The End Narrator
Narrator
She had gone through the resumes and the various holo presentations and come to the conclusion that no man or woman would be able to fit what she desired in a Chief Operating Officer. Well, she had to take that thought back – There were a select few but they had become unavailable by the time she had gone through all the screening processes. By the time she had completed everything, she had come to a droid, one she had met once or twice before.
[member="HK-36"]
He would fit the bill in regards to her desires to find someone who could help her get things moving again for Incom Corporation. Things as of late had been stagnate across the board and government contracts needed revising and some had come up on renewal and with everything that had occurred on Alderaan, she had become drained. She had to admit to herself that she needed a hand, she even desired it. It was another difficult pill to swallow.
Admitting that she was only one person and Incom Corporation wasn’t a one person job.
The invitation had gone out to the droid, and she even sent a ship along with it, should he choose to take it. It would bring him to Corellia, to a heavily fortified location known as Raven’s Crest which was also the Research and Development Center for Incom Corporation. From there, he would be screen and then screened again and even during his long journey upwards through the tower…he would be screened some more.
He would be led to a grand hallway, filled with various holographs on the walls and a gold and red-rug that led directly to a par of massive Corellian Oak doors. It would be sort’ve obvious as to what was on the other side. Nonetheless, when the doors opened, he would be greeted by an assistant droid and in the center of the room a darkened table would span nearly half the length of the room and on the other side - Alyesa Praxon-Organa would be staring out the transparisteel windows into the distant horizon.
[member="HK-36"]
He would fit the bill in regards to her desires to find someone who could help her get things moving again for Incom Corporation. Things as of late had been stagnate across the board and government contracts needed revising and some had come up on renewal and with everything that had occurred on Alderaan, she had become drained. She had to admit to herself that she needed a hand, she even desired it. It was another difficult pill to swallow.
Admitting that she was only one person and Incom Corporation wasn’t a one person job.
The invitation had gone out to the droid, and she even sent a ship along with it, should he choose to take it. It would bring him to Corellia, to a heavily fortified location known as Raven’s Crest which was also the Research and Development Center for Incom Corporation. From there, he would be screen and then screened again and even during his long journey upwards through the tower…he would be screened some more.
He would be led to a grand hallway, filled with various holographs on the walls and a gold and red-rug that led directly to a par of massive Corellian Oak doors. It would be sort’ve obvious as to what was on the other side. Nonetheless, when the doors opened, he would be greeted by an assistant droid and in the center of the room a darkened table would span nearly half the length of the room and on the other side - Alyesa Praxon-Organa would be staring out the transparisteel windows into the distant horizon.