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  1. Deton

    Foy

    Deton folded his hands behind has back, taking in at ease pose. Though he once held the title of Emperor, there were times that his stormtrooper training overrode any individuality expression he had developed during his reign. "We need to be able to reproduce the full bodies and memories of key individuals, so we can replace Imperially loyal clones in target areas." He looked around the lab and noticed the little girl playing. To him that seemed dangerous, what if she ingested some toxic compound, or was exposed to some sort of pathogen. Well she wasn't his kid so he wouldn't tell the father what to do with her. "Preferably replacing the individuals with as little fuss and mess as possible would be nice. I doubt a team could extract bone marrow from a target while no one noticed."
  2. Deton

    Foy

    Deton scanned through the data. While his mind was indeed keen, he was more on the how to eviscerate a hutt with your bare hands side of knowledge. He caught a few of the most popular words and a few more he had studied up on but for the most part of it, this datapad read to him like a long dry document. "Adult stem cells? Where would we harvest those? I was hoping that a hand shake and perhaps a pin drop of blood would be all we needed to make carbon copy clones. " He handed the datapad pack, before smiling at the little girl playing with some sort of electronic device. He couldn't imagine spending time in a lab as a kid, and wondered why the child did not make use of any of the child centers in the area.
  3. Deton

    Foy

    Deton walked the hallowed halls of the last bastion of Imperial power. His boots echoed as he marched his way down to a hidden laboratory. For the most part it seemed Imperial power was growing. It was of course no where near the height it had been in his prime time as Emperor. Then he had ruled an entire galaxy, with a few rebel worlds constantly challenging his domain and attacking his worlds. Now their sphere of influences was substantially smaller. Yet that only made it more potent. The Ryloth attack hadn't gone as well as desired. There had been no true investigation into any of the attack nor any public outcry. It was a sad message the galaxy was sending him. One where innocent civilians, were nothing. The entire galaxy had gone to hell it seemed. Survival was at the whim of what ever big dog strolled into your neighborhood. He would have to change that and that would start with a visit to the lab with his new scientist. He pushed open the door to see Nathaniel Corun hard at work. " Nathaniel Corun I have come to ask for a progress report. Have you been able to clone a person and retain their memories from simple genetic data? How much genetic data needs to be captured for this to be successful? "
  4. Massive Terrorist attack on Ryloth, is the G.A or the Coalition of Sentient Enlightenment to blame for failing to stop and or by inciting these attacks!?!?! The IRHN's Doren Ba'al: "It's one of the largest attacks to happen in many years on Ryloth" After the double pronged attack three of the most profitable Ryll dens in the city Kala'uun as well as the Floating Rock Gardens of Ryloth, a third attack collapses four of the busiest tunnels on Kala'uun, halting commence flow and bringing a devastating toll on populace, say officials. Tragedy struck Ryloth today, as an unknown group of terrorists attack serveral key locations on Ryloth today. Among those locations is the Floating Rock Gardens of Ryloth, a tourist attraction said to be the most famous on the planet. Eyewitnesses said the attacks were carried out late into the night, and that no one alive saw the perpetrators. Only explosions that seemed to heard them into oddly enough safe locations, before the areas began to explode. Guards on duty at the Floating Rock Gardens, were saved from the devastating blast that deformed the tourist attraction by a timed explosive outside of the complex. Survivors of the four tunnel collapse said that explosions created roadblocks that kept them away from the danger of the main attack. No group has so far come forward to take creadit for the attack. It is the largest attack for Ryloth since SEED was driven off world. Rescue workers said no civilians had been caught in the blast. Many of the victims of this attack were soldiers and students of the spice production industry that ryloth is famous for. The G.A-backed transitional government condemned the attack and said no senior government officials were hurt in the blasts. Government members were nowhere near blast site at the time. "The attack shows that the danger from terrorists is not yet over and that there are obviously still people who want to derail the advances that the Galactic population have made towards peace," it said in a statement. The government statement set the number of dead at 50, but it was not clear whether this was only an initial count. Resident analysis Pol Fenn had this to say. ”œWe are not sure why these attacks were done. While our tourist attraction was indeed damaged, the most important implication is a decreased revenue stream for the planet. With our most profitable ryll dens, hit hard, and seemingly robbed, and the tourist attraction destroyed along with the damaged to our busiest tunnels, commence on this world has been greatly impacted. While we wish the G.A could keep such terrorist in line, we will still survive this assault. If anything this will only make us stronger and more resilient. The question however, is this a backlash from the Coalition of Sentient Enlightenment gaining media attention?”
  5. Deton

