Unknown Region, do tell more?

[Grimm]

Grimm was wondered about such a region that held no current major land marks, he wasn't one to be interested in such things. Until he heard of a company wishing to go into such an area and create a new hyper lane. Now that was very interesting to hear about such a task, it would promote business to an all new level. It was something to strive for, which he wanted to support fully as he asked for a meeting with the head of the project to be invited as a guest to his ship yards on coruscant, if he accepted the branch of friendship.

[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Grimm"]

Jaster was always in the market for new Spencer's, allies, and such. His endever into the Unknown Region would be a failure without such. When an invitation was given to Jaster from a shipwrights company, how could Jaster refuse. He needed Frigates and Supply Ships for their exploration into the Unknown. This was yet another perfect opertunity for Jaster to head out and make even more allies for his Trade Conglomerate.

Jaster arrived at the shipyard on corusant, he was on time as useral. He never like arriving early or late to an meeting, in his mind it showed he was dependable. He walked through to the lobby of the company and awaited for someone to escort him to the CEO for their meeting about the future of the Umbrella Company.

 

[Grimm]

When Jaster entered the lobby, a few minutes pasted before a female Zeltron approached him. She was wearing construction clothing, a yellow helmet, and goggles on top of her pink hair. She smiled at the new comer and offered a handshake with her hand that was covered in oil.

"Elo, you must be Mr. Jaster. My name is Elena, I'm the head designer and manger of this shipwright yard." She said puffing out her chest strong, causing her assets to muffle around abit.

If he accepted her handshake, or not she would start to show him the way to the yard where all the magic happens. There he will meet the mysterious benefactor that wished to supply his explorations into the unknown regions.

"Do you have any questions?"

[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Grimm"]

Jaster smiled at the young lady, though she did try to saduce him, he didn't notice. Jaster wasn't a man of physical needs, he always was occupied with his thought then to think of women. As she lead him to the constructionsite where the ships were being constructed, Jaster continued to be in awe of the large place. It wasn't his first time on corusant, but it was his first in the factory area.

"No, no questions so far, though I am curious as to why I was asked here?" Jaster responded to the question.

He knew why he was here, but he chose to let the man who invited him to feel as if he had an upper hand on Jaster. Knowing more during a negosiation was a powerful feeling, and Jaster always like to let his opponent feel that way. They became more relaxed in this state, this meant easier to get what Jaster wanted through the tricks of the trade.

 

[Grimm]

"Good. This way, then"

She started to walk towards the back of the building now, a large hall way that broke into more hallways seemed to come out of nowhere. Which anyone could easily get lost, if they didn't work here or have a guide. When they were reaching the end of the building, there were many windows that showed the creation of weaponry for the ships themselves and electronic devices in a bin being managed that made the ship work as it should. A turbo-laser was being tested to fire into a dense piece of durasteel to test it's effectiveness, when it fired the blast created a dense chunk hole through the piece.

"These are our labs, where we test our equipment and weaponry."

Walking over to another section of hallways, they finally made it to a set of large blast doors that held many signs of warning. She walked over to a panel and pressed her hand against it, then started to type in some codes. Finally snapping her fingers, the doors started to open up and what was now just some doors. Became a large open space that stretched for miles to create ships that could supply the universe as it is today. [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] could see the nearly completed construction of a frigate sized vessel known as the Roadblock,

"That right there is known as the B-90 Roadblock, a capable vessel that can take on over twenty-five fighters and bombers by itself. It also enough turbo-lasers and plasma based missiles to take on other frigate sized vessels at the same time. What do you think of it?" She asked him with a grin on her face from her own creation.

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Grimm"]

Jaster was so far impressed with the facility. It seemed to be well managed with workers working quickly and efficiency. He had no complains about workers looking too exhausted, or even the slightest fatigue. He enjoyed the look of the friegate class ship, a very good looking defensive ship. Would look great in his mix mashed group fleet his Trade Conglomerate had mustered up so far.

"I must say, I am no engineer, but I know my combats vessels, and she is a beauty compared to many other defensive ships," Jaster looked close in admiration, "I would trade 10 Corvetts for this wonderful girl."

He continued to look at the ship and her armorments and began to imagine tactics he could perform with such a ship. He always did this with new ships he looked at, it was a habit as he was a Admiral in the Mandalorian Defence Force before being exiled. He continued to do this until someone would retract his attention away from the ship.

