Did you see this on Zillow?

[Judah Dashiell]

Kesh -- Salacia Consolidated , Manufacturing Center.



Kesh. It wasn't a planet he had set foot on lately. At one time Judah had moved his Ma and sister to the planet after the Republic first overtook Salucami, catching some civilians in the process. Among them were his Pa and older brother. It seemed like a lifetime ago.


With time, the facility on Kesh wasn't fitting his needs anymore. Salacia was producing less droids, focusing their time and efforts on other technology. Sure they had a few left but it could easily be handled at another location or one of their subsidiaries, like Lavarn Corporation.


It was time to sell the building. Lease it. Something besides letting it sit and collect dust. Judah wasn't a fan of letting things go to waste. Perhaps it was why he had been attracted to salvage all those years ago. Turning waste back into a viable product.


He had a potential on the line. Someone from Deathtech Incorporated. The name had caused him to raise an eyebrow. Hopefully he wouldn't be dealing with a Sith cult. At least he wouldn't be on the planet alone showing off the massive facility.


Now all they had to do was wait.


[member="Amelia Deathman"]

 

[Amelia Deathman]

The Death Breaker cruiser and the rest of Deathtech Incorperated's fleet made its way to the planet with Amelia in her quarters aboard the cruiser.A droid factory was exactly what she needed to expand her operations. Fully equipped with all the machines needed to build even more machines to boot. As the fleet aquired a stable orbit she made her way to one of the transports she brought along and had it fly her to the surface. This [member="Judah Dashiell"] had what she needed. As soon as she landed she disembarked and made her way over to the meeting place. Two of her ships crew were with her in full MKII combat armor and RR-14 assault rifles. They likely wouldn't be needed but one never knew. Amelia spun a pen as she adressed the man.

"Hello! My name is Amelia Deathman, CEO and sole owner of Deathtech Incorperated. Are you Mr Dashiell?"

 

[Judah Dashiell]

[member="Amelia Deathman"]


Judah had to admit the vessel was one of the more interesting he had seen. It was something he would have to think about purchasing or inquire into. Could be an excellent vessel for Salacia Consolidated to have. Perhaps for exploration or something of the like.


The arrival was a little more concerning. Full armor and rifles. Judah looked to assistants on Kesh, all in various states of business attire. The shaggy CEO was fairly certain he had a pocket knife on him somewhere but that was the extent of the weapons in his little group. Quite the contrast. Hopefully they weren't all about to be shot up over a manufacturing building.


The woman had a pen ready, idly spinning. CEO of the corporation looking to buy. Interesting. Looking over the armored men, Judah glanced back to his various assistants and reached out to shake the hand of the other business sentient.


"A pleasure Miss Deathman." A slight pause. "I am Judah Dashiell, CEO of Salacia Consolidated. These are some assistants that have been keeping this Kesh manufacturing center on track. Here to answer questions, join the tour and the like"

 

[Amelia Deathman]

Amelia smiled pleasantly and shook the offered hand. Her head bobbed in greeting to the others in the group. Turning she motioned to the armored personel. "These are my escorts. Pay them no mind they are only here for my protection. When one deals in arms one can never be too protected." What she didn't mention was the sniper team taking up high vantage points to watch over her.

The pen twirled still in her fingers. "What is the asking price on this plant?" All business that is how she worked.

[member="Judah Dashiell"]

 

[Judah Dashiell]

[member="Amelia Deathman"]


Never be too protected? Judah was at a loss for words. He dealt in odd, non-violent products. It wasn't as if he was a warlord looking to start manufacturing their own weapons. Raze everything to the ground while shooting wildly into the air. Part of him was truly amused.


Shoving his hands into his pockets, Judah could appreciate the directness of the question. Odd she hadn't want to take the tour first. Thats what he normally did anyways.


"Depends if you want the equipment inside or not. Some of it is specialized to what Salacia needs but it could have other purposes. Ninety percent of it is your standard droid making equipment though. If you just want the building...well, its obviously going to be cheaper."

 

[Amelia Deathman]

Amelia deadpanned. That clasic minion 'What?' face. "Do I want the equipment that allows for the manufacturing of Droids? Yes. I want the equipment. Price is not an issue." The escorts being less disciplined than the regular Zabrak warriors chuckled at her bluntness. What kind of question was that?

"As long as the equipment can make droids I want it. I don't care what you used it for I am going to use it for making droids that kill."

Amelia then decided the plant warrented a tour at the very least. Appeal to the salesman. Make them happy maybe they would lower the price. Then again her comment wasn't exactly one of civility.

[member="Judah Dashiell"]

 

[Judah Dashiell]

Making droids for mining operations seemed a bit different that death dealers but that was going to be [member="Amelia Deathman"] 's problem to figure out later. If money wasn't an object to her then so be it. Judah looked back to the Kesh assistants and shrugged slightly.


Pretty unusual but maybe making all those death droids made one cranky.


"Alright, 2.65 million credits will take the entire facility."

 

[Amelia Deathman]

Amelia grinned. Wonderful it wouldn't be too hard for the Kesh workers to re program the machines to build her bots. "Sold! Now let's go take a look at my new facility yeah? I will even have my fleet send down some refreshments."

Amelia looked to one of the crewmen who nodded and sent the order up the chain to the fleet. Soon the delivery would be made. As she waited for the tour she set up a transfer of credits on her datalogger.

[member="Judah Dashiell"]

 

[Judah Dashiell]

[member="Amelia Deathman"]


"Right this way"


Judah swept an arm towards the direction of the facility. Assistants went ahead to open up one of the large bay doors so the group may enter. The lights were already on inside the quiet, cavernous facility. He didn't pay any attention to her bodyguards, walking up the duracrete path to the facility. It was a short walk and soon they were nearing the open bay.


"Oh, my crew doesnt convey with this purchase. All of my workers are being relocated to another location. I'm not a slave trader....Somehow making the crews stay if they dont want to feels that way. I'm sure you'll have no problem finding new people, Kesh has a fairly decent labor force familiar with manufacturing."