Conceited
| @[member="Veltraa"] | @[member="MAI"] | @[member="Patricia Susan Garter"] | @[member="Davin"] | @[member="Yasuo"] |
Ella lowered herself into the seat and gave the officer a smile before saying to him, "Take a seat. You don't have to leave. This is your ship, after all and I could do with all the help I can get."
"Thank you, madam," he replied, sitting next to her.
With the gentlemen's help, Ella shifted through the CCTV recording in the cargo bay. The position of the camera and the men made it difficult to see what happened. All that the Jedi Padawan saw was the first man hit by something. The camera visibly caught his head rolling to the ground, quickly followed by his body. Ella had to hold her mouth with her hand to stop herself from throwing up. Then the second man was hit by something as well. He too joined his colleague on the ground. A minute later, a droid rolled by and left the bay via an access hatch custom made for droids.
"Do those hatches have cameras in there too?" she asked.
"No madam. We're under budget, you see, because of the war, so CCTV wasn't thought to be necessary in those places. Cost effective, you see?" replied the man.
"I can think of several reasons why a camera or two would be necessary in there," she murmured. "This being one of those reasons. We have to find that droid. Maybe it can tell us who was responsible for this." Rising to her feet, she turned to the officer and said, "You stay here. See if you can find anything." Taking out her datapad, she plugged it into the terminal and made file copies of the past week of CCTV recorded on the transport. Better to be safe than sorry.
Turning to the door, she made her way down the flight of stairs to find Yasuo, to tell him what she had found. With a little bit of help, maybe they could find this machine murderer, even if they didn't know it was the droid responsible for the murder.
Ella lowered herself into the seat and gave the officer a smile before saying to him, "Take a seat. You don't have to leave. This is your ship, after all and I could do with all the help I can get."
"Thank you, madam," he replied, sitting next to her.
With the gentlemen's help, Ella shifted through the CCTV recording in the cargo bay. The position of the camera and the men made it difficult to see what happened. All that the Jedi Padawan saw was the first man hit by something. The camera visibly caught his head rolling to the ground, quickly followed by his body. Ella had to hold her mouth with her hand to stop herself from throwing up. Then the second man was hit by something as well. He too joined his colleague on the ground. A minute later, a droid rolled by and left the bay via an access hatch custom made for droids.
"Do those hatches have cameras in there too?" she asked.
"No madam. We're under budget, you see, because of the war, so CCTV wasn't thought to be necessary in those places. Cost effective, you see?" replied the man.
"I can think of several reasons why a camera or two would be necessary in there," she murmured. "This being one of those reasons. We have to find that droid. Maybe it can tell us who was responsible for this." Rising to her feet, she turned to the officer and said, "You stay here. See if you can find anything." Taking out her datapad, she plugged it into the terminal and made file copies of the past week of CCTV recorded on the transport. Better to be safe than sorry.
Turning to the door, she made her way down the flight of stairs to find Yasuo, to tell him what she had found. With a little bit of help, maybe they could find this machine murderer, even if they didn't know it was the droid responsible for the murder.