Dick looks to Vandren with a slight smirk,<strong>"I appreciate the edgarness, but I made sure to have that already taken care of."</strong><br/><br/>He hits another button on the center node computer, zooming a holographic globe far into a 3D layout of the city. They can already see the run-down aura of the place, just by the models of the buildings alone. They're angular, boxy skyscrapers, some of the taller and grander buildings having square landing pads for ships and cruisers on them.<br/><br/>Another button hit, and the image zooms into another building, probably the 5th largest in that city. What really sticks out is the massive orbital grade cannon at the top of the building, and the 4 smaller turrets on each corner of the skyscraper.<br/><br/><strong>"in backwater planets like these, the gap betwen rich and poor are canyons wide. No one else has this kind of resourse to mount these types of artillery...except for the Red Sun Mafia."</strong>another button presed and holographic flatscreens pop up, orbiting around the image of the building. each flatscreen shows a survailence camera picture of an individual human in a suit. There are 6 of them, all different shapes and sizes.<strong>"Each of these guys run each of the individual cities on the planet...they all answer to this guy..."</strong>all the flat panel screens dissipate and one larger screen pops up, showing an aged, stocky, human male with silver grey hair and a full matching beard<strong>Dimitri Matushenko"</strong>