Recent content by Linda Morgan

Objective Securing the Venue The pristine tiles of the CEO’s office reflected the harsh sunlight of Manaan, casting sharp lines across the polished surfaces. Linda was engrossed in work, meticulously reviewing paperwork, signing off on logistical arrangements, and ensuring every detail...

Objective Jedi Representation & Jedi Master Regus Vor The office maintained a delicate balance between order and chaos a symphony of legal debates, negotiations, and executive decisions unfolding within its walls. Yet, for the team, today was a rare moment of relative simplicity. Linda...

Objective: Preparing for the Gathering Linda dismissed the droid’s remark about the missing Jedi Master’s frequency. Some information was best left off public company records. “I see. Contact Vow, I will be taking my lunch now, and we will proceed afterward. Additionally, schedule a time...

Objective: Preparing for the Gathering Following her brief yet productive conversation with Artenho, Linda found herself with a substantial workload ahead. There were numerous individuals to contact, logistical arrangements to finalize, and critical details to oversee in preparation for...

Objective : Inviting Republic Representatives For Linda, Sunlev had always been an enigmatic figure, blunt and uncompromisingly direct in diplomacy and negotiations, yet sharp as a spear, unwavering and precise when defending his positions. "Though the path has been challenging, I am...

7th Standard Month, Primeday, 8:49 AM Dante paused, his intense gaze locking onto the team. “You have your tasks. Let’s ensure we leave no room for Aphotic to exploit.” The associates nodded resolutely, gathering their materials before filing out of the room. Only Dante and Kael remained...

7th Standard Month, Primeday, 8:39 AM Dante’s eyes burned with fierce determination, his words sharp and deliberate. Each sentence cut through the tension in the room like a scalpel, commanding the undivided attention of the associates gathered around the table. The gravity of the situation...

7th Standard Month, Primeday, 8:34 AM The legal department was a hive of frenetic energy following the morning briefing. Associates hurried through the corridors, their faces tense, datapads clutched tightly in hand. The stakes had been set, and failure was not an option. Inside the...

7th Standard Month, Primeday, 8:10 AM Kael swallowed hard, clearing his throat before responding. The sheer volatility of the situation was slightly getting to him “I’ll get right on it, ma’am.Should I expect a copy of their legal tenure on my desk?” A faint smile flickered across Linda’s...

7th Standard Month, Primeday, 8:07 AM Linda narrowed her eyes, her voice dropping into a low, simmering tone. “You’d better hope that’s enough. If this case escalates, it won’t just be the kolto rights at stake it’ll be our credibility in this sector. I trusted you to foresee these...

7th Standard Month, Primeday, 8:04 AM Dante’s expression shifted ever so slightly as he reviewed the datapad’s contents. Adjusting the cuffs of his suit, he mustered his characteristic composure, though the usual confidence in his smirk was noticeably absent. “Linda,” he replied, his voice...

7th Standard Month, Primeday, 8:03 AM The office doors slid open with a soft pneumatic hiss, the ambient sound blending seamlessly with the low hum of the holo-conference equipment. Linda ended her call with a precise tap on her holocomm table and turned her gaze toward the two men entering...

7th Standard Month, Primeday, 8:02 AM The two approached Linda’s office, where she could be seen speaking into a holo-comm on the other side of the glass partition, absorbed in her conversation. The low hum of the building’s cooling systems combined with the soft clinks of data pads from...

7th Standard Month, Primeday, 7:59 AM Dante Nyx, the Chief Legal Officer of That Hiracukimit, strode purposefully down the sleek, polished corridor towards Linda Morgan’s office. His brown hair was impeccably styled, cut short and sharp in a manner that spoke both of discipline and...

7th Standard Month, Primeday, 7:52 AM Vow, seated comfortably in the company’s armored speeder, sipped his steaming cup of caf while navigating through the bustling streets of Ahto City. With most of his scheduled tasks already completed, he allowed himself a moment of relative ease. The hum...