Tame sits at his desk, staring at finance papers for Kuat, and once again he came upon that goddamn techno union cut. He hated paying that cut to those useless businessmen at the techno union. Without Kuat the union was nothing. Kuat made the best ships in the galaxy, the cortorsis deal he was trying to achieve only solidified that. His navy would almost be able to take on the Union, but he still needed more size. He could try and double Kuat’s navy. The cost would be huge, but it would be worth it. The union would finally come to an end, Kuat would reign free, it would be alone the greatest shipbuilders in the galaxy, and Tame would be the greatest senator it had ever had. He pushes aside the paperwork, and presses a button.

“James, I want the defense force doubled.”

It was Kuat’s time to shine.