Bringing Respect to the Imperials (CLOSED)

[DarthDarkCloak]

Inside the GrandMoffs Office at IN HQ DracoCystine sits at his desk reading the late Darth Viscera's StarShip and Shipyard plans. It seems that DV had bypassed many safety protocols in all of his constructions. He contacts DarthPoreon to discuss their plans to fix this problem

[DarthPoreon]

DarthPoreon's Secratary: Hello, I am Virgil, High Admiral Poreon's Secratary, how may I help you?

Cloak: I need to discuss some plans with DarthPoreon

Virgil: Please hold.

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A Buzzer sounds in DarthPoreon's office. He pushes a button and a small holo-vid comes up.

DarthPoreon: Poreon here, whats the problem?

[DarthDarkCloak]

Cloak: It seems that Viscera has screwed SIN by cutting corners when he built our ships and shipyards. We must fix them. I suggest we move some construction yards in and work on them and Drydock all of the faulty ships.

[DarthPoreon]

DarthPoreon: We will definetly have to do that. How many construction yards do we have? And How many of the ships are faulty?

[DarthDarkCloak]

Cloak: I have 17 Construction yards, and I'm sure you have some from your shipyard construction. Ans as far as the ships go there are 100 and I have just ordered that they be drydocked for construction work

[DarthPoreon]

[i]DarthPoreon reviews the numbers and lets out a low whistle

Poreon: I have my 20 KM Yards at Coursca and my IL-60 Stardock. And minor facilities on Coursca's Moon. Nothing much, compared to yours. SIN may have some yards, I am unsure of the status of those. Lets get to work.

[DarthDarkCloak]

Cloak: Here are the shipyards that need to be worked on.
Dantooine 3x40km 1x20km
Agamar 4x40km
Delteon 3x40km 1x20km
Quintooine 4x40km
Elom 1x40km
Thats seventeen exactly You can command my Construction yards and take 4 CSDs with you. They are all docked on Caraca. I will oversee the ship work.

[DarthPoreon]

Poreon: Understood, DarthDarkCloak. I will be at Caraca Shortly.
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Poreon leaves the room and heads towards the docking bays. He eyes the line of Stockfrieghters and sees the lone Infiltrator inbetween all of them. He heads over to it and enters. He sets a course for Caraca and exits the bays, entering hyperspace once out of the grav field.

[DarthDarkCloak]

Once The hologram dissapears cloak gathers his plans and boards his VSD for Circarpous where the fleet is drydocked to oversee the work being done there.

[DarthDarkCloak]

The VSD takes off along with a few cargobarges filled with materials that will be used to repair these capital ships and makes a quick jump into hyperspace To meet up with the ships docked in the Circarpous system that were already being worked on.

[DarthPoreon]

The Infiltrator exitted hyperspace around Caraca. It fired its sublight engines and headed towards one of the yards orbiting the planet.

[b]

As DarthPoreon exitted his personal ship he was given a datapad with all of the info from a deck officer. He quickly scanned the data and headed towards the command center of the yard.

[DarthPoreon]

His eyebrows crease and his moth burrows downward. He activates the comm unit and signals Cloak.
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DarthPoreon: I have arrived and will begin repairs ASAP. Poreon Over and Out.
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He keyed the comm unit off and sent a signal to the other yards to begin repairs

[b]
He looked out through the view port on the construction yard's command center. A long metallic claw was outstretched from Pad 32. The claw was working with many other claws (40 to be exact), tech droids, repair droids, and Human Technicians to fix the Elom Shipyard. A quick scan towards the immediate vicinity showed the same thing happening at Three other yards.

[DarthDarkCloak]

On board his ship Cloak sits anxiously awaiting his arrival to see what work was already being done. He knows that several VSDs were already finished and had moved to the drydocking port on Circarpous 14. And work on the ISDs was just being started...............

[DarthPoreon]

DarthPoreon walks over to a small supply closet and puts on an anti-grav suit. He checks his rebreather for any tampering and heads outside to help work on the Elom shipyard.

[DarthDarkCloak]

The ships exit hyperspace not far from the throne world of circarpous 7 to see an extremely busy worksite. Ships were pulling in and out of dock being worked on by droids and mechanical arms and many techs. The supply ships cloak was traveling with carried Many extra supplies and extra droids ready to speed up the process. The threeships pull into port on circarpous 10 where Cloak boards a shuttle and many small cargo craft gather materials and droids from the supply ships. As cloaks shuttle exits the hanger, three ISDs are being tugged by CRX-Tugs and three more move into the shipyards orbiting Circarpous 9. The work was coming along well and would be done in about another week..................

[DarthPoreon]

DarthPoreon talking to himself while punching numbers in on his datapad: Hm... I think it will take about 22 days (Everything) from today to complete all of the repairs... They will be done on 12/13...


