Acous had never visited the Arcosian capital before, a regret that, until recently had never been discovered. Now he stood silently amongst spires of metal, looking up at the marvels of science that could only be done with hard work and genius. The business of Acous known as Sharps Industry was attempting to persuade the Arcosian empire to buy their robotic workers, cars and weapons. The Arcosian empire was at peace, but Acous had a business to run even though he hated it. He was working on producing more models based upon making life easier rather than ending them.
Yet that was not the renown he had built already, weapons and robotic workers were their fortune, to deny this was simply going to kill his company. He couldn't afford to cause his employees unfortunate endings of their career because of a silly business decision. This lead to the Namekian sighing as he walked along the streets of Kuriza City, his mind wondering where he had gone wrong. Perhaps in his greed to free those captured he had condemned people to an early grave...
A scary thought when he held himself fully accountable for such mistakes. How could one atone for such atrocities if that was the case? Acous had pondered this for a while but was glad that he didn't face judgement just yet. Perhaps in another life he will be judged and hung for such sins... but that day wasn't today he hoped.