    Foy

    "So be it then. We will sign you onboard our R and D department. We will be impounding your ship for now." He paused for a moment as a comm came in for him. "Actually we have work for you right now. Your new mission objectives will be to design weapons, machines and materials for squad based combat, raiding, and sabotage. We will set you up with a lab, whatever supplies you need a living expense and room and board. We will check in on your results, and ask for field tests, but I am sure you can handle that. You will also be in charge of teaching our stormtroopers the finer points of things such as demolitions, repair and IEDs. Good luck and if you will just follow that gentleman over there..." He pointed to a nearby stormtrooper. "You can get on your way. One more thing, should you attempt to leave the planet we will shoot you down, daughter or no."
  6. Deton

    Foy

    The man simply looked at the new comer for a moment. "Are you saying you would be suitable for our Research and Development branch? What is your background in science and technology?"
  7. Deton

    Foy

    The stormtroopers in question raised an eyebrow at the man's greeting. However instead of saying anything they stood motionless, even the one who had waved at the child had returned to his stance. "I see, came the reply. Well you will have to come with me." Two stormtroopers formed up behind the man and his daughter, rifles pointed mostly in the father's direction. Meanwhile the man leading began to walk away expect this fellow to follow him to his office. As he walked he talked. "Well as you well know, this worlds is perhaps a secret to all in the universe. How you knew an imperial presence had ever been here, or even that this world was in existence is part of the problem. The other part of the problem is rather simple. We don't want visitors, and you have come to this world unannounced..." He paused as a door opened in front of him, then he contained his speech as he led the way to his office. "As such we are faced with a dilemma of what to do with you. Now that your navigation computer has our coordinates,and you have seen us in action." He turned to face the man at this point. "So what do you think we should do about it? I don't wish to be the only man talking here." ((Sorry for the late reply.))
  8. Deton

    Foy

    Only one of the stormtroopers waved back to the little girl. The others simply stood as silent as stone, as the newly arrived pair was appraoched by a sgt. "State your name and business on Foy." Deton watched Draken leave briefly, as the soliders on the field seemed to begin to move. THis could prove interesting. Was his thought as he watched the camera trick.
  9. Deton

    Foy

    Two Tie defenders quickly formed as his wing, escort the newcomer down to the landing pad, where a detachment of Imperial stormtroopers stood waiting for him. Visitors to Foy were scheduled far in advance he would have quite a bit of explaining to do the moment he landed. Deton smiled slightly as he reflected on his last sentiment. He had been foraged to be an agent of the Empire... a solider of the Empire since his youth. He had always been meant to serve as a tool of war a weapon of direct and conclusive destruction. Since his inception into this world, he had grown to become a hero, a legend even, an Emperor ruling over the stars. Naturally he had been prepared for the harsh realities of combat against known enemies. Had practiced such knowledge to a degree that had exceeded expectations. What was worse was that he had been trusted into battle against forces unimaginable and terrifying alien yet familiar. Yet even against the Archtar he had delivered numerous decisive victories against the overwhelming might of the would be invaders. He was trained to fight, and his ability was at a level far beyond that of a normal solider. He had always been on some level considered among the Empire's best and possibly only hope when faced against threat after threat from all sides, with no quarter asked or given. Yet his fame had risen through the flames of war, echoing in the silent vacuum of space. He had inspired hope and salvation which had even culminated into a faint glimpse of ultimate victory at the death star. One would have thought having been trained to fight and win time and time again,his desire for victory be it in simple games or heated combat would be enough. Yet he had been tempted by something no one had expected. For that moment of safety, that promise of peace, he had unleashed damnation upon the very stars he once ruled over and swore to protect. Had allowed a farce of a government to step in and fail where he would have succeeded. It was perhaps his greatest failure, yet one that was destined to happen. Almost as if God, Gods or the Force itself willed it into being. The question was could he take on God and live tell the tale? He would find out. He looked out on the training field. It would be nice to have greater faith in those assembled here however.
  10. Deton

