Religious and the Tech Junkies

[Corey's OOC]

Impatience in a droid. That was something else, now wasn’t it? Marek looked over to the unit and nodded. One thing he knew was that droids should be respected, lest they turn the galaxy into one giant battery. Hopefully the droids would deem the Yuuzhan Vong the ultimate enemy however. That could be refreshing. He’d get his engineers out here, but Marek was not an engineer. He was a hustler who became Foreman. He made deals. And then made the rest of people fall in line.

Turning his attention back to Anja, he was pleased with how this was going. He was comfortable knowing that should anything arise from the Primeval, and they needed the Techno Union, or something from the Union, they’d speak up. Selling the goods of the Union in Primeval space, and military wares, even at a discount to the reigning government, would definitely help the shareholders and CEOs. He was hopeful for this arrangement.

“Fair enough to me, no need to make philosophy an involved part of our preceding here.” He nodded and smiled. “I think we’ve got a great thing starting here, and as far as I’m aware, we share common friends, which makes it easier.” No war disputes and people picking sides.

[member="Anja Aj'Rou"] [member="HK-42"]

 

[Boethiah]

She was truly glad that they were able to come to an agreement without semantics, politics, or all the other uneventful aspects of 'ruling' that the galaxy's power holders seemed to concern themselves with. The Primeval weren't like most people and Anja was no exception, she had no interest in holding lands nor titles, obtaining personal powers or artifacts. What she had was what she needed and everything else was pointless until the moment she needed them too.

It reminded her of a verse: See what I've become and witness my way, through vengeance and greed I've lost all that I am. It was a rare occasion when Anja was reminded of a verse, she may be the Host Lord but she raised a Bleeding Sun, not a priestess. "I must agree with you, I believe there is a misunderstanding when people say that differences can't come to an agreement."

"The future is just a door waiting to be opened, shall we see what's inside?"

[member="Marek Starchaser"]

 

[Corey's OOC]

The nice thing about dealing with people of the Dark Side? They knew what the feth they were talking abuot. Light siders… they were all sorts of unicorns and rainbows and sharing everything. Wasn’t how the world worked. Techno Union would pay Primeval members to help when they needed the, and the Union would give discounts, but not freebies on their tech and support to the Primeval Fleet when that was needed. Simple, really. And y’know, keep sharing news, and do their best to make the galaxy a darker place.

The Techno Union did want to change the galaxy, but sometimes just leaving it colder was just as good. The people he represented wanted to hold their worlds, make their factories and improve life for the masses. And with the Primes doing their thing? He could see them even coming over and the groups living in a moderate harmony. But… it was also nice they were on other ends of the galaxy.

“I’m excited to see what the galaxy throws at us, from beyond that door. Stepping through, that’s just formality at this point.” He nodded.

[member="Anja Aj'Rou"]