security for hire

[Kalo Narcin]

Kalo made his way through the doors with a blunt look on his face. he hated the city, all the noise got to him. Though he wished he could just escape society, he couldn't, he had to face the world to rehabilitate into the world. After the wars it was that kind of talk the irritated him, people who didnt understand and would never come close to doing so, trying to act as if they knew how he felt.
He shook the thought of escape. life was a locked door from that perspective. A few staff workers greeted him at the door, asking to take his coat and to relieve him of the holdout blaster at his hip. Kalo pushed them away and kept his heavy pace toward the front desk. a protocol droid met him and ran off its usual greeting, only to have Kalo cut him off with a deep voice "Im just here to see your boss about a job." "I appologize sir, but do you have an appointment?" the droid relayed. In another thugish voice Kalo replied "Listen, im pretty sure he'll want to see me". The simple droid finally put in a submit and began to speak into a small intercom, hopefully leading to @[member="Taras Crozo"].

 

[Taras Crozo]

Taras sat in his round office. Behind him sat a large window that overlooked the alive city. The noises of the city of spires were heard far below like a whisper fighting it's way through the cracks of the window. Dozing off in his chair, Taras received a quick message from his protocol droid. He activated a button which allowed access to his office from the elevator. The person in the elevator doesn't get to chose where to go. The person operating the front desk activates the elevator depending on where they need to go, so no snooping can be done. The button on his desk is another security measure insuring that in deadly situations if someone has control of the control panel that his secretary has access to they wouldn't be able to reach him.

@[member="Kalo Narcin"]

 

[Kalo Narcin]

After a small wait. the protocol droid finally made a remark, simply saying "he will see you now". as soon as the droid spoke a large door opened into a decorated elevator in which Kalo could see the city. Taking a step in, Kalo located the "top floor" button. with a grunt he smashed the button in *like always* with his fist. Suprised, Kalo saw that the button didnt light up, but just operated. The Elevator closed and began an ascent at an alarming rate to the top tower.

@[member="Taras Crozo"]

 

[Taras Crozo]

Mr. Crozo sat in his office awaiting the eventually entry of his client. He felt like a type of emperor. Deciding which ideas get turned into reality, who gets a loan, who gets to join Crozo Corps. It was all in his power. He could feel the power vibrating under his feet. He saw the elevator had reached his floor. Kalo Narcin had a surprisingly small amount on his file. He has taken a couple jobs for private security, and has a criminal record on the charges of smuggling spice. He could be a valuable asset. Lets just see how this encounter turns out.

[member="Kalo Narcin"]

 

[Kalo Narcin]

The doors made a soft metallic patter and opened symmetrically into a large circular office. Of which, a man sat, surrounded by a large desk, with neatly stacked files on it. "nice place you got here" Kalo projected. Putting one hand on the desk, Kalo awaited a reply. The man had a look about him, one that Kalo knew all to well. Taras was one of the "freeloaders" as Kalo called it, those who had never seen war and took everything for granted. Even so, that's not why he was there, he needed a job and it didn't matter who gave it to him.

[member="Taras Crozo"]

 

[Taras Crozo]

Taras straightened his collar. He quickly took out a datapad. Under big words that said Kalo Narcin he typed, good build, no noticeable distinguishing marks, informal. "You're here for a position as a security specialist, am I correct?" Taras didn't need to ask, because he knew he was right. "Please have a seat."

[member="Kalo Narcin"]

 

[Kalo Narcin]

Kalo sat in his designated seat. "I guess you could say" he replied. reaching into his front pocket he pulled out a small metallic box and clicked a button on it. the box sprang out with a beep, while kalo reached his hand in and pulled out a cigar, lighting it and taking a puff.

[member="Taras Crozo"]