    Foy

    In the olden times the reaction to a single lone ship flying in restricted air space would have been tremendous. As it stood now, it was incredible any one had been able to find this secret hideaway. The one of the last bastions of Imperial power and might. Still given the current state of the galaxy, and the significantly reduced might of the Imperial navy, it was taken that pure dumb luck had allowed this pilot to arrive with his daughter at Foy. --comm-- Unidentified aircraft, please transmit credentials and stay with in the following zone. Failure to comply will allow for lethal corrective measures. --end comm-- Deton watched as the training exercise for today began to take shape. He had to admit, it had felt good to escape Cardia for a bit. Suit up in the old armor, and watch others do the same. It felt like he was apart of something again. This feeling of course would not last, he would not be able to stay here. Yet his ability to escape Cardia and get here with out GA interference was a blessing. He wanted to see with his eyes, just what the Imperials would be capable of. The Former Emperor, stood looking in the direction of where the imperial commandos had been taken off to. He had to admit, from what he had seemed so far, leadership at the squad level had taken a hit. He was rather well connected given his own status, and he was indeed some what displeased by the potential choices leading Imperial lives into battle. It was a sad day when he had found a mercenary holding to better imperial protocol than a trained imperial commando. Had his leadership allowed the Empire to fall so low, that superiors were back talked to on the regularly by their men? It was strange of course, and the former Emperor, who had led the Empire in more campaigns, had won more battles, and had more experience in the field than any man here suddenly felt very weary. It would take a lot to whip this new generation in to shape it seemed.
  11. Deton

