Catalys Maijora
Executor
Much like the galaxy around it, Kuat is changing.
The once magnificent ring which orbits the world now shattered, leaving pieces meandering around the planet and bits of debris still falling to the surface below every now and then. The command center in orbit is surrounded by a mothball fleet, ghost ships of the destroyed One Sith fleet still drifting aimlessly in the emptiness of the gravity well.
A door slides open, revealing the assembly hall for KDY's chief engineers of the various sections. "Sir, the final stages of project crown are underway. We need your authorization to begin testing." Catalys signed the datapad's viewscreen with a single finger, giving his approval for the operation. The company officer quickly ran off to his next duty. Everyone at KDY happened to be in a rush.
"There are additional clients here to see you," an artificial voice boomed through his comm-link.
"Understood."
Catalys moved off to his personal office, an unmarked room in a rather unoccupied section of the station reserved for storage and forgotten projects left half-baked in a cold oven. In here he awaited the meeting between those he had expected for a while now.
The once magnificent ring which orbits the world now shattered, leaving pieces meandering around the planet and bits of debris still falling to the surface below every now and then. The command center in orbit is surrounded by a mothball fleet, ghost ships of the destroyed One Sith fleet still drifting aimlessly in the emptiness of the gravity well.
A door slides open, revealing the assembly hall for KDY's chief engineers of the various sections. "Sir, the final stages of project crown are underway. We need your authorization to begin testing." Catalys signed the datapad's viewscreen with a single finger, giving his approval for the operation. The company officer quickly ran off to his next duty. Everyone at KDY happened to be in a rush.
"There are additional clients here to see you," an artificial voice boomed through his comm-link.
"Understood."
Catalys moved off to his personal office, an unmarked room in a rather unoccupied section of the station reserved for storage and forgotten projects left half-baked in a cold oven. In here he awaited the meeting between those he had expected for a while now.