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Taking New Paths

Mighty Lord Pos was on his modified Belarus Medium Cruiser, as usual. Sitting up right on his makeshift throne, just idling by as his little pleasure dome within his ship was active as always. Pos had become bored by the Pleasure Dome luxuries, even though the one on his ship was for VIP's. There wasn't much he did throughout the day other than eating, getting massages, and watching any snippets of news of the Galaxy. Most of that was bogged by One Sith and their escapades, which wasn't interesting anymore. More things would spring up after awhile, like the problem between the Mandalorians and the Republic, which got a Jabba laugh out of Pos, but not much more.


It was a quiet day, until one of his henchmen decided to approach him. For the henchmen that were aboard his ship, they didn't exactly need a meeting or to be guarded if they were to speak with him. "Mighty Lord Pos, may I have a word with you?" The henchman asked.


Lord Pos slowly moved his massive body to turn and face the henchman. "Haku doth fa? Cohai."

"The men and I have noticed you've been bored for some time, Lord Pos. If I may be so bold as to suggest something to get you happy again?"

Although not noticeable, Pos smiled a little, happy his henchmen cared. "Woy toupee mi mee kabee."
 
"The men and I don't think you've been using the Needle Fighters provided by the Loronar Corporation to their full extent. We think you could make a massive ship, loaded to the gills with these items. Well... we know the Loronar Corporation isn't known to make massive ships, more along the lines of massive battlestations, but why not a new venture? Surely it would be fun for Lord Pos to create, and it would be enjoyable to watch the factions of the galaxy squabble with it. At the very least, make a massive ship to be your new throne, bigger pleasure domes, and be a face to fear, Mighty Lord Pos." When the henchman realized how bold he had became, he bowed to Lord Pos, "it is only an idea, Lord Pos."


Mighty Lord Pos' eyes lit up. It was an extreme idea, a strong one, and very bold of his loyal henchman to suggest such a thing, but it could have potential. "Uba cohai ree jobake, bauboka. Um woy bolla dah. Zorra," he nudged his personal assistant who had been leaning against his massive body, "yoieu mi bo see mah kanzaneaha."
 
Zorra leaned up and blinked a few times, she was tired. Well, for a Synthdroid, she wasn't tired at all, but Lord Pos appreciated it when she acted alive. She turned to look at Pos as he nudged her. "Yes Mighty Lord Pos." She nodded and stood up, going to grab an engineer aboard the ship to bring them back.


"Why not make something intimidating, my Lord? The Imperial Star Destroyers of old were symbols of the Galactic Empire. Horrid and pathetic symbols, but they still struck fear in their enemies." The henchman continued, as Lord Pos didn't seem to be offended yet. Pos was even intrigued by the idea, listening more. "Why don't we put as many of these Needle Fighters in a massive Capital ship, Mighty Lord Pos? Show the might of your company, and anyone who dared to cross the Nether Council?"

Lord Pos was very interested in the idea, but it would take a lot to build, and he didn't even know if it would be worth it. But it was true, the Nether Council wasn't intimidating, and the most Loronar had were Strike-cruisers, which hadn't been updated in who knows how long...
 
Zorra had came back, along with an intelligent looking crewmen, who was apparently part of the Loronar Corporations design team.

"Woy uba bla ritke kava kiukapath tah noa-a, bauboka?" Pos spoke up, getting the henchmans attention from the bow.

"No I do not, Mighty Lord Pos..."

"Tee fa baa wa dan kaa Jee gee kanzaneaha dah jaha! Kochen, cohai, toupee ten dee doutmaya."

The engineer looked up at Mighty Lord Pos and the henchman speaking, realizing there is a discussion of some sort of construction. "Tell me a little about this idea," he asked, looking at the henchman.

Zorra left the Engineer to sit down and lean back against Pos, idly running her hand against his body.

"A mighty capital ship of Loronar Corporation design, and stuff as many Needle Fighters as possible into it. Being Lord Pos new throne ship and larger and more facilities than what this cruiser can provide."

The engineer nodded and did some thinking, "as powerful as the Loronar's Needle Fighters are, we'd have to put a few other things on it. I mean, we have the resources stock piled, and we aren't really doing anything with them. We'd have to construct the capital dockyard first, but that shouldn't take too long. Many spacefarers would love a fast and easy job, my Lord." He said, continuing his thoughts on the matter.
 
"Mighty Lord Pos, with it being such an expensive endeavor, why not make one, and see how it turns out? Would you prefer I took command of such a ship, and see of its capabilities? Make sure it is safe for my Mighty Lord Pos?" Zorra said seductively, nuzzling against Pos.

Pos laughed loudly, reaching over with his short arms, unable to reach Zorra, but she eagerly pushed herself up to his hutt hand and he patted her soft hair. "Uba gee tanea bai woy, woy uba mah poy? Jee gee oto vo uba bahiy bimhee du mah pankpa che hee janse. da ah lhonu kabee, Jee bacaka fa. Haku woy jeejee dayan, Kochen?" Lord Pos smiling at his personal assistant, so eager to risk her life for his.

"Well, it would take a few days to get the old comms back up. I mean, our Comms are perfectly fine, but as you'd imagine, our factories are near dormant until someone makes an order, and usually it takes them awhile before they get a HoloNet message. Then I would have to create design schematics, figure out the resources needed, an--"

Quickly the engineer was cut off by Pos, trying to rush the answer. "Jee cha banag bai doth toupee wa dokoza, kochen. Ritke toupee mi whao fa caiot doth woy."
 