    Carida

    "Moff Rustic..." It had an interesting sounding ring to it. He liked it on some level. Far better than governor to be sure. He shook his head slowly, so much information had been brought to light to quickly. It was as if everything he had worked for and had struggled to obtain had been for nothing. An aide ran up to him, forcing him to watch the current holonet broadcast. What he saw shocked him to his core. Cloud city was.... gone. That was unbelievable that was impossible. He was flabbergasted by the news, shocked by the vent. "WHAT MANNER OF TRAGEDY IS THIS!?! HOW CAN THIS BE?" He roared, his natural impulse to hunt down the perpetrators and put a blaster shot between their eyes. He knew accidents and this was no accident. This was deliberate, and it had happened again on the GA's watch. Kashyyyk had recently been under a massive arson attack. Naboo's city of Theed had been razed so hard that it was by divine mercy the entire city wasn't just a massive festering pit of death, decay and rubble. Now the cloud city of Bespin had fallen. Literally. Each world was a highly popular or well known world, each landmark was a house hold area or name. Each had fallen under the GA's watch. The base on Gala had been blown half to hell, proving that former military were not safe. With three major civilian populations destroyed, and a former military base wiped out, he was beyond disappointed in the GA. Even the richest man and the universe and the most deadly contract killer in the galaxy had not been safe, each suffering losses right on the very doorstep of the GA. He reflected back to a moment in time. A time where he was not just a man or a Governor but something far greater. A time where he had found himself in a position he had never thought he would be in. Deton had never aspired to rise become the Emperor. It had been trusted upon him as a matter of necessity. He had been, and on some level would always be a stormtrooper. It was much a part of him as his lungs, and a stormtrooper was meant to serve and protect. Granted, he had used his new found powers to instill that at every level he could manage. Yet it had not seemed to carry over into this new government. There was and is no single more important thing than to help men and women of all species build their lives on distant worlds. He had thought his final acts as Emperor ensured that goal was realized. The Ga had let him to believe that citizens who had put their faith in him would have the one thing he wished for them to have more than anything. They would have a secure future, with stability and order in their lives. It was perhaps his one and only dream. Yet here he was wondering where was the stability where was the order, the security, the justice? How could all of these attacks come to pass. How many more would come to pass. It was ridiculous. The military will be used what it has always been used for, securing our populous. Be it from each other or from an outside Force. We have many worlds to keep the peace with. Worlds that hate their neighbors, worlds that spawn pirates, worlds under the control of Black sun. There is still a use for the military as there always seems to be an enemy, an enemy called nature. It simply is within the nature of beings to fight and disagree, and we will have to make sure we can respond if need be. After all what if some group takes issue with this legitimate government like the rebel alliance took issue with the Empire was voted in to be the legitimate government. In order to ensure that there is a peaceful, stable, and secure society we must remain vigilant even though our war with ourselves is over. These were the very words he had spoken at that peace summit. The very words he had used to warn. Yet the GA clearly had not taken to heart his warning. The response with the military was lacking. Criminals were running around rampant, crime was on the rise, terror attacks was scarring the populous. Even the good that had been brought forth in the galaxy such as the neogenesis project he had heard about, had been shut down out of fear, by powers far greater than those of the common man. It was as though evil had won and was winning, in this new society and there was no one to at least hold the line. He was sure at this point the government would begin to respond covertly. Attempting to take out targets via wet work, using a secret police to scare the populous in line. Add to that their hostile reaction to a single succession, and he knew the route this government was going to take. A terrible turn for the worse, and he was party to it all because he had signed away the Empire because of a little girl. He could see it all now. The Alliance will become increasingly controlling of local governments, demanding member states pay taxes to help with reconstruction and pool their military resources for the fleet. That way no local government could rise up against the Galactic governemnt. Some more independent worlds, especially those with strong industries and patriotic streaks will see themselves as above the legal requirements, and began viewing the government as a resurrected Galactic Empire. Relationships between the Alliance and several local governments will deteriorat to the point that the Alliance will decide it needs to show a preemptive display of military might at some local government. That local government will of course launch a counterstrike at the show of force, full scale galactic war would once again loom. Add to that the rise of terrorism and he knew what the GA's next move would be. Chances are the move had already begun. To combat the mounting terrorism on Coruscant, Supreme commander Cadio or perhaps even the Chief of state would no doubt feel forced to institute the Galactic Alliance Guard as a secret police force under a Colonel. This move will result in the resignation of some higher up once they get word, as the distaste in such measures. There would then be a growing discontent over the increasingly draconian system of government, with the most common chant at political protests being 'The Empire is back'. The Sith would not be quiet during this turmoil. Instead they would be feeding it. Manipulating it to make other world leave and form something of a confederation of sorts. The GA would declare a state of war on those worlds given its current response to one world leaving. The Alliance would then be faced with a growing crisis as other worlds separated from the Galactic Alliance to join the rebels. The Hutts and the Imperial Remnant would also be encouraged to join. Many other lesser worlds would try to continued to voice their support and the Confederation, already possessing many of the leading shipyards in the galaxy, will raise ship production to epic levels and led attacks on Alliance shipyards with it's very own Confederation Fleet. As more worlds flocked to the banner of the Confederation, freeing themselves of what they saw as Alliance tyranny, old conflicts would break out. Soon, militarily, the two forces would be at similar strengths, and a dangerous GA reliance on some group would rise. It was like he had said at the summit. There is no sudden on and off switch that they can flip that will turn an Imperial ace pilot into a friend of a Republic pilot. There is simply put bad blood between sides. He knew what was needed. The Stormtrooper was needed. The stormtrooper, the most elite and feared professional fighting force in the galaxy could absorb that bad blood with their shiny white armor. Already self-contained, the brotherhood they share would not be affected from the amount of criticism and flack they would take at their sudden appearance. There was simply put, no better group to over see the galaxy and help the government. Even though the government they attempt to help will do everything in their power to wipe out every single stormtrooper. Yet if the stormtrooper was allowed both Republic and former Imperials feel the boot of the Stormtrooper keeping them inline, and they will find new grounds to unite upon. It is an already vivid and iconic armor, and anything new would take years to install the same level of respect. By that time untold horrors and tragedies may have befallen countless men and women. He had been alive in this galaxy for a grant total of twenty-five years. That is twenty-five years of hopes, dreams and ambitions. Twenty-five