These past weeks had been a burden, but one he was glad to carry. As Grand Admiral of the New Republic, Matko Ko'Vic was more then prepared to shoulder his share of the responsibility and even those of others.
It was in the pursuit of such things that Matko found himself bound for the planet Tralus. A long standing supporter of the Republic and key planet in their stagey for control of the Corellian sector.
The governors of the planetary body of Tralus had requested that Ko'Vic himself appear to press the concerns of a growing republic. Their wording had been very direct, and they wished to speak directly with the man in head of the New Republic. That man was he. Bothan Grand Admiral Matko Ko'Vic of the New Republic.
Sitting in the quiet passenger compartment of a Senate-class shuttle the Bothan, Ko'Vic, sat with countless datapads and information displays active before him. Each boasting detailed information on the planet Tralus, from physical geography to political geography... reports dating back more then one hundred years.
And the only conclusion he could draw was that it would indeed be difficult to draw Tralus into the New Republic union without strong bargaining options. In this information would be found the key, he was sure about it.
ETA, twenty-four standard hours.