
Colonel Neimo did not care for force-wielders, yet he was forced to work alongside them, all for the glory of the Empire.
He had received a summons from the Inquisitor Nolor a few days after his meeting with the provisional council. Nolor did not say why, he seldom did, but he did provide a time and location. That was sufficient for Colonel Neimo.
The industrial districts in Monolith were exceptionally clean, almost sterile. It was a far cry from what Neimo was used to. Nolor was waiting at the edge of a pool of strange smelling chemicals, idly spinning the hilt of his lightsaber. He turned slightly to face Neimo as he arrived.
“I heard Magnus Orkzyd has a project that may be of some interest to us,” Nolor said, his voice slightly distorted by his helmet.
“That was my assessment, yes,” Colonel Neimo replied. He wasn’t actually sure how Nolor knew about that; he hadn’t mentioned it after the meeting, and it was unlikely the inquisitor had spoken with Orkzyd himself.
“I have already spoken with Prophetess, and she found it to be quite fascinating. She believes it would be in our best interests to assist Orkzyd with his research.”
“I had that idea myself, though of course I intended to get approval from Prophetess as well. I will offer my help to Colonel Orkzyd.”
“Let us hope he can produce results quickly, for your sake.”

Colonel Magnus Orkzyd was more than punctual, as should be expected of an ISB officer.
“Hello there,” Orkzyd greeted Neimo as he approached. Neimo nodded in acknowledgement.
“I admit I had hoped to get an audience with the entire Provisional Council, but nevertheless I am glad to finally see some interest. After all, Project Trinity will be the Empire’s Salvation.”
“Unfortunately the council did not agree,” Colonel Neimo said. “In fact, they believe your project to be nothing short of a spice dream.”
Orkzyd looked perplexed, if only for a moment. “Then why are we here?” he inquired.
“Simply put, my views are not quite in alignment with the council’s. I see the potential of this project, even if they do not,” Neimo explained. “Palpatine himself was invested in this idea for a time, even if his efforts never made it anywhere.”
“That’s all well and good, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to do much more without support from the Protectorate.”
“Have faith, Colonel Orkzyd; I have my own connections. If I could be allowed access to your data, I should be able to provide everything you need for this project.”
Orkzyd produced a datapad from within his coat and passed it to Neimo.
“All the latest research is on there. I look forward to working with you, Colonel.”
He didn’t trust the other colonel, at least not fully. Everyone in ISB had their own secrets and ambitions, and Neimo certainly hadn’t offered to help with Project Trinity out of the kindness of his heart. Nevertheless, Project Trinity would finally proceed.
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