CHARROS IV - Cathedral Factory, Southern Hemisphere
The door slowly began to fall away, it's lock having been eroded by the acid Allara placed upon it. Tyrian watched with listless eyes as the durasteel slowly began to tumble into pieces, the heavy clunk of durasteel landing on the floor as the lock finally gave out completely. The heavy blast doors retracted back into the wall, the hydraulics that had been holding it in place slowly giving out. For a few seconds The Soldier lingered within the doorway, then he stepped forward.
"You and your toys."
Allara said as Tyrian moved into the records hall, his eyes flicking from databank to databank. He was here for one specific file, one that he had heard of several months ago through underground channels. He scanned the walls for a brief moment, then slowly began to wander down the hall. As he went along he pulled small thermal detonators from within his armor, priming them and gently placing them against the shelving as they wandered. "It is necessary."
The soldier said flatly.
"The Empire's military supplies won't just be gifted to us." Slowly he glanced around, placing the final charge before wandering up to a terminal. "So Raekkar will produce it's own."
The Yuuzhan Vong woman practically slithered up to Tyrian, her voice a sultry lash of the tongue.
"Then let me do it. I will craft you something...grand, new. Something reminiscent of the worldships of old."
Tyrian perked an eyebrow for a moment. He didn't really know all that much about Yuuzhan Vong Technology, in fact next to nothing. Most of it still gave him the creeps. Rifles and other weapons weren't meant to be alive, they were made to kill. "Perhaps in time."
They hardly had the resources for such things now.
Tyrian glanced at the now pouting Vong before looking back towards the Terminal, searching the databanks for a moment more before he finally found what he was looking for. A small, thin smile drew across his lips and slowly he withdrew the drive that he required. The Soldier inspected it for just a moment and then slipped it beneath the armor plating of his Synthweave.