Bold letters equal translation from whatever language the character spoke.
A Darkly lit room with a circular table and a holo projector surrounded by chairs.
" Corporations of the Galaxy, I have gathered you here for one reason: Profit." A Mysterious voice said.
"The Republic as grown weak and the Jedi's powers are no match for mine, There are systems wishing to leave the Republic to form their own government." the Voice continued.
"The Quarren Galactic Shipyards and the Quarren Isolation League will support the new government if you support its goals." A Male Quarren wearing white robes and an Turquoise cape said.
"The InterGalactic Banking Clan will support the Confederacy." A Male Munn wearing Gray skin tight robes and a black jacket and skirt said.
"The Trade Federation will assist you if you do what we've asked." a male Nemoidian wearing a headdress and purple inner robes plus an Orange body length jacket said.
"Geonosian industries are producing battle droids as we speak." a male Geonosian wearing nobility clothing said.
"Rothanian Mining Corp will help you." A female human with red hair and a red velvet dress said.
"Braked Security accepts your offer." A male Duros wearing a gray tuxedo said.
"Tandra Academy offers its Nightsisters to the army." a female Dathomirian wearing midnight dark robes said.
"SoroSub Corp will assit the Confederacy." a male Sullutian wearing a dark green jacket and leather pants.
"Umbara Research is at your disposal." a female Umbaran wearing a white Scientist uniform said.
"The Techno Union will sign this deal." A male Skako wearing a pressure suit said.
"The Corporate Alliance is at your service." A male Koorivar wearing a green robe and a gray cloth over his head said.
"The Commerce Guild pledges its support." a female Gossam wearing a red silk dress with purple down the middle said.
"Quantum Communications will support whatever plan you have." a male Pau'an wearing the standard clothes of power on Utapau said.
"Excellent now we have the resources to oppose the Republic." the mysterious voice stated.
"But who will command our forces?" asked one of them.
"May I introduce a master strategist and a member of Serenno nobility..." The voice paused.
The door at the far end of the dark conference room slid open to reveal a brown cloaked figure in black clothing.
The figure began to walk towards the table.
The figure pulled his hood to reveal a white haired man with a beard.
"Count Dooku." The voice said.
"I recognize him, he's a Jedi!" the Nemoidian shouted.
"Former Jedi." Stated Dooku.
"He will ensure your safety and succession of the Confederacy." The voice said.
"My master is correct i have dedicated my life to the events about to take form" Count Dooku said.
Everyone shifted around nervously.
"Don't tell your having second thoughts?" The voice asked.
"No we are not Darth Sidious." the Nemoidian said.
"Excellent." Darth Sidious said.
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