Ultimatum
Duranium Lord
He had been here once before, then he had come to ask something of the planet's ruler. Then he had had organics with him, to be strengthened. Then he had been granted his wish with much information given beside. Then he had merely watched as others did the work. Then he had been a near equal to the ruler.
Now Ultimatum was still here to ask for something. He had not a single organic with him. He would see if his wish would be accepted. This time he would be working. And this time he was a true equal. At least he was as close as possible, since Sith rarely saw each other as equals. Because he was not Sith or human he doubted to be seen as an equal. Not that he cared much for what organics thought of him beyond knowing what they thought. He had other things to be concerned about, public image was little more than makeup, something completely unnecessary except in the very select few situations.
This time he had taken his Forerunner, for old time's sake. He didn't want the old ship to lie in its hangar with no work being done. The Fate's crew would be fine without another flight, they could run simulations, no doubt AU-01 would prefer than to the boring peaceful mission Ultimatum had intended. He did however have another ship waiting above Mustafar. The largest ship he had ever owned, larger than the Hammerhead that he and the ruler of Atrisia had salvaged from the pirates. An Acavus-class Bulk Cruiser, stuffed to the brim with building materials and worker droids.
The Forerunner was about as fast as the Fate, so he arrived at about the same time he would have had he taken the other ship. He had sent ahead his arrival notice, wondering this time if the media of the planet would note his arrival as well as they had the first time. He now sent another message to [member="Lord Mythos"]. "This is Ultimatum, Animus. I hope I have not come at a bad time." He did not know if the ruler had people taking the calls before coming through to him, but it was alright either way.
Now Ultimatum was still here to ask for something. He had not a single organic with him. He would see if his wish would be accepted. This time he would be working. And this time he was a true equal. At least he was as close as possible, since Sith rarely saw each other as equals. Because he was not Sith or human he doubted to be seen as an equal. Not that he cared much for what organics thought of him beyond knowing what they thought. He had other things to be concerned about, public image was little more than makeup, something completely unnecessary except in the very select few situations.
This time he had taken his Forerunner, for old time's sake. He didn't want the old ship to lie in its hangar with no work being done. The Fate's crew would be fine without another flight, they could run simulations, no doubt AU-01 would prefer than to the boring peaceful mission Ultimatum had intended. He did however have another ship waiting above Mustafar. The largest ship he had ever owned, larger than the Hammerhead that he and the ruler of Atrisia had salvaged from the pirates. An Acavus-class Bulk Cruiser, stuffed to the brim with building materials and worker droids.
The Forerunner was about as fast as the Fate, so he arrived at about the same time he would have had he taken the other ship. He had sent ahead his arrival notice, wondering this time if the media of the planet would note his arrival as well as they had the first time. He now sent another message to [member="Lord Mythos"]. "This is Ultimatum, Animus. I hope I have not come at a bad time." He did not know if the ruler had people taking the calls before coming through to him, but it was alright either way.