Private To find common ground

[Amalia Visconti | Mira Rhory]

Location: Zakuul
Tag: Aurelian Sigismund
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The N&Z corporation had already been allied industrially through various technology exchanges and permission protocols with the genius people behind the Vandemarian Techwrights, whose base of operations on Zakuul was known as the heart of both old and new tech either pulled directly from or at the very least seeking to emulate or even improve upon the lost and legendary capacities of the ancient galaxy's Eternal Empire. With the shifts in the economic stability, the rise of new governments and the fall of old ones, it was thought wise and prudent to capitalize on the shared knowledge and expertise of both companies, to take their values and strengths and pour these into a vessel which would fit the needs of both corporations.

Amalia knew very well that those in charge of the Vandemarian Techwrights were keenly aware of who was the true power behind the N&Z, they had shown discretion and did not seem to mind nor meddle with the internal affairs of other companies. This made them not just a mere logical, but also a wise choice to start something new with, something ambitious and perhaps in some aspects maybe something dangerous, but there was no doubt in her mind, that as long as each company would play their part, each would be raking in the profits both would need for any further investments.

Zakuul was tightly cordonned after a recent invasion, but Amalia's light and nimble Gala starfighter didn't seem to have too much issue slipping through the cracks, keeping her radar and sensory signal to a minimum, she maintained in complete silence until she came close to the planet's orbit, allowing her starfighter's sensory scramblers to do their job as she sent through a missive to the Vandemarian Techwrights' leadership in the form of an audience request...

 

[Aurelian Sigismund]

✠ Avenging Knight of the Empire ✠

Aurelian

Imperator · Lord Indomitus · Hegemon

✠ Directive ✠

Evaluation

✠ Sector ✠

Zakuul · Palace of the Eternal Dragon

✠ Wargear ✠

Armor · Sword

Follow his meeting with Nines above Zakuul, Aurelian had returned to his home, seeing it almost vacated. The First Order had done a decent enough operation in trying to take the planet but his home was secured against worse than some Imperial invaders. Entering and occupying were yet differences to living and he was Zakuulan. He had lived here.

While in compliance and co-existence with the First Order, he reclaimed his palace as base of operations and re-populated it with old and new staff alike. Once established, he had returned to working in the Outer Rim alongside some Imperial movements and initiatives before he would once more return to Zakuul. The grip and power of the First Order was fading already and he made no effort to prolong their suffering but also not in an attempt to undermine them, he simply let them go their natural way.

His study overlooked the Spire's vast, bright cityscape, terrace gardens of the palace hung below and he was going through local administration when a notification on the communication feed caught his attention.

N&Z. Umbrella Corporation. And the request came from within the system which raised more than one alarm. He shut them personally and redirected the request to his office and the meeting location to the palace proper. The last meeting with Halcyon had been in opposition to him taking Liin Terallo and her invention and while not violent, was foreboding of violence. Aurelian had no interest to start a petty war with the N&Z and their overlord, as he knew they had been in league with the Confederation and therefore still potentially with any of their remnants.

He rose from his chair and decided to remain as he was, a simple red tunic, trousers and high boots, unarmed. Yet he was not so trustworthy and alerted the Companions who would serve as honour guard. If this should go violent, they would give him time to react.

And thus Aurelian, Hegemon of Vandemar, moved downstairs and prepared to meet the figure arriving from the N&Z.

✠ Dispatch Directed To ✠

Amalia Visconti | Mira Rhory

Eternal Duty · Eternal Loyalty · Eternal Order

 

[Amalia Visconti | Mira Rhory]

Location: Zakuul
Tag: Aurelian Sigismund
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No army, no security detail...not a single guard, not even her infamous compatriot The Dealmaker was present as she arrived on Zakuul. There was no need for any of those, as there was no immediate threat to the company's CEO nor was she like most corporate bigshots in any shape or form incapable of protecting herself. As she had been holding together the dream and plans of her master for over five decades in silence and under the very noses of His successors, Amalia was without question one of the most capable and most stable foundations upon which the N&Z stood.

Exiting her starfighter after having landed on one of the lading pads at the Spire, she jumped out of the cockpit, dusting off her jacket, glancing around as she realized not much had changed on Zakuul, as if time, the galactic affairs and the very Force itself simply could not grab a hold on the planet in any effective way. It was as if the planet remained untouched by all it deemed not of any use to its own progress.

"Funny...how little time seems to impact this place... Eternal Empire was perhaps the most fitting name for such a place after all," The woman chuckled dryly as she started to walk towards the spire, her pace one of confidence and silent strength. Each step, each movement meassured and without flaw, betraying that behind the veneer of a corporate leader, she retained her past as a shadow operative for the massive conglomeration she was now running.

It was nevertheless going to involve a bit of tension if Amalia were to meet the Overlord, the leading man behind the Vandemarian Techwrights, after all... Her master had already confronted the one whose very aura and presence doused the entirety of the spire in an unmistakable light of power.

Still, all she could do was announce herself upon arriving at the entrance of the spire, making clear that she was here for nothing more than talks and negotiations, something she wished to emphasize by revealing that she wore no fire arms upon herself apart from her two standard issue NZ Vibrodaggers which were sheathed and strapped to her sides. "Tell his grace that Amalia Visconti, CEO of the N&Z Umbrella Corporation has arrived and wishes to discuss potential economic strategies."