The High Admiral walks over to the lead engineer at the site, Ixil, and exchanges brief words with him. They nod their heads in agreement. Ixil then waves his hand and walks off, to oversee the work being done.

[Engineer Ixil]

As the engineer walks away he steals a glance at the High Admiral. He had always been impressed by navy personnel. He would have been in the Navy, but a faulty heart sidelined him. He turned his head away and continued walking back to his worksite.
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Ixil: Tech Specialist Meeray, make sure this driveyard is updated with the newest version of every component here.

Meeray: Yes Ixil.
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He walked away from Meeray and unhooked his hydrospanner. He crouched down near the edge of the grav-field of the yard and screwed in a loose bolt. One single bolt could cause doom to this station... Thinking that if one bolt was loose, more could be loose, he started inspecting each and every bolt. He would only trust himself with this job.

[DarthDarkCloak]

The small shuttle carrying cloak is headed for circarpous seven, Where cloak can discuss the work being done with the head tech. everything was busy about the shuttle and the crews werer doing an exceptional job........

[DarthPoreon]

The High Admiral, finished with his check on Elom, took his ship and flew it over to the Quintooine yards. He deboarded and received a datapad on current status.

[DarthDarkCloak]

*The shuttle pulls into port one where Cloak exits and boards a small speeder for Driveyard Control on the planets surface. The small craft touches down on a landing pad atop the diveyard contol facility and cloak exits to be greeted by Admiral Royce*

[DarthPoreon]

A quick look out the main viewport showed similar progress here, as at the Elom Yard. The High Admiral hailed a small hover cart, operated by a Astromech Droid, and hopped on it.

[Greetings, I am R7-3D.]

"Hello, my droid friend, I am High Admiral Poreon"

[How may I serve you, High Admiral]

"Take me to the head administrator here, I need to talk to him"

[That is restricted area. I can not let you go there with out proper security clearances]

A small tray opens up on the R7 units body. The High Admiral tosses his security clearance card, a card giving him access to everything but Imperial Nexus High Council Chambers, onto the tray.

[Processing Data]

The High Admiral smiles with satisfaction as a small ping notifies the High Admiral of authorazation.

[Please buckle up, and we will depart]

[DarthPoreon]

The hover-cart the High Admiral was on was going at a very slow pace of 2 Km/h. He figured it had to do something with laws, and/or the droids programming.

"Hey 3D! Can't this thing go any faster?"

[I'm sorry High Admiral, that's against driveyard rules according to Traffic Ordanince 3a V8.3]

"Hmm... at this rate I could walk there faster... you sure you can't go any faster?"

[Positive, Sir]

"Well, 3D, I guess this is good-bye."

[Please wait till we stop sir]
[i]

The High Admiral did not see that last message, for he had already jumped of the cart and was jogging (7 Km/h) towards the Administrative Offices.

[DarthPoreon]

As he reached the admin building, the High Admiral took out his security card and waved it infront of the screen. A green light went off and the door opened with a hiss. The administrator was sitting in a large leather chair. He was behind a desk that look to be made out of a type of tree only found on Kasshyyak. The administrator was a human, of about 2.2 meters in height.

"Adminstrator K'eev, I don't believe we've met"

"We still haven't, and we won't, High Admiral."

The High Admiral took this as a sign that the admin was an Intel Operative. Imperial Intelligence had hundreds of agents posistioned throughout the galaxy. They would check up on things and make sure things are running smoothly. The High Admiral had never run into an Intel Operative before, aside from his previous commanding officer, Darth Viscera.

"How are the outfittings going, Adminstrator."

"High Admiral, if you'd take a look at this viewscreen you can see the status of every outpost we have in the galaxy. Ofcourse, your clearance card will only grant you access to the shipyard cameras."

"Naturally..."

He walked over, behind the desk to give him the optimal view of the screen. The Adminstrator shoved some papers into the desk quickyl, before he could get a decent look at them. Probably some Intel stuff...

[DarthPoreon]

[b]The viewscreen showed little video feeds, each about 5 square cms, of the shipyards being repaired. A touch of the thumb to the screen would make the video feed of that yard larger. DarthPoreon pushes his thumb to the feed of the Quintooine Yard 1198740-A. The screen enlarges and the yard can easily be seen. Quick Navigation buttons on the side of the screen allow for the view to move the camera about, as to survey every aspect of the yards.

[DarthPoreon]

The starscape behind the yards was breathtaking. A brilliant nebula had an orange and blue glow coming off of it. Nearby, only 300 Million miles away a cluster of 2 orange stars rested. The planet the High Admiral was currently on rested in an orbit of 500 Courscant Days around the stars.