Tirowe had been sitting at his research bench, his second bench set aside for his planning was across the room.  On his research bench he ha two sets of files, 'assets' and 'targets'.  The assets already had multiple files full, with two empty files for the two Sith he would be working with.  The targets only had one file, labeled 'leads', with five papers in it.  On top of the bench was Tirowe's computer,  which currently held a report on the Jakelia shipyard attack.<br/><br/>The Imperial messenger walked into the room, with a rather official looking hat, suit, and look on.<br/>"Sir, Lord Vader has arrived, you're needed in the conference room."<br/><br/>Tirowe looked up from his computer, giving a slight nod to the officer before standing up.<br/>"Sir?  I like it, could get used to being called sir."  Tirowe picked up his hat from the desk and swung his coat onto his shoulders.  Quickly walking out the door with a slight lilt to his step, he turned to the officer as he passed, and gave a slight smile.<br/>"But I'd rather not.  You'll either call me Tirowe, or by whatever title Vader decided to give.  And if you are unhappy with that, you can always call me what I am used too, and that's Bounty Hunter.  Make sure to tell the other officers for me, ok."<br/><br/><br/>Tirowe entered the conference room before the others, settling into his seat and putting his hat on the table.  He nodded to everyone as they entered, bringing to mind everything he knew on each of them.  He took careful note of the two Sith, noting it was a master apprentice duo.  He hadn't been able to get their names yet, and hopefully he would get them now.<br/><br/>Tirowe had stood with the others when Vader entered, and was able to keep his face unconcerned when Vader killed the officer.  He knew Vader's reputation, and he knew the man was responsible for the attack.  He had been expecting it, and was more surprised that corpse hadn't been.  He also knew he could expect the same result for failing.<br/><br/><br/>Tirowe turned towards Darth Zhiss as Vader left, taking a quick assessment of the man.  He seemed much like the Sith Tirowe had met before now, cocky, arrogant, self obsessed, and above all, he would try to dominate Tirowe.  Not on his watch.  He had to organize things now, he wanted to make it clear that he was the man running things before Vader even had time to leave the ship.<br/><br/>"Ok," Tirowe stood up and turned towards the two Captains, "I want a diagnostic on this ship.  I want to know the exact number of men, guns, ships, cannons, everything down to the last bullet.  I want to know everything I have at my disposal.  Miss anything and I'll go do it myself.  I also want this ship to send out probes to every moon in the system, spies in every port, eyes and ears everywhere.  We know there is a rebel cell in the system, and they will want out now.  They'll have to stop somewhere to restock, and I want to catch them while they are in the area.  Now is are best opportunity to get them, let's not waste it."<br/><br/>Tirowe then turned to Zhiss and gave a smile.<br/>"I know you Sith are a secretive lot, but I want too know every asset at my disposal, and you two can easily be my greatest.  I don't need your life story, just a summary on your skills, both with the light saber and with the force.  Also, a name for your apprentice would be appreciated."<br/><br/>Tirowe now turned to face the entire group.<br/>"Now, I want this known now so it isn't a shock later.  I have and will be researching all of you.  Take no offense in it, if anything take pride.  I research anyone I believe will be of importance in any job I conduct, wether they're my allies or not.  For you, this is more so I know where to best use you in any plan I make."  Tirowe stopped, sweeping his gaze across the room.<br/>"Are there any questions or concerns I should know of?"