Terassk gets the message, but believes he has enough time for a few questions of the Shielding Company, with a polite smile heads towards the reception desk and states "Hello, my employer wishes to buy a shield from you company, but first he would like to know what fuctions it has, and what it can protect his buildings from, he wants to waste no effort on protecting his investments,"

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Eceil gives the Nautolan a quick grin.
"Go ahead and save your jokes for later, kid."
With that Eceil lifts the left side of his jacket up, revealing a red maw covering the bottom half of his shirt.

<font color=yellow>Keal, you see Terassk enter the building (kind of hard to NOT notice a Trandoshan, when you're a human), and note that he walks right up to the receptionists counter, Bakilas the Noghri following close behind.

The receptionist, Terassk, politely informs you that this kind of transactation is not handled on these premises---this place is a corporate headquaters after all. The transactions are typically handled via the holonet.

The shields will protect buildings from energy levels as high as 3 exa-joules. Thus, they could withstand some degree of planetary bombardment, and would require a capital ship to crash into them to kill the shield manually. With all the traffic in and out of Coruscant's orbit, there is a faint possibility of this. The best reason to purchase the shield, though, is because it is a tax write-off for building owners, makes the residents feel safer, and can be used to justify raising the rent.</font>

<font color=red>Keal looks at his datapad, after seeing Terrask and Bakilas walk up to the desk and deciding to go over too, while overhearing the info about the shielfs. "The way this has been going I won't have much time, so I'd better do this quickly." The young Jedi thinks to himself."Hello, I'm doing some research on the general, and I would like to know if there was anyone here who might have known the general relativly well, and if this will take a while, would it be possible to make an appointment with him or her tommorow?"</font>

Terassk makes note of how strong the shields are, from the out side that is, and then thanks the receptionist for their time. After that he turns to the group and says "Well, I believe that we all have asked our questions, let's go to that meeting Joneth called for,"

<font color=white>"General Larsek was a consultant of ours, up until the incident at Ferraldy Tower, when we had to let him go because of the lawsuits. He actually advised us on the best route toward marketing our shield generator. It was a shame to cut him loose, but we had to do it. He's been getting more and more eccentric lately, from what I've heard, though. I could give you his company contact info,"</font><font color=yellow> She says after you show your clearance. She gives you his private, business comm channel, and warns you he may not be receptive.</font>

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"Kid? Ha you don't even know how old I am do you? Save your judgement"

Te'Oma rips the arm off his shirt and ties it around the wound quite tightly.
Picking the Human up, he pulls Eciels arm over his shoulders, not taking any effort to be gentle. Then, he sets off dragging him back to the headquarters for some rest and recouperation, and hopefully some medical attention. Although Te'Oma wasn't too bothered whether they'd run out of pain killers or not...</font>

<font color=yellow>The headquarters has LOTS of bacta...it's readily available.</font>

[ 04-13-2005, 03:42 PM: Message edited by: Ilander ]

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Eceil had been fairly certain he’d be the first one to save the Nautolan during this little adventure, not the other way around. The irony of their current situation did not escape him.
He says nothing to the Nautolan for a long time. The creature just drags him silently while the wounded ones stench carries out a conversation for them. Cheap liquor, vomit, blood, one night all wrapped into one sickening nostril experience. Eceil just wished he knew what had given him that new hole in his chest.
It’s not until the two of them get within a few blocks of the base that he finally speaks.
“So, honey bun, how was your evening?”

[ 04-14-2005, 09:11 PM: Message edited by: jolleyjester ]

<font color="dodgerblue">"Oh, you know, the usual" Te'Oma replies. "Had a Walk, had a drink, was attacked by a Barabel who was hired to find out about what we're up to. This. That."

Te'Oma relised that Eciel could sense the smug feeling going through him, but couldn't resist savouring it, so he played along.

"So what actually happened to get you that little nick on your torso? Dear, dear me. Been playing with the big kids again?"

He let out a small chuckle.

"Seriously though, what happened? What was the last thing you remember?"</font>