Chill stood in the Communications Hub of one of Earth's base of operations for the World Trade Fleet, in the Fortuneteller's Desert. His capture at the hands of the Federation of Planets Rebellion and recent events on Namek with the Saiyans vying for the Dragon Balls as well as the disconnected efforts of the Fleet moving on several different fronts that Chill had been noticing had prompted him to use his newfound position to take action.
On all World Trade Fleet frequencies, to all potential candidates or those of significant rank, Chill recorded a message to broadcast.
To all relevant parties,
It has been brought to my attention that recently the Fleet has been in a state of disarray from an organizational standpoint. In these trying times, what with multiple enemies rising to stand against us, we must band together to more strategically and successfully plan out and coordinate our operations as a whole.
If you are receiving this message, I give my heartiest congratulations and best wishes to you on your inclusion in the Board of Directors.
This recorded message is to inform you that the foundation meeting of our Board of Directors will be held on the Comet Comori as it passes through Sector-14A. Attached is a data packet including the course corrections necessary and the travel path of the comet over the coming days.
The establishment of the Board of Directors is an important step to improving the Fleet, and shaping it into a form that can stand its ground against the many enemies that will soon be flanking us on our doorsteps. As such, membership will be an exclusive process, and all candidates will be assessed for suitability either during or in the coming days following the meeting.
I hope you will attend the meeting without failure. I anticipate your great enthusiasm and cooperation!
Yours Honorably, Lord Chill, Assistant Director of Earth
With the message recorded, Chill listened back and authorized the communications officers to broadcast the message to all officers of significant rank. Calling for an overseer to return to their post and control the communications centre once more and headed to the port for launch. His space pod had finally been fully repaired, painted with the coat of arms from his family and adorned with a symbol emblazoned on the door, denoting Chill's allegiance to the World Trade Fleet.
It isn't the empire... but perhaps it can be something better.
Chill leaned back in his chair, the door building pressure until the pod was air tight. Inputting the same information he'd sent with the data packet, Chill clicked the button to launch and felt the pod whir up before rocketing through an open shaft in the desert, blasting through a sandy dune on his way into the skies. Next destination, Comet Camori.
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