[b] The Diamond in the Rough, Theros [/b]

Theros sat at his desk but his chair faced out into the darkness of space, he was watching and waiting. He had sent out a message to the DFT and a representative was supposedly on their way but they had not arrived.

He was brought out of his thought process by a knock on the door and a part of his scavenging entering. "Report." The guild master said sharply "The rodians on the planet have acknowledged our claim to the planet with this." There was a thud on the floor and when Theros turned around the heads of two of his enforcers were on the floor. "Prep the gunships, I'm going down myself with ten enforcers." The scavenger nodded, there was no sir or any sign that Theros was a superior as everyone on board the diamond was an equal. 

As he walked out of the office he was stopped by one of his guards "What about the DFT?" The guard asked "If they can not be bothered to arrive on time then maybe we are better off with the pirates. But if they do show have them sent to Naori." "Yes Theros." The guard said.

Walking through the station he couldn't help but marvel at the station, they had only restored 25 percent of it, there were whole parts of it that were dark or had no oxygen. But the part the center of the station was so bustled it looked like a crowded market. But he didn't stay long entering the hangar and boarding his own ship Theros headed for Raxus' surface.