[b][u]Ailen[/u][/b] It took all his composer to not laugh, it was hard but he managed to. He actually wanted to haul the man down to his room himself. Oh well,... Seeing him get dragged out by the collar would just have to suffice. He pointed to one of such basics. "Well get moving,... Take these to her quarters." He said. He then grabbed one more file. His file. The incident that caused a T1 to lose his arm. "I think this file here will give you a bunch of ammunition to take over completely. GTC loves their T1 talents so when they read what happened to me,... I bet they wont be happy that Tristan almost caused ones death." He said adding it to the top. That same file also mentioned the death of his sister. He then placed. The blue crystal drive on the top of the files. He could think of numerous things that would take the tower from Tristan. The file on the mining equipment being held back. The files on the Brax'Na, and the rest of the populace being held back from their own supplies. If it wasn't enough to kick Tristan out he didn't know what. He then gestured to his computer. "If you could transfer these to digital copy and put them on this flash drive they will be better fir Silvia to read." He then pointed to the scanner. "Just scan the files in. The computer will do the rest." The man nodded and got to work. He then moved to a cabinet by where the coffee station was. He grabbed two glasses and opened the chanter and poured the wine into them. He closed the top and walked up to the chair and offered one to Silvia. "You know,... Next time let me punch him out,... Don't worry I won't use my synthetic arm." He said. "When it comes to sending him to the prison planet I want to be there when they throw him into the transport. Would be even happier if I got to do the tossing." He would rather let the Brax'Na have him. Then request front row seats when they execute him. Then again,... The prison planet was a bit of a death sentence in it's own right. He then looked at everyone in the room. They had all suffered under the tyrant in some way. Taking orders they did not want to give. He also had his violent tendencies too. Silvia wasn't the first he lashed out at. They just never reported it because Tristan would block the transmission anyways. Those files where also there. [b][u]Jun'Krama[/u][/b] The man had already been half way there before he saw a ship fly over head. He knew it to be Srath. He nodded thinking that should satisfy his people tell the next run. If only he knew what had transpired at the tower. He would have loved to have been there. Also little to Karras's knowledge were the changes going down already. His people would be getting the replacement equipment and even more food supplies. He pushed the horse along bringing it to a gallop. It would not be long before he would arrive. It only took a couple minutes for him to close the gap to the tower. He got up off his horse and stomped right up to the big doors. These tower people sure build things large. Must be their of compensating for the small package between their legs... He moved up to one of the personnel and stared him in the eyes. "I want to talk to someone in charge now.... If you don't bring someone down in ten minutes, I will make sure a pathetic worm like you will never have offspring." He said. The man gulped and pressed into the comm at the door. "Um this is John,... To head of security Craig. Get someone down here quick. I think he might do it this time...."