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Procuring the tools of Piracy

[member="Slate Estrada"]

Soulfire sat in the captains cabin of The Crimson Pearl. It was his signature vessel, the flagship of his now new and budding fleet. The Blazing chains had recently reformed and put out a call for new developers of weapons and armor.

One such man had answered that call. Slate Estrada.

Normally he would not invite outsiders to the fleet, but they had jumped to a neutral location, just clear of Republic space and sent a transmission requesting his presence. He sat with a glass of whisky in his hand, the soft red and purple lights of the plush room illuminating the rare redwood table and luxurious drapes.
 
Traditionally, the Orion Corporation wouldn't trade their products with criminals or pirates. However now, the CEO, Slate Estrada, knew it was imperative that the company must widen their distributation if they wanted to grow.

In business situation, Slate usually called people to his office but this time he was called outside of Republic territory tithe pirates fleet. He didn't mind travelling, he actually preferred this to sitting in his office all day, though the location made him wary. to minimise the risk towards himself, Slate had prepared a highly militarised fleet to escort him to and away from the meeting location.

Soon after coming out of hyperspace, Slate's small force came into contact with the Blazing Chains. After a brief explanation of who he was and why he was there, the ship Slate was aboard was allowed to dock alongside the much larger Crimsom Pearl flagship. Exiting the ship with two of his finest bodyguards, Slate awaited an escort to his soon to be business partner.

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