Aldo Zarkot
Hey, I like you
Nar Shaddaa
Upper City
Aldo finished off his third glass of Corellian wine, the bitter taste feeling like heaven in his mouth, he let out a rather large, but pleased, sigh as he handed his glass off to his assistant Baron. The nightlife passed before his eyes as his large groundlimo weaved through the buildings to their destination. His head was already beginning to feel light and the hangover from the night before was starting to fade into nothing more than a memory. Not an hour ago he had been a sweaty mess as he was putting the finishing touches on his D-1 Prototype suit that he was ready to start testing on. He really did not want to be out on this evening, but he completely forgot that he was throwing a party for the recent grand opening of Zarkot Industries on Nar Shaddaa.
Originally he had wanted stay on Coruscant and expand the business even further, but the recent uprising of the stupid A.I. Omni, had put quite the damper on those plans. Everything had been destroyed there, his high tech security systems had been hacked in seconds, which he thought impossible. He created those firewalls himself, tested them himself, they were supposed to be unhackable. Not only were they sliced, but Aldo had been locked out of his own mainframe, all of his business numbers were lost. Well, they would have been lost, but Aldo detected it just in time to transfer all the files he would need to his own personal computer. Of course he had to put all of it on a large flash drive, destroy his old computer, and rebuild a completely new one with brand new firewalls. He had watched how the A.I. had hacked his mainframe, studied it, and he believed he had found a way to at least combat it.
Those were problems for later, though, he had other things to attend to tonight. Not only was he going to be throwing a party for everyone who was involved in Zarkot Industries, he had also invited along a few of his competitors and investors to take a look at some of his new EMP blasters to help fight against the Omni. Of course, they did not work, but he had to get his hands on a certain someones computers to get a closer look at something he was creating. His D-1 Prototype was missing one key component, a way to blend Duraliam and Lanthanide together in a certain way to make the armor more lightweight. This whole party was a front just to hack into his computer and steal some files.
"Sir, we will be arriving at the Jedi Masters Suite soon."
Ah, yes, he forgot he had invited this Jedi woman along with him. She was a sweet lady, older, but still very cute. Aldo somehow convinced her to come along to this little party with him, if not for her looks, but to say he had a Jedi date would be a way to boost his reputation amongst his peers. While he did not fancy her age, he quite enjoyed her Jedi talk, it was cute in its own little way. He did not know many Jedi so he did not want to pass up a chance to go on a date with one. Well, maybe she did not think it was a date, but soon enough she would. "Make sure my miss Vondiranach is treated with the exact same treatment as me. Whatever she asks for, give it to her, no questions asked." Aldo waved his hand and he was given another glass of wine. He finished it in one gulp and then felt the groundlimo stop.
Stepping out, he did not have any of the signs of a drunk, he was a functioning alcoholic and this was not his first hoorah. He popped in a piece of gum that neutralized the smell on his breath, the creation of his own, he needed it so that people did not know he was drunk as much as he was. Shutting the door behind him, he made his way up to the suite that he had been told to meet the Jedi woman at, he was wearing a very nice suit. His hair was done nicely, his beard trimmed, he was looking rather dapper this evening. Reaching up, he knocked on her door, putting a smile on his face and getting ready for what was about to come.
Upper City
Aldo finished off his third glass of Corellian wine, the bitter taste feeling like heaven in his mouth, he let out a rather large, but pleased, sigh as he handed his glass off to his assistant Baron. The nightlife passed before his eyes as his large groundlimo weaved through the buildings to their destination. His head was already beginning to feel light and the hangover from the night before was starting to fade into nothing more than a memory. Not an hour ago he had been a sweaty mess as he was putting the finishing touches on his D-1 Prototype suit that he was ready to start testing on. He really did not want to be out on this evening, but he completely forgot that he was throwing a party for the recent grand opening of Zarkot Industries on Nar Shaddaa.
Originally he had wanted stay on Coruscant and expand the business even further, but the recent uprising of the stupid A.I. Omni, had put quite the damper on those plans. Everything had been destroyed there, his high tech security systems had been hacked in seconds, which he thought impossible. He created those firewalls himself, tested them himself, they were supposed to be unhackable. Not only were they sliced, but Aldo had been locked out of his own mainframe, all of his business numbers were lost. Well, they would have been lost, but Aldo detected it just in time to transfer all the files he would need to his own personal computer. Of course he had to put all of it on a large flash drive, destroy his old computer, and rebuild a completely new one with brand new firewalls. He had watched how the A.I. had hacked his mainframe, studied it, and he believed he had found a way to at least combat it.
Those were problems for later, though, he had other things to attend to tonight. Not only was he going to be throwing a party for everyone who was involved in Zarkot Industries, he had also invited along a few of his competitors and investors to take a look at some of his new EMP blasters to help fight against the Omni. Of course, they did not work, but he had to get his hands on a certain someones computers to get a closer look at something he was creating. His D-1 Prototype was missing one key component, a way to blend Duraliam and Lanthanide together in a certain way to make the armor more lightweight. This whole party was a front just to hack into his computer and steal some files.
"Sir, we will be arriving at the Jedi Masters Suite soon."
Ah, yes, he forgot he had invited this Jedi woman along with him. She was a sweet lady, older, but still very cute. Aldo somehow convinced her to come along to this little party with him, if not for her looks, but to say he had a Jedi date would be a way to boost his reputation amongst his peers. While he did not fancy her age, he quite enjoyed her Jedi talk, it was cute in its own little way. He did not know many Jedi so he did not want to pass up a chance to go on a date with one. Well, maybe she did not think it was a date, but soon enough she would. "Make sure my miss Vondiranach is treated with the exact same treatment as me. Whatever she asks for, give it to her, no questions asked." Aldo waved his hand and he was given another glass of wine. He finished it in one gulp and then felt the groundlimo stop.
Stepping out, he did not have any of the signs of a drunk, he was a functioning alcoholic and this was not his first hoorah. He popped in a piece of gum that neutralized the smell on his breath, the creation of his own, he needed it so that people did not know he was drunk as much as he was. Shutting the door behind him, he made his way up to the suite that he had been told to meet the Jedi woman at, he was wearing a very nice suit. His hair was done nicely, his beard trimmed, he was looking rather dapper this evening. Reaching up, he knocked on her door, putting a smile on his face and getting ready for what was about to come.