Success!
In Morgan Industries the last couple of Mission Years had been characterized by constant surprises and immense policy shifts. A seemingly simple delivery by Sister Miriam of communications protocols for Pravin Lal's faction had triggered a significant chain-reaction, culminating in brief vendetta, sudden contact with the former Unity Chief Science Officer, subsequent normalization of relations with the Peacekeepers and acquisition of extensive exploration data.
As the pieces of the Planetary puzzle were now falling into place, new markets and opportunities materialized at a rapid pace. Despite several worm-related mishaps, most notably the savage destruction of the first Morganic laser foil and shameful loss of an entire flame-tank squadron, the general mood of the employees was exceedingly positive. This high-energy attitude extended all the way to the top echelon, and it was a genuinely cheerful CEO who greeted his board of directors.
"Apex news, gentlemen! I have concluded my conversation with the good Provost, and let me tell you: it's a done deal. Our proposed Pact of Brotherhood was accepted with much candor! Intelligence data is being exchanged as we speak, and their know-how on biology and genetics will greatly enhance our longevity treatments, increase the perfection of our talent base and aid our vat-grown meat production! And the real kicker, of course - the linking of network nodes and mutually enriching commercial contracts!"
"Well done, CEO!" Caen exclaimed almost immediately, eager to beat the others to the punch. His own business had been rough as of late, and with little more than his stock portfolio and the Planet Pasta franchise to his name, his seat on the board was becoming uncomfortably precarious. "Any chance the University will adopt our superior Free Market model?"
"I am hopeful they will. Zakharov is a reasonable man, so how could he refuse the profit projections? This recent vendetta might prolong the switch, however."
"Speaking of which, did he shed any further light on Santiago's followers?" Yutani asked.
"He did, and then some!" Morgan affirmed. "They are predominantly militarizing the Monsoon archipelago, with Fortress of Arrogance emerging as their main production and military headquarters. Zakharov assures us their forces are currently spread quite thin. They have inferior weapons, and are only just now investing in offensive formations and a navy. Set to expand, of course. For now, the Peacekeepers might still fend them off."
"As for Santiago's main continent" Morgan continued and motioned to the 3D-map before them, "Sparta Command is formidable, the rest of their bases remain unimpressive. Their energy production is a joke, but who expected otherwise from a planned economy!" Bursts of laughter erupted around the table. "Now, Mount Planet is a unique asset. Its slopes offer considerable mineral resources and a bounty of geothermal energy. Readings indicate Spartans are already attempting to utilize it."
"Any idea where they will strike, CEO?" Jones asked as he studied the data. "I doubt they will be overly pleased by our pact."
"Initial data suggested Spartan intervention in the Hive-Gaian conflict, but now they appear to align themselves with the victors" Morgan said. "Shrewd if true."
"So Deirdre and her freaks will be wiped off the map." Harrisch smirked. "Hey, good riddance, if you ask me!"
Good-humored chuckles swept the room, and Morgan carried on. "Splendid little war, that, yes. Now indeed, the Spartans might very well consider us a target and seek to menace our business interests, but if so we will be ready to repel them. Far more likely is a full invasion of Peacekeeping territory a couple of years down the line to secure the jungle proper, unless a cease fire is negotiated."
"And what of Sister Miriam", Blake inquired. "Won't she take this move as an insult? After all, the University and the Believers are diametrically opposed to each other..."
"I find your lack of faith disturbing" Morgan replied, drawing a few more laughs. "Friend Miriam has no reason to distrust us. Besides, uniting opposing forces through the free flow of capital has always been our stated mission."
"Any number of things could go wrong, CEO" Blake remarked, seeming unconvinced. "It's a high-stakes game we're playing..."
"Always!" Morgan affirmed resolutely. "I wouldn't have it any other way."