Noah Corek
Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Lady Kay"]
Commenor Systems Alliance Space
Commenor
Rented Demonstration Range
Noah sighed as he waited for the arrival of his most recent client. A few months ago Noah had put out the feelers to a variety of different companies and factions that he felt might need weapons, armor and vehicles. Finally one of the fish decided to bite and here Noah was to reel it in. Lady Kay Arenais, the Queen of Commenor and the leader of the CSA was currently on her way to meet him. Noah had taken the liberty of looking through the CSA's armory and had decided on what kind of weaponry to bring to the meeting.
A quick look through the catalog he had been given reinforced what Noah had already suspected. While the CSA already had a good amount of starships and personal armor they were lacking in vehicles, smalls arms and heavy weapons and that's what Noah was here today to sell them. He had a table laid out with a few choices prototypes that he had been looking to put into mass production for a private contractor but that contractor had crapped out leaving Noah with some good prototypes but nobody to sell to. Also with him was a datapad filled with blueprints fot a few armored vehicles that he whipped up. But for now he sat waiting for the Queen.
Commenor Systems Alliance Space
Commenor
Rented Demonstration Range
Noah sighed as he waited for the arrival of his most recent client. A few months ago Noah had put out the feelers to a variety of different companies and factions that he felt might need weapons, armor and vehicles. Finally one of the fish decided to bite and here Noah was to reel it in. Lady Kay Arenais, the Queen of Commenor and the leader of the CSA was currently on her way to meet him. Noah had taken the liberty of looking through the CSA's armory and had decided on what kind of weaponry to bring to the meeting.
A quick look through the catalog he had been given reinforced what Noah had already suspected. While the CSA already had a good amount of starships and personal armor they were lacking in vehicles, smalls arms and heavy weapons and that's what Noah was here today to sell them. He had a table laid out with a few choices prototypes that he had been looking to put into mass production for a private contractor but that contractor had crapped out leaving Noah with some good prototypes but nobody to sell to. Also with him was a datapad filled with blueprints fot a few armored vehicles that he whipped up. But for now he sat waiting for the Queen.