Curamelle Construction:
Repairing and upgrading existing defenses: 25%
Construction of bamboo farms: 25%
Construction of supply depots: 25%

*Maximus stood in a conference room full of his top advisors. Mirci't, his second in command, was there, as well as various other generals, admirals, etc. He stood at the front of the room, infront of a massive vid screen that had a geographical readout of Corulag.*

==Maximus==
I have good news and bad news. The good news is that Curamelle is back to functioning order. The people are satisfied with us as a planetary government, and morale seems to be at an all time high.

==Mirci't==
And the bad news?

*Maximus hesitated a moment before changing the view on the screen. Now, the city of Tasjon was displayed.*

==Maximus==
I made the mistake of asking Nexus to help with Tasjon. Since we all know his methods are a bit different than mine... There were heavy innocent casualties during the invasion last night.

*There were murmers amongst the dozen or so people sitting in front of Maximus, but he could not seem stressed in front of his subordinates.*

==Maximus==
I am going to Tasjon now. I will personally make sure that the citizend of the city know that they will not be looking at a Government that acts that way. Mirci't, you will stay here and continue operations in Curamelle. Asho, Caru, you will be coming with me. Admiral Noe, you and Captains Stokes and Obvious will return to your fleets, where you will control the skies as you see fit. The rest of you, continue with your operations as you would. I want this going as smoothly as possible.

*Maximus nodded to the others in the room as they began to disperse. As some of the people were leaving, Maximus waited until it was just he, Asho, and Caru waiting in the room. He motioned them to follow as he began walking.

After they had left the conference room, Maximus led the two Togorians outside into the city. Maximus walked slowly, enjoying the small amount of free time that he had. As he walked, he pulled an amulet out of one of the pockets in his robe. He flipped the black metal object in his fingers for a few moments, pondering on what the piece of metal meant to him. It was the last piece of memory he had of his son, and it was his most prized posession. As he placed the object back in his pocket, he didn't realize that it had slipped from his hand and onto the ground.

They continued meandering the streets silently until they reached a miltary facility on the outskirts of Curamelle. They entered the facility and wasted no time going to the garage building.*

==Maximus==
Those three speeder bikes are ours. Get ready. We have quite a drive ahead of us.

*Maximus, Asho, and Caru all climbed on their respective speeder bikes and shot out of the garage, starting their long ride through the massive bamboo fields of Corulag.*

*Having only been back for about less than five minutes when there came over her computer screen a planet wide message from Maximus Fett. She knew nothing about this Dark Tide but the title of Lord she did. She knew something bad had taken place some where on the planet last night because of the ripples she had felt so strongly in the force. Now she had her answer or some what of answers, she knew that she was here to make sure things was running smoothly for the Trade company still what would it hurt for her to do some detective work herself beside she wouldn’t put herself any hurt she was just collecting data right.

Standing up from her chair once again she pushed the button on her comm. system in her office. Speaking into, Diana if you could call a speeder to the roof I’ll going out on a little business. With that said she slip a data pad in her jacket and then swing it over her shoulder she slipped her arms in and button it up. Making her way out of her office to the turbo that would take her up to the roof where there was the private landing pad was for the company. Walking the speeder come down to land there in the driver seat was someone she had a trust for as she slip into the back seat she let it be know where they was heading to Tasjon.*

*Now that they had some time before getting to the city she reaches into the other pocket of her dress jacket pulling out the amulet. Turning it over and over as she thought to herself just what this held. This might be strange for most to be thinking this but to her this would sever to propose one getting this back to the right owner and second it would keep her power sharp. Closing her eyes even as she did this she knew that they would stay closed, also with Uya being with her she knew what she was so she didn’t have anything to worry there. Opening herself up fully to the force even doing this she felt so good to have the force touching her in such a way it had been a good while but she had to keep it under wraps as she didn’t know anything about the planet or just how might be watching it or anyone place in force sensitive spy’s with in the Kiffex Agro Trade Company. It didn’t take but a few second and her eyes were glowing.*

Taking in what she saw from what it had to give her this could feel that this had a lot of memorizes in it to pick just one out of the many that was flowing around was hard enough for her as she didn’t have much time. Digging into one she let the sense unfold as it did she the first thing she saw was a little boy there was some emotions that all little one his age had going as if he was on some great adventures. Then came a old one walking with her seeing it from his prospective she couldn’t at first seen nothing but his boots until the young boy turn upward making out his face now it was the one that had made the speech this took her by some surprise. When the little boy called him father she knew who he had to search out and find that was this Fett. Letting this memory fade way.

*Wanderer lands his Bes'uliik and picks and chooses the weapons he would bring with him. He puts on his spider web silk armor and playfully chooses the weapons.*

Two Durasteel Katana Blades with Cortosis Weave
Bryar Pistol
2 DC-17 hand blaster
thermal detonators
flash bang

*he merrily heads to the rendevoux point whistling a tune*

Construction on the prison facility is completed.

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*Having left the hall of the OoA Pala sets out to find a Tailor to make an alteration to his outer cloak. Stopping at his ship to change into his knock about clothes he eventually finds a tailor.*

"so you want me to..."

"i want you to so a cross onto the hood of my cloak"

"Sorry son, i don't do embroidary. however i do have a station you can work at if you would like to try it for yourself"

*Pala nodded and soon after being supplied with blood red thread and a needle, Pala set to work hand embroidering his hood to feature the symbol of the order.*

*having finished the alterations, Pala pays the man before donning his cloak, now adorned with the cross of santiago, and leaving. bumbling through town he stopped for a moment to play a makeshift game of soccer with some kids in part of the town before continuing down to the library where he would attempt to make sense of some of the bumbling in his head. finding a small private stall in the back with a laptop, he immediately connected his datapad and browsed until he found the file name "thomas.HSD" with it being password protected pala entered the five character passcode and began to fiddle with the design.*

'this has to be the design I present to Maximus. but it isn't ready what is it missing?'

*Pala tried all different sorts of combinations of countermeasures...until he reached a cloaking device. unfortunately with the devastating level of power he had given to the weapons, he couldn't use a weapon while cloaked... he tried to think back to a brainstorm he had had on garqi about some form of power scale.... either way, he would have to decipher the power level on his own.*

*Sitting in his booth, Pala tries to puzzle out his situation. for hours he had been pouring over schematics to find that the Scimitar-class Star courier was the closest in design to what he had been planning... and had ordered 2 in the hopes of having a chance to take one apart and build this ship from it's frame. but plans changed when the plans turned to a red cross and coordinates. quickly copying them down Pala rushes out, only having time to stop by the secret hall to grab a robe to wear. as he reached the hangar where his shuttle was parked he activated his Personally built companion droid and called two of his trusted shadow guards.*

::algis, ogis... i need you two to go to Lianna and pick up my order. my beacon will be active. whiteknight out::

*Taking off from the starport Pala hailed the ship where he would land.*