That PB... what a guy, Fxeni thinks to himself as he looks at the blueprints. He scans over them again, examining their contents. His eyes stop over the Hyper Mega Launcher for a moment. Up to me, huh... he thinks while biting his lip. He sits back down into the chair by the console, and brings up direct communication to the maintenance crew.
"Ah, Fxeni! What can we do for you, sir?" the head of the crew asks with a quick salute.
"I'm forwarding you some blueprints. Do you think you can build this as quickly as you can?" Fxeni asks, leaning back into the chair.
"We'll do our best, sir! How much of this side equipment do you want us to build along with it?" the crew head asks. Fxeni sits in silence for a moment before answering.
"All of it," Fxeni answers sternly.
"Yes sir!" the crew head answers, and with a quick salute closes the line of communication.
With that, Fxeni pulls up the files of the people he wants to meet. He sends a message to all of them, asking them to report to the nearest conference room that was big enough for all of them. He stands himself up with Yamalok, and walks out of the room to greet his potential battleship crew.
Near the outskirts of the WDS, Hel approaches the giant building. The guards approach her cautiously.
"This area is off limits!" one of them barks, aiming its weapon at her.
"Hmm... an inadequate design. Power output potential lower than expected..." Hel says aloud while examining the guards. "Our help may be required."
"I will not repeat myself!" the guard repeats, readying its weapon.
"May I please speak to Lord Wily the second?" Hel asks, unfazed by the threats. She stays motionless, awaiting what she hopes will be a cooperative answer.