 

[Grimm]

She smirked as he praised her hard work that took time to create such a ship. That was when one of the workers, did some hand signs that was apart of there trade. It was easier then speaking over heavy machinery anyway, looking over at [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]. He seemed to be in awe of the current products out here, that was when she noticed a ship being worked on.

"Oh, Mr. Jaster come with me."

On the higher platforms, there were workers putting on the finishing touches to the Roadblock. Where they were traveling many a few workers were around a half constructed craft that looked to be the size of a freighter, the only person not wearing construction clothing wore a black and red cloak with a metal helmet over his face. He was fusing some wires on the front of the ship that looked to be some sort of weaponry being hooked up. If Jaster was around fleets long enough, he would notice that it was a lightning gun that was very rare to come by now a days. When he was done with his important work, he looked over and spotted the man in question.

"Elo.....Hey your that geneticist. It's such a small universe out there, how have you been?" Grimm said with a friendly smile

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Grimm"]

Jaster was pulled from one ship to another, this one just as impressive as the last. It truely was an interesting company he was to deal with, truely amazing engineering. That was when Jaster head his name being called, not his true name, but the one he was use to being called. Not only was Jaster the figure head of an up and coming trade company. He was also the leading genetisit in the galaxy, studied the data and historical data left from the Kominos old cloning facilities.

Jaster turned his head from the ship to a man he had recently don't work with, well on. Jaster believed his name was Grimm or such, his guess he hopped would pay off.

"Ahh, yes, the man from the trial for the new clone army, Grimm I believe, correct?"

 

[Grimm]

"Bingo, you hit the nail on top of the head." He snapped his fingers as he responded.

He walked over to the man, motioning over to Elena to take care of the rest of the work for the craft to become function soon. It was a step in the right direction for his company and it's products. Being a step ahead of the next generation was his goal and he disliked completion. It was good for him to overcome, but others try to butt into his profit margin.

"So, Geneticist since you are the representative of the Unknown region exploration. Tell me about it in good detail of your plans, as we walk to my temporary office." He said leading the man towards the Roadblock ramp, which most likely meant they were going inside of it.

[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"][member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Grimm"]

Jaster smiled at his achievement of getting an old patiences name correct for once in his life. He was a scientist, not a high school teacher, remembering names was more difficult then remembering the genetic codes. Well at least for Jaster who held a PhD in Genetics and Bio-Engineering. Though he continued to follow Grimm go where his office would be.

As they walked Jaster started speaking, "Ahh, the Conglomerate is an exploration and trade organization, we search the unknown region for rare material, resources, and new species, then with the help of companies and then we ship these new products back to our sponcers depending on what we find, along with our analyses of the material, then you process it and sell it as one of your products or refined state, then the Conglomerate received a percentage since we pretty much found it, the end goal of the organization is to find a safe route through the Unknown Region for our ships to transport through, though that will take some years."

Jaster finished by the time they reached the temporary office.

 

[Grimm]

Grimm listened to his words with interest, so his plans were to find materials and creating trade. This was what he expected, but to be reassure of such a task meant that he was really going for the gold. Now they just needed more people to assist with the project, but then again why cut into the fray when you can get more money with less mouths to feed right? When they reached the bridge of the ship, he would take a seat in a chair that started to spin around in for a moment.

"Now that I know your motives, here comes the fun part. I would like to join a piece of that pie, as you know this would benefit the both of us of course. You spoke of trade and materials....that is what I want for my company. I can even better ships or every combat vehicles to assist you and myself. Right now it would seem minor, but I am looking towards a bigger picture with this unknown region being the center piece of the puzzle!" Grimm started speaking in a strange tone that was filled with excitement.

Looking of the windows of the bridge, he noticed his workers were almost done with his craft. It was an important task that needed to be done, afterall.

"So tell me, what you are going to need to make that happen!"

[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Grimm"]

What was the old saying, Hook, Line, and Sinker, or something along those lines. Jaster had him right were he needed him. Ships was the largest thing Jaster needed, and this man had the capability to make hundreds of light friegates. He had the man power, Val'halas population was almost as large as Corasunt and many didn't have work. He had the Supply Chain, with the fall of the Fringe, many of the agricultural Warlords were looking to sell their goods. He needed ships to transport the manpower and the supply's to one place.

Then and only then could he make his final move before securing the move into the Unknown Region.

"Well the Conglomerate is a Trading Alliance and is in dire need of trade ships such as Light Frigates and Supply Tansports, enough to move between several Colonies."

Jaster couldn't have been done just yet, he was a greedy man after all, "We also need ships to defend our mining stations, as well as the space stations we will be securing soon."