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MI: "Fear me Rebels!"Even since Yavin, the Emperor had been cracking down on things. The ISB had been taking a more prominent role in the Empire as a whole.
And where did that leave Military Intelligence? Where did that leave her?
Nowhere, that's what. The ISB had recently been granted expanded privileges, courtesy of the Emperor himself. What had once been some competing institutional overlap between MI and the ISB now no longer existed.
At least that is something you and Las can bond over. He probably chows on them during long paperwork sessions.If nothing else, Zyx was excited to try some of the city's food. As an agent, she often went long periods of time simply eating ration packs. Nutritious, but bland.
That's not fair when the city world has a thousands of years head start.Then again, compared to the museum she'd seen on Coruscant, the entire city was small.
Ma'am it is within the secretary's right to judge you if your style is wack. Garp convinced Las to write it into law."No. Not yet. You gave me a look just a second ago. What is it?"
His eyes met hers, and clearly spotted her determination before relenting.
"Well, to be honest. It's your outfit. It's dreadfully boring."
Considering it has been 2-3 months since his promotion. That argument does seem fair on the surface."And if I cared enough, I would go on this family vacation. Thankfully for you, I am not a cruel man. And even if I did care enough to go, I'm so absolutely swamped with the job of running the sector that I can't exactly spare the time, now can I?"
"Express love for my children? That seems like an inefficient way to command them?""Las. You've done well for yourself. Far better than expected. Good."
Zyx had to restrain her emotions. That was, bar none, the most praise she'd ever heard Mother give to anyone. Period. It simply never happened.
At least Myto's ISB have some competent leadership. Maybe Zyx can lean more on the HAVEN side if the ISB work culture is too much of an issue."Hmm…This is an advantage. Join the ISB. The jump should be easy to cover. If you can be assigned to this sector, even better."
Zyx wanted to protest. Join the ISB? Why would she ever want to join those sniveling, propaganda obsessed, paranoid bastards? They were stumbling fools, rancors in a porcelain shop, jumping at every shadow. MI had its issues, its internal rivalries, but at least they were professional about it. But she stayed her tongue. Even years apart hadn't washed away the conditioning.
Sweet Force Jir is the average CK3 player. Her children aren't her children they are pieces in a game.Noticing the looks, she scoffed. "Can't you see? The Empire is doomed to failure. After that debacle with Alderaan, it's plain for most. The Empire won't last the next decade, if that. Our families best bet of staying in power is ensuring this sector is as prepared for transition into Rebel hands when that happens. It'll secure us positions in the future galactic government."
It sounded insane. It sounded like treason. Yet, despite the fact that Mother had always been an Imperial hardliner, despite the fact that she ran an Imperial Academy, despite the fact that she'd personally been a friend of Wilhuff Tarkin…it made sense. It clicked.
Jir Mola only cared about her legacy. Nothing else.
The one thing new-Las and old-Las can agree on: You may be his mother, but you are not his mom. I wonder if the embers of old-Las are coming out for this one final act of revenge."...commandant."
Mother turned to him, eyes narrowing just the slightest amount.
"What? Have you something to add?" Her tone clearly telling him to either speak productively or not speak at all.
"Your rank is Commandant." He continued, the slightest giggle escaping his mouth.
Before Jir could respond, Las burst out into a full blown laugh. Hands on his stomach, keeled over his desk, laughing until he cried.
This went on and on, Mother trying and failing to stop him. Only when she seemed on the verge of slapping him did he calm down just enough to explain.
"Heh…your rank is-heheheh-its just Commandant! HAHAHAH!!!" He burst out laughing again. "You have absolutely NO power over me!"
As he said this, he started typing something into his terminal, giggles still escaping him.
"Las Mola. I am your Mother. You will silence this foolishness and listen to me." Mother didn't raise her voice, she never did, but at this moment she seemed poised to scream at the man.
For all the fear and trauma Jir inflicted on her children to control them, she doesn't have power at this point. Her political network is in shambles, her power was always borrowed from others, and Las is so far above her in the political ladder she can't reach her. Without that fear of retribution and no love given, Las has only antipathy left for her.Instead, Las simply turned to her. "I've accepted your transfer request."
"Good, now-"
"And immediately discharged you."
The fact Las still had his day planned out even with this family intervention scheduled. If they really want to get closer maybe talk to his friends/subordinates?"Now!" He said, standing up. "I've got an R&D ship showcase in twenty minutes and a meeting with banking clan representatives after that, so all of you need to shoo! Get! Scram!"
Zyx before: "I Hate the ISB! Working for them will be awful."And scram they did. Alvi and Shal still in a haze, Dornun still laughing his ass off, and Zyx reveling in this newfound feeling.
The feeling of freedom.
Fun fact: apparently the Inquisition were technically part of the MI's organizational structure. So their clown show also probably contributed to MI's decline.From my understanding in a perfect galaxy (ie one where the Empire isn't a corrupt cesspit) the ISB would be mainly for internal threats (rebels, traitors etc) and the MI would be for external threats (like say the Yuuzhan Vong if the invaded earlier, or the Ssi Ruuvi and other unknown region threats), but since at this point in time there are no external threats and a major internal one so it makes sense for funding to be diverted to the ISB
But that's for a perfect galaxy, we all know the true reason why the ISB is getting MI's funds
At least 2, probably 3 or more. He has an Admiral as a subordinate and I believe there is a Rear Admiral rank between Admiral and Commandant.That was glorious, especially since Jir has absolutely no recourse. Who will side with her when she got herself dismissed because she was in the process of trying to give orders to a Moff in his own office ? Plus a MI operative and two Navy personnels who were very much outside of her chain of command. How many ranks above her is Las, even ?
That was glorious, especially since Jir has absolutely no recourse. Who will side with her when she got herself dismissed because she was in the process of trying to give orders to a Moff in his own office ? Plus a MI operative and two Navy personnels who were very much outside of her chain of command. How many ranks above her is Las, even ?
Commandant is a specialized facility manager rank but not a proper part of the rank structure itself and thus could be equivalent to borderline anything but given she was only in charge of a training facility, and not necessarily any of the really, REALLY important ones id be pessimistic and put her as equivalent to LT Commander, Full Commander at absolute best so 4 to 5ish ranks below Admiral. But that's just my thoughts/understanding of where she would be rank wise compared to other ranks.At least 2, probably 3 or more. He has an Admiral as a subordinate and I believe there is a Rear Admiral rank between Admiral and Commandant.
I called it, he really is completely out of her reach nowadays."I'm a Moff. You are a Commandant. While I understand that some things do get mixed out here in the Outer Rim, I'm pretty sure I know how the chain of command works."
Officially, after the dismissal of the Senate, only Grand Moffs ( afaik only used in case of open rebellion or similar ) and Grand Admirals ( Only 12 and all were more political positions, only Zaarin and Thrawn were actually competent ). And Palpy himself, of course.