The CSA was perhaps the best sport to be in the galaxy at the moment. While the superpowers of the Sith Empire and the ISC finally collided. Covax was in the far corner of the galaxy visiting and old...friend, well client. Who also happened to be one of the largest producers of tech and weapons in the modern era. Something that Covax found he needed plenty of, perhaps now after then the news then before after his meeting with Em.
The towering human and his sister for another mister had come along way from their first jobs for Newton. Then, he offered them a large payday and some undergrads. Today, it was Covax doing the paying for Newton's services. If they could work out a deal, it would allow Tenloss Interstellar to be competitive not only as a defense contractor, but in the criminal underworld as well.
So here in waited. In the new Blackwell Tech offices just inside CSA space. A custom fitted black on black suit, concealing not only his toned physic, but the holdout pistol he was never without after a particular beach party gone wrong.
@The Good Doctor