Miss Blonde
Trying to be straight in a crooked Galaxy
[member="Danger Arceneau"]
Patricia sat back in her new cushy office at the Dragon Palace Casino on Antecedent, she had been promoted to Executive Assistant to President [member="Cryax Bane"]. Her personal opinion of him was that he did not know how to run a minor galactic power. He did however know how to snort spice off a strippers ass, a most powerful skill in the area of politics. But Patricia took it upon herself to help him get his crap together and properly provide his people with the help they desperately needed. So hoping on her new shiny holonet computer she started typing up a message to the Arceneau Trade Company headquarters.
"Good morning, noon, or evening. The Red Raven Syndicate and governing body of the planets in it's possession want to open up our planets to the Arceneau Trade Company. We are aware of the company's presence on Makeb and we do not wish to contest that in any way. We would love to negotiate a contract between our nation and this company. This would entail providing trade of medial supplies and healthcare to our people, creating trade outposts, and creating new jobs and opportunity for the people of the ravens. The Red Raven Syndicate will open up every planet to the Arceneau Trade Company minus Teth due to unsafe working conditions upon the planets surface. Thank you for hearing us out and please get back to us so we can negotiate a contract to help the people of our worlds"
Red Raven Syndicate.
Ooc: Hello the ravens would love to make a contract with this company. We figure Danger is already on Makeb or Barab I can't remember which so why not just open up the rest of our planets and help improve the quality of life. So if you are interested we can set up a negotiation thread on neutral ground
Patricia sat back in her new cushy office at the Dragon Palace Casino on Antecedent, she had been promoted to Executive Assistant to President [member="Cryax Bane"]. Her personal opinion of him was that he did not know how to run a minor galactic power. He did however know how to snort spice off a strippers ass, a most powerful skill in the area of politics. But Patricia took it upon herself to help him get his crap together and properly provide his people with the help they desperately needed. So hoping on her new shiny holonet computer she started typing up a message to the Arceneau Trade Company headquarters.
"Good morning, noon, or evening. The Red Raven Syndicate and governing body of the planets in it's possession want to open up our planets to the Arceneau Trade Company. We are aware of the company's presence on Makeb and we do not wish to contest that in any way. We would love to negotiate a contract between our nation and this company. This would entail providing trade of medial supplies and healthcare to our people, creating trade outposts, and creating new jobs and opportunity for the people of the ravens. The Red Raven Syndicate will open up every planet to the Arceneau Trade Company minus Teth due to unsafe working conditions upon the planets surface. Thank you for hearing us out and please get back to us so we can negotiate a contract to help the people of our worlds"
Red Raven Syndicate.
Ooc: Hello the ravens would love to make a contract with this company. We figure Danger is already on Makeb or Barab I can't remember which so why not just open up the rest of our planets and help improve the quality of life. So if you are interested we can set up a negotiation thread on neutral ground