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Miles Hagan
Owner and CEO of the Tech Con Group, Miles Hagan is a cunning, ruthless and corrupt businessman aiming for the next quick cubit.
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The Imperial Palace
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by barney_fife
Groups
Personality
Full Name: Miles Hagan
Titles: President, Owner, and CEO
Birthdate: Iunius, 5th
Race: Aschen
Ethnicity Aerilon, Caprican
Rank: Corporate Overlord
Class: Corporate
Status Alive, Active
Age: 157, (Appears late 60s, maybe 70s)
Height: 5' 8"
Weight: 220lbs
Hair Colour: Grey
Eye Colour: Brown
Number of Siblings: 0
Patron God: Hephaestus
Place of Birth: Promethea, Aerilon
Skills and Talents
Corporate Manipulation
Banking
Accounting
Speaks and writes three languages fluently (Lingua Anquietas, Odd Langaran, Common)
Computron Coding
Corporate Hostilities
Corporate Strategies
Predatory Banking
Predatory Corporate Tactics
Manipulation
Bribery
Equipment
Type-25 Directed Energy Pistol: The Plasma Pistol is a standard Aschen Directed Energy Weapon that uses superheated ionized gas called plasma rather than traditional ballistic ammunition. The weapon has a power output of 100-150 KV @ 2~3 dA, but when overcharged, the power output is 1.5 MV @ 2~3 dA.
Communication Device: A small subspace communication device that can fit in the palm of one's hand allows Hagan to communicate with his security and other Tech Con assets.
Portable Computron
Pen (Tech Con Precision Ball V2)
Wallet that containes a Bank Card (Leonis Federal Bank and Loan), Driver License (Leonis Prefectural), and roughly three-hundred and fifty nine thousand one hundred twenty seven Aschen Cubits in denominations of 1, 5, 10, and 20, 100, and 1,000.
Personally designed golden jewel laden cane with a build in Shield generator, and Disruptor II housing, enabling him to discharge Disruptor II shots, project a powerful personal energy field, and with a robust design, makes an excellent melee weapon.
The Cane's construction consists of tempered Kanvium, allowing it to block even the sharpest of blades, and hold up against the most powerful of swings, without compromising it's overall structure.
So begins...
Miles Hagan's Story
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"With Tech Con holding significant shares, and bringing Commerce to Terra, we're not going anywhere, Sire Zarek has agreed to delegate the Aschen Military to less significant duties, so it's settled. Terran affairs concerning the Aschen will deal with Tech Con Group." Miles said with a grin. "Tech Con Security will be assigned to protect engineers."
Sire Zarek: "The U-87's sole purpose is security of the one it's assigned too, I will ensure that the number of U-87s are limited when visiting an establishment, if there are more then one with someone, all but one will stand outside. Just don't go threatening my people, and we'll see no need to occupy anything in large number." ”
Sire Zarek: "The U-87's sole purpose is security of the one it's assigned too, I will ensure that the number of U-87s are limited when visiting an establishment, if there are more then one with someone, all but one will stand outside. Just don't go threatening my people, and we'll see no need to occupy anything in large number." ”
The setting changes from Gambit's Hotel, 10th Floor to Gambit's Bar
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"You're a sleazy bastard Mr. Hagan." Sire Zarek would say outside the bar as the man smiled and inclined his head adjusting his suit. "I know... well I have some things to take care of." He said as he straightened his suit and would push the bar doors open, a single Centurion standing behind him bearing the Tech Con logo on it's chestplate. Making his way further into the bar, he had his sights on one person. Motoko Attenborough.
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Continuing to make his way through the bar, he would stand before the bar where drinks were being served. Eyes falling upon Rin Attenborough. "I wish to speak to the owner of this fine establishment." He said as the Centurion stood behind him, it's single red eye warbling back and fourth as Hagan tapped his fingers on the wood of the bar.
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"Very well, I'll wait." Miles said as he held up his finger. "I'd like some Virgon brew." Miles said as he then turned to Odette. "No shit, I'm waiting for the owner to show up." He said flatly as the copper colored liquid was set before him and then he turned to the Centurion. "Standby." The Centurion would then reply. "By your command." In it's 50hz robotic voice, Hagan then took a breath and then sipped his drink, waiting for the battle and Motoko to show up.
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"Mmmm.. just like in Virgon." Hagan said as he sipped the beverage and then he smiled. "Just like home." He then found a place to sit as the Centurion stood idly overhead. Though the Aschen Military had pulled out, Tech Con had replaced what the Aschen had pulled out. As soon as Motoko walked into the bar, Miles would turn and then stand from his seat, drink in hand. "Ahh the infamous Motoko Attenborough, beautiful as ever, my name is Miles Hagan, i'm sure you've heard of me." He said offering a hand.
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Of course there was nothing Aschen that the ODIs could fire at, Tech Con had stuck to their routes in main sectors of the city. Tech Con owned office buildings in the downtown served as strongholds for Tech Con and they were vigerously defended with Shield Barrier-walls as well as reinforced Plaz-Glass windows. Tech Con owned Myrmidon Tanks with their yellow and green color schemes would trundle through the streets behind Dozers. Making themselves obvious. Meanwhile Hagan would offer a smile. "Yes, I have a proposition for you.. siddown, siddown." He said offering Motoko a seat. "Shall I buy you a drink?"
