[Center]Above Ultmara, aboard the ISD Adamant[/center]

Moff Jacsen Orro sat behind his desk in his quarters, soft music playing in the background while he worked. First things first were operations he planned through out the sector, for some wookie prisoners he would step in and help the imperial garrison on Kessel deal with some of the prisoners who were getting unruly. In return he would take some wookie prisoners and trade them off to the hutts for some cheap slave labor, next up on his list was dealing with the other moffs within Hutt space, if he could convince them to stand down he could actually have something that could help high command could use to deal some damage. Which in his case would mean more power, and that's all he wanted. As he got lost in thought, the door to his quarters opened and in entered his second in command. "My lord." She spoke softly but that's all she needed to have his attention. "Moff Taurus is on the move."
"Where to?"
"Paradise my lord, he is apparently on the hunt for someone." Orro raised his eyebrows and put down his work, he quickly opened a channel to the bridge. "I want all hands on deck. Anyone who was going on leave to report to their shuttles in the hangar bay in the Adamant, all pilots report to their craft, and boarding teams armed and at the ready. Get us out of here." The ship entered hyperspace, and the moff stood up and left his quarters his officer on his heels.

As soon as he reached the bridge, he took a seat in his command chair and smiled. Taurus was a notoriously quick to anger moff, and he treated his men like poodoo. If he could get to the crew he could probably easily trigger a mutiny and his star destroyer would make a fine addition to his growing family, and deal with a little bit of a rival not that he considered him a rival in the first place this man was scum. "M'lord are you okay? You have a sour look on your face." His second officer said. "I'm fine." He wasn't fine, if this man was going after Paradise it could damage relations with the golden exchange and he needed them for the time to come. 

[center]Some time later, Illos Space[/center]

When they exited hyperspace, he was lucky he made it on time. Taurus had just fired, so he put his capital ship in the line of fire. Taking the volley, and at the same time opening comms with both the Paradise and Taurus himself. "This is Moff Jacsen Orro of the Ultmara sector Remnant, Taurus if you stand down we promise you and your men fair treatment. Thanks to your glorious service in the name of the empire but attacking a neutral power is not how we should conduct ourselves." He sighed as his ship shook a bit, and he continued speaking. "Paradise, prepare to accept Imperial personnel on [i]leave[/i]." He put emphasis on leave. A insult to Taurus, a heads up to Koren, and also something that might give anyone within earshot of Taurus a bit of knowledge about how he treated his crew. Usually he wouldn't bring a star destroyer to Paradise but he hoped Koren would forgive him this time as he launched his shuttles to head toward the main hangar bay.

"Taurus, you know who I am. You know what I have at my call, if you don't not allow boarding then I will force it upon you." And with that Orro sat back and let out a shaky sigh, threatening another moff openly wasn't exactly smart but he needed the golden exchange right now, more than he needed another moff. One way or another he was going to end this and he was going to have his way.