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Arcturus sighed as he sat down at his desk. What a terrible pain in the ass to deal with again. He sat behind his rather large and very prestigious desk. The holocam zoomed in on his very respectable face. “It is with great sorrow I sit before you. Yet again shocked by the blatant disregard for...

A perfectly dressed and organized Arcturus Hadley stood before a bank of holocams. He had an impressive stack of legal flimsi on a podium beside him. He smiled that trillion credit smile. Oh…he did love an audience. Now, if only he could keep President Thorne out of legal stick wickets. He at...

Arcturus sighed dramatically. Maybe if they made Emryc uglier they wouldn’t have these issues. Plastic surgeons could work wonders, right? Or maybe some Jedi magic? Those eyes of his seemed to gin up an unstoppable stream of fanatics. Some truly in love with the man…others seeking simply to...

Arcturus leaned back in his plush leather chair. He loved a good fight. His eyes scanned the screen a final time before pressing send. His fat signature affixed firmly to the bottom of the letter. It read as follows: “Dear Ms. Hanivel, Please let this letter serve as notice all Hydian Voice...

Arcturus perfectly arched an eyebrow as he was handed the data pad. His eyes quickly scanned the contents, his fingers lightly flicking through the story. He laughed lightly. “Well…he is funny.” Arcturus had always managed to stay out of the tabloids himself. The exploits of the legal profession...

Ah the sweet smell of justice. Arcturus breathed in the familiar scents of the waiting room. Leather chairs, slightly stale flowers, and the receptions not quiet expensive enough perfume. Delightful. It smelled like a chance to make a change. He almost laughed to himself. People actually...