years of interactions with people he had met, with places he went and things he saw. Yes, that does mean that ther has also been twenty-five years of resources he consumed, of animals killed so could live . Yet this also means that twenty-five years ago two wonderful people, Col Sabret Rustic and Ira Rustic, looked down and were happy about the new life they brought into this world. What a waste it would be if his life were to end because in this new merger, a group of former republic soldiers were unable to work together with the imperial soldiers, held back by the senate, and he died in a random terrorist attack. Yet his story was not unique, it is the same for every single solitary man and woman in the galaxy. Many beings had recently had their story come to an end given the tragedy of Bespin in the latest cascade of terrible events. It was clear to him now that the Ga had not kept such tragedies from coming to pass. It was clear to him now that he had been derelict in his duty to do what he said he would do when he first rose to the rank of supreme commander. His mind reflected back to the holonet broadcast of that fateful day. ... It has been decided by the current council of Moffs, as well was through unanimous decision. that the Empire will indeed by led by a single individual. This individual, came of notice to us shortly after his defense of Naboo from an attacking rebel force. It was during this time, that this man then rose above and beyond the challenge set down before him. As a cease fire was called due to the invasion by a force that threatened the entire galaxy not with anarchy but with TOTAL ANNIHILATION! This man then took up the mantle of Supreme Commander of the Imperial Forces and under his command, score victories against beings who originally seemed unstoppable. He fought them to a standstill and pushed them back! He fought them Hand to hand PERSONALLY leading the CHARGE into the fallen Centerpoint station. A man with quite the distinguished record, it is my honor, no privilege to introduce to you, the man who will lead us in tis dark hour. FORMER CAPTAIN DETON RUSTIC Head of the Stormtrooper Division, as well as the head of the ENTIRE DEFENSIVE FLEET... NOW RETURNED TO THE SUPREME COMMANDER OF IMPERIAL FORCES! Thunderous almost deafening applause broke out through out the stands as both reporters and spectators broke out in furious cheers. The line directly streaming the proceedings, to the holonet slightly lost focus under the furious show of appreciation for their new commander. Deton had at the time, felt as those the very universe was shaking with such vigor with their hearty applause. He had to admit, he had been scared at the time. Scared he would fail, that all of those beings that would now come to depend on him, would die because of some mistake he made. It turned out he was and had been right to be scared. What could he say to those who had died on Naboo... on Bespin? How could he make up for their deaths? Every single word of his acceptance speech came back to him. Citizens of the civilized galaxy, on this day we mark a transition. For Years the Empire stood as the crowning achievement of civilized beings. But there were those who would set us against one another, and we took up arms to defend our way of life against the Rebels. Though we lost our original Emperor, we have continued to maintain and strive forward ever since then, until now we stand at the precipice of the cup, about to once again reunite the galaxy! The Jedi, and some within our own Senate, had conspired to create the galaxy of lawlessness.... of anarchy. They had hoped to grind the Empire into ruin. But the hatred in their hearts could not be hidden forever. At last, there came a day when our enemies showed their true natures. But the aims of would-be tyrants were valiantly opposed by those without elitist, dangerous powers. Such as our finest Stormtroopers, Our loyal troopers contained the insurrection and quelled uprisings on a thousand worlds. Under the Empire's Order, our most cherished beliefs will be safeguarded. We will defend our ideals by force of arms. We will give no ground to our enemies and will stand together against attacks from within or without. Let the enemies of the Empire take heed: those who challenge Imperial resolve will be crushed. We have taken on a task that will be difficult, but the people of the Empire are ready for the challenge. Because of our efforts, the galaxy has traded war for peace and anarchy for stability. Billions of beings now look forward to a secure future. The Empire will grow as more planets feel the call, from the Rim to the wilds of unknown space. Imperial citizens must do their part. Join our grand star fleet. Become the eyes of the Empire by reporting suspected insurrectionists. Travel to the corners of the galaxy to spread the principles of the Order to barbarians. Build monuments and technical wonders that will speak of our glory for generations to come. Imperial stormtroopers, have tackled the dangerous work of fighting our enemies on the front lines. Many have died in their devotion to the Empire. Imperial citizens would do well to remember their example. The Imperial Order of peace has triumphed over the shadowy secrecy of shameful magicians and rebels. The direction of our course is clear. I will lead the Empire to glories beyond imagining. We have been tested, but we have emerged stronger. We move forward as one people: the Imperial citizens of the first Galactic Empire. We will prevail. I will not say the road will be easy. Peace is not free as our brave soldiers find out daily against the rebel scum and their Jedi pets. We did after all try to do the civilized thing. Allow them to be recognized as a legitimate government with legitimate concerns. Unfortunately just like any other terrorist group, the moment something didn't go their way, that immediately launched another spilling of our blood, then vehemently protest when we march on their doorstep, demanding them to account for the blood they spilled! HOWEVER, WE ARE an Empire devoted to the preservation of a just society. Of a safe and secure society! We are an Empire that will stand ten thousand years! We will celebrate the anniversary of this day as Empire Day. For the sake of our children. For our children's children! For the next ten thousand years! Safety! Security! Justice and peace! Say it with me! Safety, Security, Justice, and Peace! Safety, Security, Justice, and Peace!" He had failed them... he had failed and did not know truly how to make it up. How could he have fallen so low, thrown away the trust given to him by the galaxy. He had led them down this path, forced them into this no win situation. He would some how do right by the galaxy. How foolish he had been to think he had been done, that his battle had been over, that his cause won. He had thought he brought peace to the universe, yet he had done nothing of the sort. He sent out a small comm, he had a plan an idea. It would take time, and he would need to find himself. Rebuild himself to not bow and break when a carrot of peace was dangled in front of his eyes. He needed to find a way to make the galaxy, safe and secure once more. To finish what he started. He commissioned a ship. He contacted his finest men, he went to a disguise artist, a electronics specialist, and set aside a budget. First he would need to build himself up. He would need to take a leave of absence from government work. He would need to go into the wilderness and make sure his skills were sharp. If he could survive the trials of war he could survive this. He knew now he would eventually need to leave Cardia, after all how could he look any family member in the eye now that he knew of his failure. He was not oft he right state to lead Cardia right now, but yet he was. He would not relinquish his Governor title, instead he would go forth, away from the capital. He would expand his horizons, and lead this once beautiful imperial world, back into a prosperous age. Yet he would not be confined by this chair. It was time for a journey . He need to find himself with out abandoning his people. Deton packed, and soon he left, the lack of him being in the office doing nothing to deter the day to day lives of Cardian so far. Yet he would fix his world's problems, as well as that of the galaxy. He just needed to find himself first.
  12. Deton

