Judah Dashiell
Salvage Empire
Abregado-Rae ; En Route ( [member="Enigma"] )
Judah drummed his fingers against the datapad impatiently. He had been on Fondor overlooking his shipyard when a message had come through. Something about Emeritus Industries located in Protectorate space. Judah wasn't sure of what the company actually made or did. A little poking around on his trip showed him they made war-related products. Certainly not his cup of tea.
However, they may have needed something non-war related manufactured from his company. Why else would he be bothered? Judah had racked his brain several times over trying to figure it out to no avail. Hopefully it wasn't one of those awful pyramid like schemes. Companies called up other companies wanting them to invest in one crappy product or another. Judah had been around the block one too many times. Besides, growing up poor made him frugal. Credits weren't something to be taken lightly.
The vessel started to bank as it made its way into the atmosphere, beginning landing procedure.
Judah drummed his fingers against the datapad impatiently. He had been on Fondor overlooking his shipyard when a message had come through. Something about Emeritus Industries located in Protectorate space. Judah wasn't sure of what the company actually made or did. A little poking around on his trip showed him they made war-related products. Certainly not his cup of tea.
However, they may have needed something non-war related manufactured from his company. Why else would he be bothered? Judah had racked his brain several times over trying to figure it out to no avail. Hopefully it wasn't one of those awful pyramid like schemes. Companies called up other companies wanting them to invest in one crappy product or another. Judah had been around the block one too many times. Besides, growing up poor made him frugal. Credits weren't something to be taken lightly.
The vessel started to bank as it made its way into the atmosphere, beginning landing procedure.