The Count was neither an employee, nor an associate nor a member of House Thul, and he was unlikely to team up with them under any other circumstances because of their Imperial connections, but this was sport, and it looked like the field was already heavily skewed toward Organa supporters, and he appreciated some balance. He made sure that his Serenno crest was visible to indicate who he truly represented.
Huttball wasn't his favourite either, and he dressed for this like for a match of cricket, conceding not on his exemplary chic. Had he heard Jameela's objections he'd have acknowledged them to some extent, but he also understood what Solara surely did understand as well, that nothing inspired subjects more than an air of bravura, and putting oneself on the line for violence was an act of love of the noble for their people, who made sacrifices for their ruler on every other occasion.
The game was on, and off to a rocky start apparently, but the Count hoped to change the tide by providing the leadership. The rally was immediate. The team scored spectacularly, and before the opponents could discern what supreme tactics had defeated them, it scored again.
LA3. Huttball. Leadership. Influence. Cascader.:
2eP+4eA+2eF+3eD 4 successes, 2 advantage, 1 Triumph, 2 Light Side, 1 Dark Side










[+6 Successes]
[2 Goals, 3/4 for next Goal, 2 Advantage to Boost whoever needs it most]
LA3. Huttball. Resilience:
2eA+2eD 0 successes



As was expected, the anger of the other team focused on the Count now, but he could take some shake-up with dignity.
[3 Strain]