Bendon Blackford breathed slowly, enjoying the clean air offered on one of the many moons of Auranis II. Titus IV, the embassy centre of the Conglomerate currently was broadcasting messages to the Empires of Canuckland, Arcturus IV, Nuclear Fist, Baptist Korea, Voldoviana, and the Wandering Argonians. The signals were being sent out in short transmissions, ensuring that the full pieces would reach the governments of the respective planets to bring commerce to the doorstep of Auranis.
Petty Officer 1st Class Blackford slowly walked along the grounds of the resort, again enjoying the relative relaxation that was offered. He had just been transferred from the fron of a dying rebellion on one of the mining colonies far in the reaches of the Conglomerate. He had watched his men die, some in his arms. He had killed men, sometimes with nought but his bare hands, and often with malice that would have made his mother cringe. He grimaced, memories coming back, and looked down at the former left forearm that had once been his. A rebel grenade had taken it, but a cybernetic replacement meant he was almost good as new. Part of him was company property, and he smiled at the though. Disability pay isn't all that bad, now is it? he chuckled, his mood changing. His XO, a Petty Officer 2nd Class jogged up, informing him that the Ambassador was done his transmission and was en route back to his headquarters.
To All nations Within the Range of Sector L8,
The Interstellar Conglomerate of Arcerion cordially invites you to a trade summit, hosted on the moon of Titus IV, a moon around Auranis II, our company's headquarters. This trade summit is aimed at creating an interstellar trading union, forged in commerce, and hopefully without blood. Ambassadors are invited for a length of several weeks, at their leisure, as negotiations are expected to take some time. We expect that your ambassadors shall arrive on the moon of Titus within days of this transmission, as we must conduct our business soon. Security will be provided by veterans of recent conflicts on leave, all men tested in combat so your envoys shall eb safe.
We look forward to conducting our business, and to future endeavours with your Empires.
Sincerely,
Chief of the 1st Trade Directorate,
-Kennith Sladek
The security teams roamed slowly, as their rifles lay easily along their chests, and smiled as the pretty womenfolk of the planet walked the grounds of the embassy, as it was partly a community hub for activities and town hall meetings. Blackford winked at a young blonde, who giggled and ran to catch up with her friends. It's good to be a company man, he thought to himself.