Contracting Hutts

[Not Ordo]

[member="Popo"]

He stood in the hanger of his Dominance-class Battlecruiser. His pristine uniform adorned with the ribbons and marksmanship badges that he had earned over his long career. A squad of stormtroopers at parade rest on either side of him as he waited for his contact to arrive.

The person, if Hutts were called such, was a well known entity, but they were all gangsters at heart and credits spoke volumes. The meeting was for a new line that the Hutt would pitch and Decimus would not miss the chance to add an edge to his military. Not by a long shot.

His photorecepter eye scanned the area and he found it suitable and that would suffice. For now.

 

[Popo]

The shuttle landed in the hangar bay with ease, the pilot having been given the proper clearance codes and permissions beforehand. The ramp's hydraulics hissed as it unlocked and lowered to the ground. Almost immediately after the ramp touched the deck, Popo appeared, his massive, armored bulk dominating the space with ease.

The Hutt nodded politely to his host and stopped a comfortable distance before the man, taking note of the storm troopers assembled around in parade formation.

"Commander," Popo said politely in greeting. "Thank you for allowing me aboard your vessel, though I'm not quite sure an... honor guard greeting was truly necessary for this visit. You flatter me, but I'm only a corporate CEO, not a dignitary from another galactic power."

[member="Decimus Meridius"]