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[color=7E7E7E][u][b]Enterprise[/b][/u][/color]
GeluCo

[color=7E7E7E][u][b]Leader[/b][/u][/color]
Christopher Murphy

[color=7E7E7E][u][b]Enterprise Bio[/b][/u][/color]
GeluCo and the newfound administration career of Chris Murphy are both ostensibly experiments of Hartford Energy, one of several paramount companies that make up the galaxy's "Big Tritium" industry. Hartford Energy in particular has always been one of the most hated, vilified, and protested companies in the tritium harvesting industry -- If there is news about a stockbroker's imprisonment for hedging and pocketing funds, that stockbroker will be in the pocket of Hartford nine times out of ten. If a photograph emerges of a tritium miner gleefully clubbing a polar bear to death, a tritium refinery worker dumping barrels of waste into a river, or a jaundiced brown youth in the third world assembling tritium centrifuge cases by hand, the red-and-pink Hartford heart is ironically almost [i]always[/i] the logo on their uniform. Whether Hartford Energy is the most corrupt business in the tritium industry or if they simply suffer from bad publicity is not universally agreed upon, but their image being synonymous with greed, corruption, mismanagement, and pollution certainly is.

Naturally, Hartford has stake in the possibility of an element that makes tritium obsolete, moreso if it can it furthers their dwindling investors from the current company image. This stake is a quietly-created subsidiary called GeluCo, a mining company whose image -- at least, to the Hartford employees who manage the company's website and paperwork -- is one of environmental awareness, scientific advancement, and cooperation with consumers. The actual stake placed in the company is a few thousand credits and the career of one Christopher P. Murphy, an upjumped regional manager of a Hartford Energy refinery in Wyoming. According to the researchers at Hartford Energy, a friendly face to the energy industry, particularly a clean-burning energy company with a spotless track record, has a 54% chance of surpassing Hartford within a decade. To have such a company under their payroll would be an incredible benefit to Hartford, and so, Operation Snowcone -- as it had been named by Hartford's overblown CEO himself -- was gambled into existence with a few thousand credits. If their gamble fails to pay off, and Hartford succumbs to whatever lies within the 46% of failure, their only losses will have been a manager, the few credits they funded him with, and the time spent finding another regional manager for Wyoming.

[color=7E7E7E][u][b]Starting Crew[/b][/u][/color]
1

[color=7E7E7E][u][b]Start-up Capital[/b][/u][/color]

[s]Core Drill Rig - 400
Solar Recharge Station - 250
Prefabricated Steel Bunker - 1,000[/s]
Handheld Magnetic Sensor - 100
Sentinel-Model Android - 2,000
Dionysian-Class Ticket - 500
Pistol - 15

Remaining Credits - 0
[color=7E7E7E][u][b]Starting Location[/b][/u][/color]
Ember's Terrestrial South Pole