    Carida

    "Admiral, Ambassador Talis, and General Fasut. You know as well as I do that a blanket pardon would only be a feel good but rather undeserved measure. To do so cheapens the very thing we work towards here! All persons regardless of their crime, should be subjected to a military tribunal and determine if their actions were indeed justifiable. If not, a swift punishment should be merited out. No exceptions!" Least we let psychopaths go free. Deton snapped out of a memory from long ago. He had been an Emperor once. The great Emperor Deton Rustic who has defended the Empire against many overwhelming threats. He had attended that peace conference and listened to a lot of stupid suggestions. Such as less of a focus on troops defeating Force-users, as that should not be a situation that our new government should have to face. As well as a blanket pardon to all being no matter what crimes they had committed. In seemed in his haste to make peace he had unleashed upon the galaxy a hell it was clearly unprepared for. Crime ran rampant, justice was non existent. Whole planets felt so unsafe that they felt their best option was to leave the Government he had helped to form. Had his mistake been his withdrawl afterwards? He did know he was tired of being referred to as Governor. He read the anger in the Counts face. There had to be something he could do to fix this but what? "You claim to be the last Imperial world? You stand alone against the GA. I am no longer of my former rank and stature, I can no longer do the things I used to. To leave the GA at this time would be a mistake for my world. Yet, it is clear to me that the GA is failing as a government structure. That they lack both the power and capabilities to handle most wayward threats. So as I have learned the art of compromise I offer you this. Cardia will not leave the GA at this time to join your Imperial Remnant. Cardia however will resume trade with your worlds. We will also open up our facilities to be used in an imperial manner once more. May you bring glory in your cause." I will find a way to fix this galaxy again. This is practically the cry for help I have been waiting for...
  13. Deton

