reactions, but the setting of the meeting did not bode well for that.

"Greetings again Supreme Commander and Governor Visconti," Nolle said giving both a respectful nod of her head. "Governor, this is Supervisor Dayna Rhyss. She had been quite the asset in my work on Confederation wide logistics. I hope you do not mind her presence," Dayna gave a stiff bow to the Governor. "You and the Supervisor are acquainted I believe, Supreme Commander. I extend the same hope for your approval of her presence." Dayna offered a salute to the Supreme Commander. It was technically not required, she was not a member of his military, but she held him in high regard.

"I don't know who else is expected," Dayna said in a strong even tone. Her eyes switched between the Supreme Commander and the Governor. "The Prefect's office received a message that I think is best delivered to the Supreme Commander. Though I believe the Governor's ears might benefit as well. It is encrypted with an old Empire of the Lost code. As best we can tell it originated from Lianna, but I think that was either an infiltration, or the work of some very talented slicers to cut off the trace there. We are not sure exactly what it means, but there is no hint of involvement from our enemies." Dayna placed a data card in the holo unit.

The holo-projection flared to life in a dark red glow, casting shifting static into the air above the emitter. Instead of a clear image, it showed restless interference—jagged lines and drifting particles that pulsed like embers caught in an unseen current. The light deepened and thinned unpredictably, forming the faint suggestion of a silhouette that never quite resolved.

When the voice spoke, the distortion reacted. Each word tightened the static into dense crimson bands, vibrating with the weight of low tones and splintering outward on sharper notes. The red glow brightened with emphasis, dimmed with breath, and when silence fell, the interference unraveled again into a hovering haze of unsettled light.

An asset is being returned to the Imperial Confederation. She is not the same as it had been when she left. There has been growth, some of it in troubling directions. Even with this unforeseen development, she will be useful in the growth of the Confederation. It will be in a different manner now. She has been summoned to Lola Sayu to help in dealing with your prisoner problem. If you are not aware you have a prisoner problem, let me assure you that you do.

She will aid your troops on Lola Sayu. As a reward you will give her something she desires more than anything now. Power. Not much. Basically, a title. Maybe Moff? Not over an important system. Something small, Crucival would be a nice start. If you do this she will not be the last asset that you will receive. If you give her time she will correct herself. When that happens you will be glad you gave in to her meager hunger.
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