A New Beginning

[GhostOfProtocol]

Corellia​

852 ABY​

Posting as: President of Corellia​

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Ever so slowly, she looked up at the people who had gathered.

The new Corellian government, elected after their inclusion into The Free Worlds, had promised big things. They had promised the rebuilding of Corellia, the rebuilding of the Corellian infrastructure. They'd promised to bring stability back to the planet that had needed said stability for so long. They had promised to rebuild Corellia after the galaxy had tried so hard to break it and to break it's people.

New Coronet City would become The Jem of Corellia once again. Corellia would be restored to what it once was, what it was before the many differene events that left it shattered and broken. The Government would rebuild The Corellian Security Force, Corsec and they work side by side with the Jedi who volunteered to make up The Green Jedi upon the planet of Corellia.

"Corellian's, offworlders. Today is the day. Today is the day that begin to rebuild our once great planet! Today is the day that we restore order, justice and security to our planet! Today is the day that we make changes to our planet, that we fix the damage caused to our planet! Today is the day that we rebuild Corellia and restore her to what she once was"

She believed it.

"As a planet, we will restore The Green Jedi to their glory! They will be served by a new Grandmaster and assisted by [member="Julius Sedaire"]!"

She looked to Julius, who she had requested stand to the side of the stage. She turned back to those who had gathered, those who had come out in force to hear her speech.

"As a planet, we will fund space exploration! We will assist in finding new life, new planets and new drinks! [member="Coren Starchaser"] has my faith that he will carry out his role effectively as he heads up space exploration!"

She waited for a few moments, looking over her notes. She looked up once again, shaklng her head. Her notes and her prepared speech couldn't do this justice, CorSec was such a part of their identity, the identity of Corellia. CorSec was Corellia, she had heard that saying before. CorSec were the main justice on Corellia, the neccesary group.

"The Corellian Security Force has been linked with Corellia for hundreds, if not thousands of years. We will rebuild CorSec into what it should be, into the pride of Corellia. CorSec will defend us, CorSec will protect us and CorSec will get the funds they require to do that. We will provide CorSec with only the best equipment and the best tools to carry out the job that we have asked them to do"

"For Corellia!"

 

[Ru Tetsuya]

Corellia
One CorSec Plaza Barracks

Smoke from his cigar filled the air as Jorm leaned back in his chair. The holovision illuminated the dark room with a dull blue, the various bright colors from the clothes of dignitaries and buildings speckling the walls and his unzipped bodyglove. Another speech from the president. She was so young, or at least looked it on the holovision, but he felt she truly had Corellia's best interests at heart. He had cast his vote as soon as he heard she would increase CorSec's budget, but he had no idea that they would get so much support.

His thoughts were interrupted when the pale white light of the barracks flipped on. His chair fell forward as he attempted to shield his eyes from the sudden intrusion.

"Why do you keep it so dark in here all the time Kell?" A familiar voice, another TRT man entered the room. "I swear, sometimes I'm pretty sure you're an Energy Vampire the way you keep things dark." Despite saying that the man plopped down in his cot as if he was preparing for a nap.

"Its because I know your green ass likes to sleep." Jorm stood up and rolled his shoulders before putting out his cigar.

 

[Fiolette Fortan]

Corellia.
852 ABY.

"Charming." Fiolette said as she put her hands in her pockets, [member="Symara Tarriq"] had been her guide to Corellia. "What did you say this used to be?"

"Depot, storage really and hey - you're the one who said you wanted to help the Han Solo people." Symara raised her arms in a gesture hands lifted toward the sky as if it to say well, here we are, a bow followed and then as she stood upright. "It's not much but it's a start."

The Galidraani sighed, "well." She put a hand on an old crate and swiped at the thick layer of dust. "To the Han Solo people, I suppose. One can only meet with the place of their heroes with rose coloured lenses once after all." In all fairness, Fio had seen Corellia before the destruction and mourned with her people during and after. "I do need an in-between location, Onderon is so far from the likes of Zonju V and Bespin, and Corellia seems as good a place as any to start."

"Good, we could use your help," Symara stepped out of the building and onto the streets she turned to make sure the uptight priss known as Fiolette Yvarro was behind her. They were in what would be the industry section of New Coronet. Even from where they were, they could hear the blasts of speakers, talking of the new rebuilding the new this, that and the third, as if Symara hadn't heard it all before. "What do you make of this?" She thumbed back in the direction of the speaker.

Fiolette only caught the name [member="Julius [/FONT][/SIZE][FONT=georgia][SIZE=14px]Sedaire"] and then [member="Coren Starchaser"] both of them she met briefly near the Vergesso Asteroids and perhaps the system of D'Qar but outside of that knew almost nothing of them. Happens when you're in your own bubble for nearly three decades, "well- it seems promising, then again, so does Coruscant First even if they remind me starkly of Galidraan in a different time period." And for all the wrong reasons. She shuddered visibly and then turned her attention to hear the rest of the speaker [[member="Kei Raxis"]], "right then, so you mentioned this was storage which is fine, I could use a new storage facility but I'd like to establish a small production yard as well or something, any ideas?"

"Mhmmm, maybe, might know a guy or two from Coronet Hypernautics, c'mon."