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FUCKING PERFECTION.My first ever attempt at trying an omake. Please enjoy.
I'm imagining this Las to be one who made it to sector moff. He tried to do a runner the moment the emperor died, but got a big ole slap of shame and reality as he realized how much he came to care for the systems and people he put work into.
Basically, in this timeline, he's gone from: "I don't want to die because of stupid galactic politics" to "I don't want myself or the people under my care to die because of stupid galactic politics."
I'm aware that even with this allowance this is still to eye-catching for Las's personality, but once the idea came into my head I couldn't get it out.
Omake: Armed Neutrality
Posted across the holonet in the days following the collapse of the Empire into the Imperial Remnants:
To all the esteemed Moffs of the Imperial Remnants and to all the distinguished Senators of the Alliance to Restore the Republic,
Kindly kriff off.
We of the Myto Sector have received your numerous appeals for us to honor ourselves by offering you Imperial supplication, or to free ourselves of oppression by tending ourselves to your Senatorial care - sent to us rarely by your own acclaimed hands but instead penned by some unpaid and uncared for intern.
We have heard well the Principles professed by Moffs, of the need to bring order and stability to a galaxy teething with Ruinous Anarchy. We have heard well the Ideals professed by Senators, that an ocean of blood must be spent to wet the Tree of Liberty so we might one day be fit to sit in its shade.
To this, let me inform a candid galaxy: Principles and Ideals are pyramid schemes, sold by the rich and egotistical to the destitute and downtrodden, invented so the elite may feel glorious and moral as they send others to die in their place - for the advancement of their power and their own goals.
The Great Question of our times - that which burns in the hearts of uncounting sentients with the fervor of a thousand suns - is whether we will be ruled by some tyrannical Moffs who live in far offworld palaces, or whether we will be ruled by some thoughtless Senators who live in far offworld penthouses.
To this, We of the Myto Sector, have decided we would be happily ruled by our own selves for our own purposes. So to all the gracious offers we have recieved, be certain of our refusal.
We are aware that to many this declaration might seem foolish and shortsighted. Indeed, the galaxy is teeming with fleets and warships uncounting, as well as callous men and women eager to put them to use. What hope could the tiny Myto Sector have of victory against them? None.
But we can make our defeat hurt.
We will not pledge ourselves to die in far off worlds, killing men and women we have no quarrel with, for the benefits of unseen masters. But our own homes, our own families, and our own livelihoods? This we'll defend. With a zeal and purpose unmatched in the history of the galaxy, ancient or current. Enough damage will be wrought in our downfall that the next time war comes against our conquerors - a certainty in times such as these - they will be the ones too weak to resist.
So to all you Carrion Lords of the Galaxy - whether cloaked in Imperial red or Republic blue - consider carefully just how necessary our tiny sector is to your ambitious plans, and take a moment to do the smart thing. Let someone else try first.
Kind regards, and also fuck you,
Las Mola in unanimous declaration with The People of the Myto Sector.
"This used to be a nice planet. Where a crew of hard working criminals could earn a dishonest living. What happened?"
True, the majority of trade in a lot of Black Markets isn't in illegal goods, it is in legal goods that are hard or expensive to get legally. It's what makes the civilians give their approval or at least consent to the Black Market's existence in their city because it gives them guns for personal security and expensive parts for their machines. Take that away and…Funny how not treating people like dirt is the best method for Empire building. (Pun intended)
True, the majority of trade in a lot of Black Markets isn't in illegal goods, it is in legal goods that are hard or expensive to get legally. It's what makes the civilians give their approval or at least consent to the Black Market's existence in their city because it gives them guns for personal security and expensive parts for their machines. Take that away and…
"You mean I have easy access to goods and services without going through the Black Market and the police will show up when my life and property are in danger? Well then screw those Black Marketeers."
Also it pays to keep in mind that Edin only started changing a few years ago. Plenty of criminals on Edin tried hunkering down expecting this to be "just a phase" before things would snap back to "normal". Veers is proving that may take longer than they expected.
True, I remember back to Covid; my neighbors were traded eggs from their chickens for toilet paper and aspirin with everyone around them. (They were older couple and were afraid to go out themselves. Plus its mostly hobby farms around them.)
