Cloning Facility

*The General raises an eyebrow. Bowing? He wasn't expecting that. But what was he expecting, this wasn't a military facility. Not yet anyway.*

I wish to speak with whoever is in charge of this facility. As you know there was a recent revolt on Khomm, I will be taking control of the planet until a new moff is appointed. In the interim I will be ensuring that the planet does all it can for the Remnant, and this facility is the biggest asset on the planet.

*Behind them, the airspeeder takes off and heads off to its next assignment, leaving General Torkon and Sergeant Mak on the roof of the building.*

*Torkon scans the room, taking note of the clones resemblance to Solomon, one of them anyway. He certainly recognized the man but he wasn't sure which one was which. When the Khommite offers him a something he is puzzled. What would pass for a beverage on Khomm? They basically lived off of communion wafers for food.*

What do you have?

*General Torkon takes the glass raises it to is lips, it tastes surprisingly good considering what planet he was on.*

While we are waiting, can you tell me anything about this facility?

*Nodding he paused for a few moments before speaking.* Well in recent history, as you may know The New Fel Empire and another lesser one whom they wrested the planet from. We supplied them both with clones while also making sure our population stays in check. A member of the Imperial Knights visited a few years ago and provided a sample of his blood which we now use for most all clones to your... our Empire. *It was a minor slip up, having recently been part of a warlord who considered the planet his this batch of cloned Khommites considered them oppressors.* Uhm this facility has also cloned one force user in recent history, Lone Wolf, although I wouldnt see why they are nasty filthy undesirables. A genetic fluke. Since then we have been silent.

*The general smirks. He had heard the Khommites had something against force users. He hadn't expected it to be that the force was an undesirable in one's genetics.*

Well, you needn't worry about that much longer.

*He leaves it at that, resigned to wait for the Khommite in charge to show up.*