The engineer was alerted and surprised by Pos' order, "Can it be done? Yes. To make it efficient? Just give me a day or so. I'll get with the others and we will work on a prototype for you, my Lord Pos."

"Dan, dan. Sonpa uba che mee tee-tocky, kochen. Uba koee bolla ateema." Lord Pos said, excusing the engineer and looking back to his SYnthdroid. He reached out his hands with a smile,. and Zorra eagerly climbed up to him, causing them, both to embrace. "Lord Pos, you always make the best decisions." Zorra said. "Jee gee bai kehau wonkee uba doth bancaie wata cay mi kaoe, 'Dot" Pos stated, nuzzling against her.

The engineer awkwardly nodded, and turned to walk away, going back to his duties and finish what he was doing.

Then Pos realized the henchman was still standing there, and he patted Zorra away to sit back down. "Hmm, tagwa, bauboka. Toupee mi, wonkee woy uba nan nei cay tah chamana."
 
"Well," The henchman spoke up, still being aware of the meeting, now being called out again, "You see Lord Pos, the men and I were also bored, since there hasn't been anything happening for awhile. I mean, we've been on this ship for so long. Not to say your ship is boring, Mighty Lord Pos! It's just, we noticed you were bored just as well, so we thought, why not give you an idea. A big idea. Something we could all be involved in."

Pos thought it over for a moment, "Haku doth uba sey, uba nai bai bolla dah bu pankpa cay ten heoi pee tah bo doth day?" he asked, trying to figure out the henchmans reasoning.

"No... not entirely Mighty Lord Pos, but it would be something new to do. We understand it would cost a lot, but maybe it could be a better seat to the squabbling galaxy?" The henchman timidly asked

Mighty Lord Pos shook his head in a small chuckle. "Mah bauboka, bap uba tytung chahsa hee kiuke, mo uba adtahia bai neu haku uba caiot boya gee mi!" Pos turned to look at Zorra, "Lee chalya jen wa jedahbanola an banba jen dah bo heee, hatkocanh uba, 'Dot?"

"With pleasure, my Mighty Lord Pos." Zorra said teasingly, sliding off of her seat and standing up, walking over to the soldier and giving his some extra credits. "Off now, soldier."
 
The henchman was surprised, Mighty Lord Pos giving him credits just from an idea? Or maybe it was taken as a compliment. "Thank you Lord Pos! Your rewards are always too generous!" The henchman said, before quickly bowing, turning and leaving.

Zorra giggled at the soldiers eagerness to walk away with those credits. As she turned, she seductively smiled at Lord Pos. "The galaxy truly doesn't know how much gratitude you can offer, the rewards you can gift to those who please you, do they, Mighty Lord Pos?" She asked, walking back to softly fall against Pos, extending her arms out to lay against him.

Lord Pos grinned, rubbing his hutt hand against her back, "Jee uyat veee an kaee da lee chalya mi matmaph, 'Dot, bmaleoi uba, um uba woy cuee ai matmaph mi"

They both grinned at each other, getting ideas, giving time to wait on what the engineer would come up with.
 
----- Days Later -----​
The engineer had promiksed to get back to Lord Pos today, and Pos was eager to hear what the Engineer had done in his given time. He was a little late, but he came back when he could. "Mighty Lord Pos, my apologies for being late, however I think you shall be happy with what has been discussed!"

Lord Pos looked at the engineer, a little upset, and a little angry. He said nothing, simply letting Zorra take over for now. "Lord Pos is unhappy with how late you were, engineer. Please hurry up and tell us of your progress," Zorra said, standing before Pos with her arms crossed.

"Ah, alright, I am sorry... Lord Pos. What I and the others have figured out is, well... we aren't great with anything bigger than a cruiser. But what we have designed will have looks that both work and interest you, Lord Pos. We got over the troubles that conflicted us and finally created a design prototype that is efficient and frightening. New for, this company, something so big. But... here it is..." The engineer handed it to Zorra, who in turn took a look at it herself before handing it to Lord Pos.
 
"I kind of like it, Lord Pos. It's so big, just like you," Zorra cutely complimented her Lord.

"Tah hatkocanh gee bu Pibheua Fighters?" Lord Pos asked, looking at the design and then eyeing the Engineer.

"Yes, Mighty Lord Pos. We have estimated the number will be just under three-hundred of them. It should also have sufficient defenses. However Iurge that this ship be used with a fl--"

"Dan, cahwapkeu. Sonpa uba kochen. Kava janse fet jeejee caiot neu bu pankpa chake?" Lord Pos asked, handing it back to Zorra who took it back and looked it over just a little bit more, a sparkle in her robotic red eye, liking the design. While it wasn't the best of designs, it wasn't the worst. She handed it back to the engineer.
 
The engineer sighed, realizing Lord Pos never cared about anything that could prove potentially negative. "We don't entirely know, Lord Pos. It all depends on how many workers we get, I mean we could always use the Synthdroids but the size of thi--"

"Jee sey kava janse!" Lord Pos angrily questioned, slamming his large hutt hand on the arm of his throne. Zorra gave an unhappy face as well, turning to look at the engineer, "You will answer Mighty Lord Pos immediately, with a direct answer."

"We will make it as quickly as possible, Mighty Lord Pos, the fastest we possibly can." The engineer afraid for his life at this moment. Of course, it was only one ship, a prototype. It wasn't expected to be perfected and mass produced. Just a test of possibilities.

"Dan, ateema mo cay uba." Pos gestured for the engineer to leave.

"Yes, Mighty Lord Pos, I am sorry Mighty Lord Pos, have a good day." The engineer stated, taking a breath as he walked away
 

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