In Australia, the cigaret taxs are so high, most people buy black market.
I can't say anything about Australia but I know in the state of New Jersey the corruption back in the day (70s) was so bad that the Mob had access to the states new tax stamp before they did only...the stamp/seal that the mob used was an exact replica save for one Itty bitty flaw, it wasn't cracked/fucked up while the states seal was (as a total accident they didn't actually plan that shit).Now I`m wondering the logistics of getting a regular supply for cigs in Australia. Is it mostly smuggled/stolen brand names or is the main market handmade/ lose leaf and wrapping paper?
Ulsa was handed over to foster parents a few chapters ago.It would be cute to see an interaction between Kaela and her ward Usla, since she is in this point of vulnerability!
Noooo!!! I forgot
So what are the chances that Las is somehow going to end up getting his hands on the dark trooper program?
Moff Hiral is gonna get a promotion to Grand Moff and then suggest his useful subordinate Las Mola to be Moff of the sector
Bro's gonna get unwillingly shoved with yet more work. Went from one planet to two and now to a whole sector XD.
Moff Hiral is gonna get a promotion to Grand Moff and then suggest his useful subordinate Las Mola to be Moff of the sector
Bro's gonna get unwillingly shoved with yet more work. Went from one planet to two and now to a whole sector XD.
That's how he ends up being that one Loyal Imperial Moff who was at the same time a Rebel Neutral Moff, sort of a "As long as I don't see you, I will pretend you and yours aren't there" arrangement that the Rebellion and later New republic respect. Then when the Empire starts to collapse after Endor, he ends up as an anchoring point of the Imperial Remnant and a Base of Operation for many a Imperial vessels.And when the sector gets better the moment las is promoted it's going to either be a chip on his shoulder or an egg on his face
Darna would do very well in Imperial politics if not for the humancentrism. Although I guess she technically is doing well in Imperial politics.A few taps of her terminal, and a mercenary company was doomed to financial failure.
They had reached too far. Gobbling up contracts, then completing them half-assed. Rude to Guild Staff, and there were some among them that were suspected ex-pirates who might've seen more money to be made in the legitimate scene.
Now, rumors would begin to spread. Nothing concrete, but still enough to make people second guess the company. Over the next few weeks/months, they would find fewer and fewer groups willing to hire them.
Of course, she would be subtly sponsoring a few smaller merc companies to start gobbling up those contracts and push them out of the market.
When the neighborhood watch also reports to the Homeland Security.It still remained an information network, and didn't engage in any combat or assasination. However, it had expanded significantly. Now there were hundreds of agents across both systems.
Of course, most weren't proper agents.
Instead, they were Watchers. People who signed up to an app that she had made for PDA's. It was, essentially, a civilian spy app. People were encouraged to report suspicious behavior. While the app got a lot of traffic and false positives, her real agents scouted out the reports that seemed most plausible.
So we're talking a dozen members max if that is a light freighter? Maybe more if it is a bigger one. Hopefully we can catch them all at once. Trying to hunt them down if they scatter sounds like a pain.After Sidheth had warned her about the Scarred Hand, her agents had been on overdrive. A hyper-aggressive, violently radical rebel group, the Scarred Hand let little information leak about their operations.
That likely meant that they were on the smaller side, likely no more than a freighter's worth of members.
Scarred Hand: "This building's real purpose is as a giant slave barracks!"And of them, mega-building M-1 was already nearly finished, with only the upper floors and finishing polish needed. It would house nearly 20,000 apartments when finished, clearly in anticipation of future immigration. It would be nearly 200 floors tall once finished, and the only reason it wasn't was because no building in the capital could be taller than the Imperial Tower. An unofficial rule amongst every architect and construction company.
The building would serve as the center of the community of freed slaves as it grew. Of course, they would look like perfectly legal residents.
How nice of Moff Hiral to handle all the higher level politics for Las. Now he can focus on making his systems as wealthy and productive as possible.They chatted a little longer before the call ended, with Aren quite happy. This was the third Bright Jewel Oversector Moff that he had spoken with, and all three seemed quite interested in the upcoming shipyards. Not to mention the reserved spots he was selling. The favors this would net him weren't huge by any means, but every advantage was needed if he wished to climb ever higher.