    Carida

    "That is precisely what I am saying Governor. I offered no hostilities to them and they reacted to me with implications of war being declared against my planet. If that is how they respond to me in response to my leaving their Alliance, their reactions to you would be very questionable. Tell me Governor, how is your world faring under this new government? Are you people prospering?" ”œThat is most disturbing, to hear of such news. I could understand if they were at war and did not wish to waste the resources but to deny trade is unacceptable. That is as if they are gearing up for war against your planet. That or they wish to make you so desperate that you come back crawling to them, begging to be let in. If that is the case that is a some what despicable but understandable tactic during peace time. It also highlights that they are more power hungry then they are helpful.”
  14. Deton

    Carida

    Deton paused, which was rare, as a stormtrooper he was normally very action oriented. As a former Emperor he was able to keep his thoughts mostly to himself, but in his time away from such positions of power, he lapsed from time to time in shielding his thoughts from potential mind readers. Mainly because what secrets he once held were irrelevant now, and the need for such endeavors was nonexistent. The Galactic Gunshop, a well known icon of personal firearms and power and knowingly owned by perhaps the most dangerous bounty hunter in the galaxy was recently destroyed. This was done in the front lawn of the new Government so to speak, as well as the killing spree that followed. No reports of any sort of action taken against the perpetrators.... A real shame. Back when I ran the galaxy such an act would be punished quickly and severely if not right at the scene of the crime. The Last Call, one of the most famous bars in the galaxy, also located on Coruscant, also recently destroyed. It is perhaps that reason that the owner took such an earlier retirement. If both the most deadly contract killer and perhaps the most richest man in the galaxy are not safe, how do the people of Coruscant sleep at night? What protection does the GA really offer? How are there not arrests for the killing sprees of Coruscant, Naboo, and Kashyyyk. Though I detested the rebels back when I did rule, their base on gala was hit by some sort of bomber, and there was never any public trial of such a being. Maybe a bit of wet work was done but, I doubt it. It almost seems that in this time of peace the galaxy is falling apart. I know Cardia is. We have lost our purpose in a lot of way. We still have our food trade of course. It is one of our major exports yet the military has taking a beating. Used to be at the forefront for producing military personnel, developing military technology, and creation of industrial equipment. Now our schools are for the most part shut down, or re purposed, the massive decrease in military strength has forced many out of work and we are only keeping really with what industrial equipment we can market to the private sector, as the GA itself has no use for such things. It makes no sense, for the senators to have done nothing about the rise in crime. There isn't even an official GA police force from what I can tell. Just reliance on that third party corsec group, and they seem to focus on the wrong kind of events for the most part. Where is the order? Where is the stability? The justice and security? Have I done the gaaxy wrong in allowing this new government to form? Did I have a choice? I added my input, though it amounted to very little as the forces were long ago stacked against me in that summit. "Wait, you are saying because your world did not feel safe while apart of the GA, you left? Then in response, they not only refused to come to your aid should the situation require it but, cut off all trade with you? Are you at war with the GA, as that id the response one has if they plan to go to war with another nation or planet. In a civilized society, as long as you were not enemies, trade would at least still commence. Why even a planet with no space fare beyond being able to travel to their moon, has better practices then, if you don't join my club you won't exist in our world economy. Would this happen to every world that leaves the GA or just worlds who used to ally or be under the banner of the Empire?"
  15. Deton

    Carida

    Deton's eyes narrowed, as he thought about the Chancellor. That man at one point had At least Deton's respect. Then he threw it all away after Deton thought about it. The man had killed millions upon millions on his attack on Coruscantt alone. Then the man had seduced a former stormtrooper, who had been allowed to serve in the Imperial armed forces. Of course this is the same lady who had brokered the peace. When Deton had heard the news he had felt swindled to say the least. That the man has seduced a woman that he was many years the senior of was quite dirty to be sure. Yet since they had been both at the peace summit he had been forced to wonder, had they had a bedroom romp before or afterwards. It was a terrible thing to doubt his officers. Especially since she had served with such distinction and valor until the battle aboard the Death Star. He would never know if she was a traitor and he would never ask. It was simply disturbing on all fronts to think about. "Agreed. Especially after recent events." He shook his head slowly as he opened the door to his office. "So you have come to Cardia, which is currently a GA world seeking to persuade us to join you in this separation?"
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