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"Alright tell me Motoko do you like money? I like money." He said as he sipped his brew. "I have a business proposal that would.. benefit all the parties involved." Hagan said as he sipped his drink. "Would you care to hear it?"
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"I have a proposition... one you may find very interesting." He said smiling at Motoko. "Tech Con wants a stake in the ownership of this bar, maybe even help to the contribution of it's security, and take some financial burdens off of yourself, I won't take no for an answer, how's one billion cubits sound? No.. double it."
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"I won't take any less then 75%, I'll transfer security, even handle stocking the bar for you." Hagan said with a nod. "I've already calculated exchanges, because the Cubit is worth more then the Terran dollar... or do you have a different currency to exchange it?" He asked as he smiled then looked to a notepad. "Tech Con is a very stable business... and I think someone is about to kick down the door." He said as the Centurion sprung to life. "Enemy hostiles detected, entering defensive mode."
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"Well.. I guess this is a good time to try out my new toy." Hagan said as he then tapped his belt and then a bright flash of light would engulf him, and a suit of T-90A-2 Would seem to beam in around him, the sleek armor fitting to his form as he nodded. "Best of the best, only at Tech Con." He then would see the rounds fly through the door seemingly veering away from the suit as the Magnetron deflectors worked to use EM fields to divert the rounds, holding up his wrist the door would disintegrate as atomic bonds were disrupted, Hagan standing in a combat stance, holding up his wrist weapon. A beam version of the famed Atomic disruptor, of course on a smaller scale. "Let's do this Motoko." Hagan said with a grin as he fired another wide beam of the Atomic disruptor, which would be aimed at the oncoming Marines, aiming to do the same thing to whatever it hit, as the door.
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Standing before Khoss Hagan would simply say nothing. "This is custom built based upon reverse-engineered Alteran technology, and some things bought from the Trantor." Hagan said to Motoko as he looked to the man before him. "Obviously the Coalition are looking to start a war or something.. glad the Military pulled out." Hagan said as he raised his fist, then he reached back and grasped a beam rifle from a magnetic clasp on his back. "I did just pay for this bar.." He said as he raised the weapon, allowing the suit's internal computer to calculate all tactical outlooks, and calibrate his Magnetic and oscillation shields, while preparing the personal Transporter and cloaking. It would take a few moments before the suit's systems fully calibrated. From repulsers, to strength augmenters. Hagan in this suit was a veritable Superman.
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Seeing the shockwave hurl towards him, nothing would happen as a white milky bubble was seen around the figure, and he still stood there. His shield generator was reverse-engineered from an Alteran personal shield generator, a one of a kind feature in his suit. "If this is against the Aschen.. my friends you're on the wrong planet." He said as he clenched his fists as he then started to levitate a few feet above the ground. "Right then." Hagan then darted forward, as if flying towards them, eyes lock onto Khoss as he lunged forward, sending a powerful punch towards Khoss once he closed the distance, the punch had enough power to deeply dent the plating on a Myrmidon Tank.
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Coming back inside the bar still in his power suit, he would snap his fingers and the suit would vanish in a flash of bright white light. "Sorry about that Motoko." Hagan said as he stepped into the bar and smiled to Motoko. "So is this business deal concluded? I'll have the money delivered to you immediately, as well as start posting security."
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"Very well then." He said as the money would be wired to her accounts. Hagan then nodded and smiled. "Centurions... start security routene A-8." He said as the hulking machines with the Tech Con Logo replied. "By your command." And would stand in spots around the bar, while another Centurion went to tend to the bar.
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Stepping through the bar doors after pushing the door open he would look around the bar and offer a slight smile and then he adjusted his tie and then smoothed his suit he would make his way through the throng of people. Hagan would be escorted by a single centurion bearing the Tech Con logo, as well as two Tech Con mercenaries, eyes looking around as he cleared his throat rather loudly, looking for the bouncer.
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Clearing his throat, he would spot Cryoface for a moment and then motion to him to approach. If Cryo would then approach the man would offer a smile. "Hello, I'm sure you know who I am." He said somewhat with an upbeat attitude, then Hagan watched Garel a moment. Hagan then smiled to Cryoface. "Come.. siddown.. siddown."
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"Very well." He said as he looked up to Cryoface and sipped his drink. "My name is Miles Hagan, i'm sure you've heard of me i'm a very powerful man in some circles." He explained as a Centurion brought him something to drink. "So you're the head bartender of this place... I'm sure you've noticed some of the changes i've made."
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"Well.. we both know that damage costs money, so if we clamp down on the problems before they get out of hand. The Centurions all have a datalink to the base outside the city so if they cannot handle a situation they are always very capable of calling for reinforcements." Hagan explained and then inclined his head. "Did you have any concerns? Once I leave you will have to address all future issues with Tech Con headquarters."
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"That's Tech Con policy with all it's employees." Miles explained as he sipped his drink. "Your medical benefits should more then make up for the retirement." He said as he sipped his drink yet again. "Of course you do have the option of investing money towards retirement in any of the Confederation's fine banks, maybe Sagittarian Federal?"
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"Every Tech Con employee is paid, that's Confederation law.. there's a minimum wage of I believe 9 cubits an hour." He said as he finished off his drink, looking around the bar. "So who are the other employees here at the bar so I can hand deliver their introduction."
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