The droid abruptly straightens. "Commencing security detail," he states, and marches from the room.

"You like Naiad Cor?  Seriously?"  Flash said to Sheila, sounding genuinely surprised.  "A few days ago you mixed it up with TIE's and an Imperial capital ship and just over a week ago you survived a stormtrooper attack and you weren't even armed.  Hell Naiad should pay you to come to a movie about you."

Devon brightened up.
"Well, how about we got to the Naiad Cor film, and be the assholes who sit in the back row laughing at all the action sequences and explaining how that stunt would never work in the real world?"

Sheila blushed.  "Hey we were looking for action films for ms Kimy here, and they are both good looking eye candy.  What you think Kimy?  . . . .And i was so armed.  You know, I heard Naiad Cor was thinking about going into politics. "  She flipped a few more pages on the padd.  "If you don't like these, Kimy, there's a couple more."

"Even if you were armed, it was still -" Devon paused as something Sheila had just said registered.
"Waaaaait a minute.  Naiad is going into politics?  With HIS accent?"

Just the the concierge comes in looking very polite and well-mannered, a sure sign that something's very wrong.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, ladies and gentlemen," he says after a quick look-around to make sur ethere aren't any other genders in the room.  "There is a disturbance coming from your floor.  Guests in the floors above and below have begun complaining of extremely loud sounds coming from the floor you have booked.  You may wish to take note," he adds in that tone which means, 'You may wish to make it stop.'

Without waiting for a response he bows politely and heads out.

Mika listens to the others for a moment, "Sounds like Naiad Cor movie to me.

After hearing from the concierge,"We'll go take a look.  It must be loud if it's over amp e sound proofing.  Thanks."

Looking to the rest, "Let's go have a look. ". Mika heads for the door, ready to head for their floor.
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Sheila did a quick call to Heigren.  "Where are you, by chance?"  as she followed up to floor.
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"If you prefer something a bit more realistic, try the newest Alanna Ferrn-Branden holo." The ex-Imperial sounded like he would have had some inside information about the movie, but where had he gotten it from was a good question. It wasn't Imperial intelligence, most likely.

"Perhaps you should focus less on movies Branden and more to why there is noise coming from our hotel floor.  The whole floor is booked by us remember?  Shouldn't be anyone up here."  Flash growled as he punched the button for an elevator.

Flash wishd he had a more powerful blaster, something was wrong.  He fingered his stun baton under his jacket, wondering if he'd need it soon.
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"I mean, can you imagine Naiad Cor giving a campaign speech? it'd be like watching a meat golem trying to recite the Bill of Sentient Rights..." muttered Devon before his brain finally caught up with the fact that there was something more important than body builders with strong accents going on.  He nodded agreement with what Flash had said.

"Actually, he's got a GOOD point.  If it aint us - and I'm sure we weren't making that much noise... then who else is on this floor?"

Crossing hurridly to the backpack he had ditched when he arrived, Devon fiddled briefly with his datapad, then started rummaging in the pack.  He soon pulled out his Talon comm and then dug back into the bag.

Heigren does not answer his comm.  He is either unwilling or unable to do so.

"Heigren's not answering."  She pulled her stun baton out of her bag and slipped it into her jacket pocket.

Flash bristled.  Once they were safe in the elevator, making sure nobody but Talons entered the car, he spoke again.  "Be ready for trouble people.  Not sure why someone would make enough noise to alert other levels but we can worry about that later."

He saw Sheila slip her baton into her pocket and nodded. "Keep weapons hidden.  If you're not armed stay behind those who are."

He fingered his own baton, wondering what awaited them.
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Devon's pad goes 'bing'.

Clipping his Talon commlinks earpiece into place, Devon fiddled briefly with his datapad.

There wasn't much room in the elevator, but Devon managed to set his backpack down and rummage in it some more; quickly producing a stun baton, an unloaded blaster pistol and a power cell.
Making sure the pistol was set to stun, Devon tucked stun baton, pistol and powercell away inside his jacket and straightened up.

"Ok... so who's packing what?" he asked almost cheerfully.

"Stun baton in my pocket and hold-out in my left boot"

Reaching down he pulls out the little hold-out blaster, checks the power setting and offers it butt first to Arin.

"You armed?"
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Arin took the blaster. "I am now." This was no time for argument - whatever there was to be said, it could wait.

"Stun baton in my pocket."

Mika shrugs with a slight frown.  "I was coming for a meeting, I didn't think I'd need weapons."

"Lucky for you, I have a habit of carrying crap round with me..." smiled Devon.

He dug into his pocket and handed Mika his stun baton, then looked at Arin.
"Don't forget: firing that thing on anything but stun is gonna get you arrested..."


Activating his Talon commlink, Devon spent a moment mentally switching gears.
"Eleven, this is Seven.  You there?"  Once Cor confirmed, Devon outlined the situation for her.  "Theres been reports of noises from the floor of the hotel we've got booked.  No-one should be up there - and if people on other floors are complaining of noise then it must be a hell of a racket.  Myself, Two Three, Five and Ten are heading up to check it out.  We're got - I think - two blaster pistols and a few stun batons between us."

"Well, do take care," Cor's voice sounds over the Talon comms.  She sounds unconcerned but, then, she often does.  "Have you been in contact with hotel security?  They will have security camera feeds of the corridors.  It may be better than going in blind."

Mika gives Devon a nod and an impish little smile, making her suddenly look like a cute and winsome juvenile.  "Thanks."

She checks on the status and setting of the stun baton, making sure it's ready for use and hoping there's no reason for her to need it.

"Got that covered", Arin replied Devon, switching the small weapon on stun. It'd not do much against anyone in armour, but at least it was better than going against anyone armed without anything but bare hands.

The turbolift stops at its destination and the door slide open with a soft shoom...

(( OOC: Scene closed.  A new scene will be forthcoming soon. ))