Kein Grai
Character
Just outside the border of the Order of the Silver Jedi, a fleet of Lucrehulk-class battleships blockaded the planet of Eadu, a shuttle then comes out of hyperspace as it moves in to dock inside one of the leading ships.
"Send them our transmission, inform Lord Grai we have arrived." The Neimoidian said to his pilot as the transport docks inside the left hanger bay.
-Meeting Room-
The room was mostly empty with only three species present seated around a circular table, Neimoidian, Muun and Geonosian. They were also accompanied by security B1 battle droids, their design was slightly different from the older models long ago, they were painted in grey but still had the red markings on their shoulders, another thing one of the Neimoidians noticed was the droids were holding DC-15S Blasters instead of the E-5 Blaster Rifle.
"What's taking him so long, we've been sitting here for hours." The Banker complained.
Before anyone could respond the doors opened as Kein entered the room with two magnaguards behind him, he made his way round the table to his chair and gestured for the others to sit as his guards stood on either side of him, they wore white armorweave along with masks resembling General Grievous which only made them more unsettling.
"Gentlemen thank you for traveling all this way, I understand you have many questions on why I requested an audience with you." Kein's eyes scanned them all as he spoke.
"You better have a good explanation for calling us here Grai." The Neimoidian pointed at him.
Kein nodded but of course, "But of course, gentlemen I intend to restore the Separatists, and bring them back into the galaxy as a dominant fighting force."
The Neimodians stood up in disgust. "Have you gone mad Grai?!"
'You disapprove?"
"Of Course I disapprove, you expect us to believe that you can even compete against the other factions with these...these relics"
"I didn't want to believe it when I heard that one of my old colleagues had gone mad by chasing the shadow of an old war, the Clone Wars is over Grai." The Banker declared.
"This is true, but as long as this galaxy exists there will always be war." Kein stated.
"Get to the *click* point Kein we *click* want to know why you called us here?" The Geonosian demanded.
"I have called you to join me, to pledge allegiance to the Separatist Order."
The Geonosian stood up enraged. "My people suffered *click* because of the Separatists, not to mention the Empire nearly wiped our species from the face of the galaxy. I will not make the same mistake as poggle did!"
"Is that your final decision?"
"It is."
Kein sighed, "Then I have no choice, but to respect it."
The Geonosians turned and left the room. "You have wasted our time and our profits." The Neimodians made their leave too leaving only the Muun left.
The Banker was about to speak but Kein raised his hand. "Go."
The Muun stood up and left the room as a super tactical droid entered. "Bringing them here was a mistake, we're wasting time."
Kein stood up as he made his way round the table. "We'll need support if our new order is to survive."
"We've been building our forces for over 30 years, we are strong enough to survive any offensive." The droid said.
"We can't go to war in the dark, we must choose our role in the galaxy, and we must choose it wisely, we can't just throw everything all away that we've worked so hard to build."
"Then we hide on Eadu?"
"No." Kein looks at the holographic display of the galaxy coming from the table.
"The chances of a victory for the Galactic Alliance against the First Order is 50/50."
"Let them tear each other apart." Kein smiled.
"Our plan for the invasion of Teth is still on schedule."
Kein shook his head. "Delay it for now, I must attend a meeting on Voss with the Grandmaster assuming the Jedi is still alive of course."
"The Order of the Silver Jedi is attending an event hosted by the Iron Empire."
"Very well, ready my ship."
"Yes my lord." The droid bowed and left as Kein looked back to the map as he plotted his next move.
Later his transport left the system heading for Voss.
