Cathern sits at her grid terminal at her place in Jobe Plaza. A light floral scent drifts in the air. She had just finished cleaning the place. Yes, she could have someone else do it but sometimes doing house work allowed her mind to wander and analyze things.
It had been "interesting" times as the old proverb said. Aliens had a near blockade on the planet. The vaunted Omni fleets no where to be seen. For that matter, where are the other hyper-corporation fleets? Surely they are missing the Notum? ICC should be spurning the other corporations into action shouldn’t they? ICC shuttles get shot down all the time now. A few weeks ago she had the sudden realization that “we are on our own…”
That thought put a plan into action. Going through her Intel databases she searched for the right sort of Omni. She never understood how a hyper corporation allowed such diversity in its ranks. She suspected that if they were on Prime, things would be much more regimented. Yes….this division should be suitable for her plan. Society of Salvation. They would do nicely she had thought.
A few meetings followed with Everwatch, Msice and Daewen. Things were progressing well. The initial talks were promising. Still…there was a lot of distrust. Many in her Clan had escaped the claws of Omni for a reason. She knew she was taking a risk in pursuing this plan. Well, that is why she arranged to have a social meeting between the two organizations. That should help break the ice a bit.
Cathern sat up suddenly. "Dammit, here we go again!" Aliens in the city next door her comms reported. She Hurridly typed up her message.
To: April "Everwatch" Garasha
From: Cathern "Vixentrox" Flowers
Greeting Ms. Garsha. This weekend we have as you are aware a meet/greet between our two organization. I should like to meet with you an hour or so before that starts. I want to go over a few things in private. If this is acceptable to you, let me know. I'll even let you choose the location provided it's on neutral turf. Awaiting your response.
Cathern