Darth Eversor
Burning Forever
The Techno Union. A place of both corporate bloom and technological aspirations that rivaled many of the galaxy's top arms producers and ship manufacturers. Abraxas hadn't heard much of anything about this particular group, nor did he really know it existed until recently. The creation had previous obligations with the Imperials and that of the Sith; however, times change. Plans fell apart and became moot to any and all points anyone could come up with.
The failure of said Imperials could have probably been blamed on incompetence - rather, the lackadaisical amount of action taken to make a stronghold of armament and resources. Much was available to them, yet it seemed that most efforts became squandered by unknown means. Perhaps it was the people themselves that brought upon the downfall of yet another crashed and burning notion.
Such seemed to be the nature of humans and their fickle ideals.
And from what history and reports tell, nobody wishes to be the one responsible for waking up an experiment that is prone to homicidal outbursts if handled wrongly.
Donning his blackened suit of armor, the creation checked his surroundings. It all seemed typical of where he would find himself coming to, so there was no surprise there. Abraxas supposed that he'd wait for some kind of confrontation first before making any sudden decisions. This was, after all, a totally foreign government he was planning to do business with.
[member="Darell Irani"]
The failure of said Imperials could have probably been blamed on incompetence - rather, the lackadaisical amount of action taken to make a stronghold of armament and resources. Much was available to them, yet it seemed that most efforts became squandered by unknown means. Perhaps it was the people themselves that brought upon the downfall of yet another crashed and burning notion.
Such seemed to be the nature of humans and their fickle ideals.
//...AWAKENING FROM STASIS-CRYPT...//
It would seem, however, that a request was made of Abraxas to show himself before a man whom he had not been familiar with in all his existence. New faces were a thing to be expected in the creation's line of work, especially when they offered opportunities. The monstrosity had been transferred to a location unknown inside his stasis-crypt. Luckily for whoever did the transport, they didn't break the chamber's seal; otherwise, a legitimately rude awakening would be on their hands. And from what history and reports tell, nobody wishes to be the one responsible for waking up an experiment that is prone to homicidal outbursts if handled wrongly.
Donning his blackened suit of armor, the creation checked his surroundings. It all seemed typical of where he would find himself coming to, so there was no surprise there. Abraxas supposed that he'd wait for some kind of confrontation first before making any sudden decisions. This was, after all, a totally foreign government he was planning to do business with.
[member="Darell Irani"]
