"Alright one second. Pull a few strings here out of my hidden accounts from when I was a kid."

Kamon worked the PDA for a few minutes, authroizing transfers from accounts registered to average people. Once he was finished, he pushed the PDA back at the Provost. All the money should show up as being in the account specified and if it wasn't Kamon ad other alternatives for paying the Hapans for their services in building him ships.

"If that doesn't work, meaning if someone should trace those accounts back to me, I can have credits shipped directly here from where I have the majority of my fortune stored."

This was a curious matter. They'd never questioned his intentions for the use of capital ships before. He wondered why they had taken to that line of thinking now after so many years.

"I assure you that anything you make will not be used against you. I've never had any problems with the Consortium and I never intend to have problems with the Cosortium."

When Zakharov accept the PDA and gave it the all clear Dakkon paused, wondering what to spend the cash on.

Andra's wedding perhaps, Dakarius wanted another planet as a playpen... Especially since Jasmine is now station on Charmigrad...

The Chume'Da had never liked his step-mother, the capricious heir to the empire long making his distaste known through a series of temper tantrums and childish pranks. His mistreatment of Dakkon and Jasmines child had been a serious issue in the breakdown of the marriage.

Dakkon smiled at the thought, as well as at the fact he had spotted the line of thinking that Kamon had taken.

"I am wary of course because one mans freedom fight is another mans rebellion. You understand, of course."

Kamon nodded.

"Same as one man's trash is another man's treasure. Yeah I get it. Though I suppose I shall have to prove to you in battle that we are what we say we are. That shouldn't be a problem. I already have something in the works. A teaser you might call it."

Whether or not it was a teaser was suspect to ones opinion. Headlines might call it an unprecedented attack by unknown forces. Though, that sounded really interesting. What he really needed, though, was an interdictor to pull it off. Maybe they'd loan him one if he changed the ships broadcast signal. Nah. He'll just ask for one to be built.

"Actually, I could use an interdictor for this teaser. Add an Interdictor to my order and let me see that PDA again. I'll send you additional funds."

A quick look at Zakharov and Dakkon nodded, accepting that a single interdictor would not have a drastic affect on galactic events, nor was it high tech enough to warrent any serious restrictions.

Zakharov passed the PDA back to the Tholatin.

Kamon took the PDA and did a little work to get the extra funds transferred to the account. Handing it back to the Provost, he pondered whether the cost was necessary for the job in question. Sure, the ships were needed, but in the long run he might have to find somewhere less expensive to acquire vessels of war.

"I shall expect the ships as soon as possible. Especially the fighters and the Interdictor as I will need them in order to prove to you my intentions for the use of the ships."