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Clearly Nor'baal had yet to hear the attempted raid by the Kordan's had been repelled before they could inflict any lasting damage to Murkhana or it's people. Or he really thought four mercenaries was going to do the trick, who knew for sure. Under his breath Otto would retort loud enough that...

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Flanking Senator Blagden, Otto would remain silent after delivering his opening statement. Listening intently to the hologram of Nor'baal provide his two options for the Empire. Making note of his own expressions and tells, Otto would do his best to remain deadpan and unreadable. Leaning in to...

Nodding as he listened and continued to keep his gaze on the datapad. Looking up to acknowledge the pirate captain as the task the datapad was performing had completed. "Sounds like you all have some fantastic experience in this realm of things." Otto said in return. Tapping through some of...

He would internalize each of Kali's comments, turning his attention to the sparring in earnest now. Force sensitives are quick, that was something he knew to be fact. Distract their mind, keep them from focusing, he could try. He would stop circling as he came to be on Kali's right side...

Seeing the employment of combined arms tactics, Otto would watch the pair of simians prepare to counter attack. The first being presumably caught by the force and fired upon. The second descending to bludgeon a trooper and then make his next attack in the direction of Lt. Elsaar - that would...

"I have always believed sparring is as much a physical endeavor as it is a mental one." Otto retorted, unsure if he had pushed a button with the Lord-Commander or if she was picking up on his strategy. Turning to face her as he stepped toward the center of the room, he would address her last...

Shaking Senator Blagden's hand Otto would then turn his attention to the proceedings. Seeing the lack of physical presence gave Otto pause, he was disappointed the Hutt who started this whole conflict couldn't even be bothered to physically join the negotiations. Unsure if the Empire's opponent...

"Very well Yossk - it is a sensitive topic. We will coordinate soon, oh and your letter of marque is being processed. You should have it momentarily." Otto nodded respectfully as Yossk's hologram faded away. Turning to address the other Captain "Maez of the Trinity Privateers..." Otto paused as...

With the meeting at the Imperial Palace completed, and what felt like a hundred other tasks to accomplish between then and now. Otto was happy to have a moment of reprieve from the newly added responsibilities. Even though he had essentially asked for them with his planning and somewhat zealous...

Observing the exchange of fire between the courtyard and the roof, then listening in on the Imperial comms and looking to the sky for a moment to see the Seraph Fleet overhead. It was looking like their luck was turning around. Being that the rooftop was out of range for his blaster pistols...

It was true, the Empire did have strategic reserves to dip into in times of production shortages. With the Czerka HQ in ruins it was surely one of those times. While a temporary system for order management and information dissemination was being worked on to get information to the Czerka...

Otto stood in the holo-projector and was quickly joined by the hologram of Yossk Wassak who proceeded to give some details about himself. Punching in the name of his ship and the name of the Trandoshan before him. With a few moments of loading, the data available in Imperial Databases would...

Otto von Bastion was a man amongst the ranks until this conflict reared it's ugly head. Drawing him in as both a combatant and something of an influential figure. Having recently met with a number of the branch heads in the Empire to from a plan of action. Issuing statement on the attacks made...

Otto would direct the ambassador out of his office at the sounds of commotion above "Sounds like they're coming down." With that remark he would follow the ambassador out of the office, turning to watch Vena swirl her drink. "Are you coming Knight Lann...?" He questioned with more than slight...

"Very well then. I think it would serve us well to strike their shipyard over Ubrikkia, a hypermatter fuel refinery on Teth, and-" With a pause to add some gravitas "With those target's harassed by smaller strike forces and the additional screening of Hutt assets by our independent privateers...

"Sergeant, retrieve the recording of this interaction and hand me the hard copy." Otto said with a frustrated tone. Waiting for a few moments as the data was retrieved from the projector and spat out onto a hard disk, the Sergeant would pass it to Otto. Motioning for him to follow, both Otto...

"Yes, a letter of marque." Otto said flatly, pinching the bridge of his nose and looking down at the datapad in his hands Restricted - Access Denied was what the screen read in it's first response to his query on Corsair-class vessels in Imperial records. Flipping through the remaining results...

Not sparing a moment on Director Senyn's detached and demented take on his experience on Murkhana, Otto first chose to address the senior most official in the room. Seemingly the group was not interested in hearing how much of a patriot he was and of his commitment to the cause. Turning back to...

Space Traveling from the Cyborrean Reach to Raxus Secundus Otto was aboard the Raider-Class Corvette, having concluded his conversation with some opportunity rich pirates. He was finishing a meal as one of his Sergeants came to find him, notifying that there was another individual reaching out...