Change of Heart [TCP]

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The two former Consul's of the Corporate Protectorate were hailed as saints to the people of Xa Fel well until [member="Savri Sal II"] came to power. Sal changed almost everything including the position of Consul to Elector Primo a position that would live famously with the people for years to come. But, that's just it isn't it, the people were informed, the Military, not so much. The Military just isn't aware of the simplistic reality that the newly minted Elector Savri Sal has an iron grip on them because of HIS new changes. But, then again every powerful person must have an entourage of Officials, a Inner Circle of sorts and now Savri is ready to choose his.

~Xa Fel, Executive Suite, Hall Valcho
"Hmm, do you think the Elector knows what he is doing?" asked Questor Magistrate Efil Nevor, a member of the political party that supported Savri's organization of the Protectorate as a strong central government. "Of Course, he does. I mean, he is about to place the Galaxy in our hands. He is a good puppet. Once he destabilizes the Military by placing people that support the Republic of Eternals, we Will dispose of him" replied Chancellor Vinis Creed, the leader of a organization that belived Elector Savri wasn't aware of their greedy and selfish plot. "That is just it isn't it. He is doing exactly what we told him not to. What if-" Efil lowered his voice to a slight whisper "What if he knows it was us who orchestrated the Attack on Nyeon and Selvaris and Reecee?" he asked. Vinis responded "Then he must die tonight. Before he can ensure the loyalty of the Military." "Then it's too late. He is protected by the Hadzuka Squadron which have have already sworn loyalty to the office of Elector Primo" replied Efil. "Don't worry. We shall think of a way. We must. Our Forces are too far and too in between to rely on a traitor." Replied Vins. "We Must. Glory to the Republic to the Chancellor and to our impending victory against the Protectorate" recited Efil. Both of them repeated the phrase for nearly an hour. Bidding their time and thinking of how to get rid of the new Elector Primo

 

[Fireson V'Trechen]

Fireson went into a hallway. He was anxious and tired. Fireson was up all night trying to plan a war. A war that Fireson would win. He saw a couple of people huddled around and Fireson did not know what was going on. Fireson decided to check up on them. He went over and started to listen to their conversation.

[member="Corporate Muse"]

 

[Han Vane]

Savri smiled as he entered the room, flanked by two Hadzuka Squadron Escorts. He turned his head slightly as he saw Lt. General [member="Fireson V'Trechen"] walked down the hall. This was the same man whi had dared to cite that he was running militaries rven better than the Skywalker's. An Accusation that Savri fekt was unnecessary however General V'Trechen was about to become useful

 

[Hraelga Nacht]

wrong character, my bad

 

[Credius Nargath]

Location: Eriadu, Nargath Palace Complex

While he was looking over various of his documents pertaining to the construction of more powerful, more impressive ships to be employed on the behest of The Corporate Protectorate, a sudden call came in from Commander Harmon, who was still stationed withe the Testudo fleet within Corporate space. "Milord, there might be some interesting news that we ma,ahed to get from the intelligence agencies," The Officer's hologram showed a certain sparl of interest, a twinkly within the man's eyes that betrayed something was stirring below the surface. "There seem to be certain individuals with great opposition to the new consul. The agency is currently trying to investigate the matter, but I would advice caution. Your position might only be that of a Magister Quaestor, but there are none within the faction that would underestimate the influence you hold through the Testudo Fleet and not to mention the fact that many believe that your admonition of the Consul title gives you a hold over Elector Savri Sall."

Calmly placing the documents on his desk and looking straight at the hologram of Commander Harmon, Credius simply let out a single, deep sigh. With a fluid motion, he reached for one of his gillet's breaspockets and grabbed out a single cyper, tapping the button on the top of it. "My dear brother, could you look for those reports on the most recent excursions of the Corporate Protectorate and all the news regarding the Nyeon Hex?"

Setting himself into the large chair behind his Worryck wooden desk within his study, the Marquis simply smiled as his fingers lightly touched the electrostatically liquid electrum orb adorning the desk. "Commander Harmon, I want you to approach the Elector, either ask for a consultation or simply act within my name. Make sure all his guards are screened and if necessary replaced by our men. Should he not comply...preventative meassires mayb be taken."

"Milord, you do know you are essentially taking the Elector hostage in this case," Commander harmon's imahe looked a bit distrought, yet there was some sort of understanding to be found. Perhaps for the Elector's safety to be ensured, it was best to have someone who was able to operate outside of the entire system to guarantee to stability and continuation of the Corporate Protectorate's affairs. "I'll see what I can do." With that the hologram cut off and the Marquis simply let out a soft chuckle. "Brother, could you engage a secure link to the Elector's office for me...we need to have...a conversation."

[member="Savri Sal II"]

 

[Fireson V'Trechen]

Fireson saw [member="Savri Sal II"] walked by. He knew that Savri was the consul, but Fireson did not salute. Fireson never solutes anyone, no matter whoever and whatever they are. Fireson did acknowledged that he was there.

"Hello, Sir," said Fireson. "This weather is a little windy today, but it will probably be ok. Is there any war news that I should know? Is there a battle to be faught?"

[member="Credius Nargath"]