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Here comes the Sun (da-da-dee-dum)

Amarant

Dead Men End All Tales.
(OOC: If you're not a Sun, but still have business with the Suns, you are welcome, just message me first)





--Sanctuary--





Amaranth smiled as she sat in what could best be described as a small houseboat. She had gotten the yacht-like vessel from a Hutt's estate after he had an "unfortunate accident with a malfunctioning hoverchair." Such a pity. Kesso the Hutt had had such nice taste. Still, she had converted the party deck into a rather simple meeting room. A large, but polished Ceramic table was at it's middle. The Vigo was at it's head. Multiple holographic displays littered the room, as she began reviewing the construction of her base. An aquatic base built to withstand the tides, both of the planet's ocean and of the coming storm. Every little group and squalid band of thugs aimed to leave it's mark and the galaxy, and she was no exception.





The truth was that money had been coming in no short supply thanks to her negotiations with Darrel Irani. Between that and the work of her associates, it was time to get the Suns back into the Sky, so to speak. She smiled, sipping her entirely unnecessary Corellian Bone Jar Whiskey out of entirely necessary habit. One of the weird things she had gotten from Ash was a love of both death-powder Cigars and pricey liquor, all inherited from his posturing as a luxurious criminal with luxurious taste.





She adjuster her tie. A green suit with slacks, jacket slung over her chair, with a red tie and a black shirt. Heavy, but hardly subtle. Then again, when was subtlety the redhead's game? She smiled and sat down, fiddling more with the blueprints, calibrating some of the research schematics absentmindedly. It was time for the ascendancy of the Black Suns. A new eclipse....it could be fun.
 
Airal was curious what they were up to. " Well when I got invited I had no idea we were suppose to dress up. " She said noting how she was under dressed being just in light armor and several weapons. After all she never left herself unharmed. "It's been a while though, and here I thought you forgot about me." She smiled her armor having a Black Dragonfly on it to note her own organization within the Suns. "I would of been here sooner but I have been busy of late, So what are we building exactly?"

Airal had risen rather suddenly in the later half of the suns. When leadership had vanished her and a few others had stepped up. Then they lost almost everything to those damn ravens. If there was one thing she wanted to do was stick it to the ravens. They were so smug, she wanted to make sure they knew just who they slighted. She sat down next to the other woman. After all she hated being the only one standing.

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Guest Quarters

The room on the yacht was quite small, decorated with very little effort, but that made no difference. The room had the essentials, a cot, a desk with one chair, light panels and a small wash room, The Khil, the occupant of this room was observing himself infront of a small ovalish mirror. His attire was simple, loose fitted white vest, with a navy blue sash wrapped around his waist and below that loose fitted white pants. His brown leather boots were clean and unscuffed, overall he looked like a nobleman. He had picked up a gold bracelet out of his traveling bag that was propped up against his cot, but decided to not wear it...this was a brief meeting, not a spectacle event. Returning his glance of himself to the mirror, he practiced some typical humanoid greetings. A hand wave, a salute and something that looked like a fist pump. His shurgged and decided to go with a humble, half bow.

He let out a gurgle from his hullepi, the green, six various sized tentacles that hung from under his nostrils. He thought he looked sufficient and made his way out from the guest room, the door swished open and closed as he exited. It was barely a few feet away that he came around the corner of the meeting room. He saw his would be accomplices, two females. One was a youtful looking togruta, the other a human or at least near human. The human, the Vigo of the Suns, looked approriatley dressed as the business person should...her counter part though. Well K'th walked towards the meeting table, his eyes on her battle ready outfit. He supposed if her role was secuirty then it made sense, but really K'th didnt know too much about them, he planned on changing that.

He brought his hands around his back and gave a slight tilt of his neck foward. He brought his right hand foward, placed it over his chest and let loose a lyrical low key sound, that turned into an introduction,. "It is good to meet both of you, my name is K'th Thulu. I'm aware of you Madam Vigo, your togruta friend, I've not had the pleasure of meeting?"

The Khil stole a quick glance at the side weapons the togruta carried, he wondered if they were needed or just ceremonial for display. "Though, I am also curious to hear your plans Madam Vigo."
 

Amarant

Dead Men End All Tales.
@K'th Thulu


[member="Airal Thamne"]



Amarant sipped her drink with the same calm, quiet disregard for the universe it usually returned to her. She paused for what seemed like an eternity, before smiling and activating multiple holographic displays. "Airal, this is...K'th Thulu, an aspiring adviser to the organization," she said, snapping her lips at the odd parsing. "K'th, this is Airal Thamne. She has worked among my advisers for some time, and is a trusted expert in armaments and weaponry," she said with a almost innocuous giggle.



"As you both know, I've been liquidating certain assets to finance a rather personal operation. We're floating above it," she mused cheerfully as the holographic displays showed a series of structures, projected to be suspended in both water and land by high-end engineering equipment. She shook her head and let her red hair flit about a little before gesturing towards the displays. "On the surface, a resort with Casinos, bars, pleasure dens, spice sellers, and every sort of vice we can fit on one beautiful Island."


She grinned as the holographic image moved down beneath the water to reveal more hardy, rigid structures. "Beneath, a secure location to resume our operations. Military facilities, weapon research laboratories, a prisoner segment for interrogation and detainment, internal security, and a vehicle pool for maintenance," she said with a nod. "In between, a small private housing area accessible only to Certain Suns, via my personal approval. To be used as both a secure meeting area and a mass network relay for the entire operation, with redundant monitoring systems."



She looked towards her colleagues to gauge their response. It was a expensive and audacious project. It was also being located on the Fringes of the galaxy, well out of sight of the major governing powers--for the time being, regardless. She had no doubt the Techno Union or the Mandalorians or even the Ravens would eventually stick their nose into it. Of course, that was at their peril. Getting too close to the Sun would always get you burned.
 
"I like it... the perfect cover for our operations. Plus a great place to relax when not on the job. " She said with a smile. "Need anything from the Black Dragonfly's?" She asked knowing that she might. She had to admit she had been impressed with the girls running of things. She was a good pick, better than her. She was glad that the whole suns didn't have to listen to her.. plus she could only imagine how much work that was. She had enough work running the Black Dragonfly's that she didn't want to think about adding more. So she was quiet and just sort of took it all in. The structure was impressive. "I am hoping I am one of those certain Suns. " She said with a smile as she looked it all over there was so much going to be built here. "This has to cost a fortune... how can we possibly afford it considering we aren't exactly doing great?" She asked curious how the girl had funded it.

She nodded and finally acknolwedged the other advisor. "Nice to meet you K'th Thulu, What is your specialty?" She asked curious to what the man did. exactly the title aspiring advisor didn't really tell her much. It was good though to get a new base and a place to start things up again. "I just can't wait to remind the over sized slugs that the Suns are still in business.."


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