Post by Bobbi on May 29, 2007 9:21:20 GMT -5
Tekal:
By the time they had gotten to her room, Ureala was in a full weep. She was dead to the world, unfeeling and uncaring toward anyone who came into the room. Even within the Force, the eldest of the Tekal siblings was cold. There was no anger, no hate, no love or hope; she just could not feel anything at all. Her mind barely registered it when they had stepped into her room, all she could hear at the moment was the rushing her of own blood as it coursed through her body. She just didn't care. They could have been there to finish Leato's job, and she wouldn't have cared. Two of her blood, two of her family, were gone. She was next.
CorSec:
A handful of CorSec stormed into the room in tactical gear with their weapons raised. The detective on the case fallowing just after them. Keeping his weapon at the low ready. Once the room was cleared they called in aid. While they worked on gathering evidence from the body of the little boy the detective Stooped down next to Ureala. "I understand if you don't want to talk. And you are angry. But if we are to bring this guy to justice you need to give me all the information you have on what just happened."
Tekal:
She didn't move for a few long moments, her mind just not grasping the fact that someone was talking to her. She did answer, though, turning to look at him, nodding silently. Ureala took another few moments before speaking, had she tried to speak without taking those moments, none of her words would have made sense. Her mind had shut down, closing in on itself to preserve her awareness from the shock that had set in to her body. "...I know what he looks like..." Was all that she said for the moment, it was all that she could manage to get past her lips. Within those words was the cold and hard resolute truth that Ureala Tekal had a good idea of who was gunning for her and her brother.
CorSec:
"Can you tell me? Can you describe it? We can have his face posted up over half the galaxy in a day."
Tekal:
The description came swift, Ureala had no hesitation in revealing the features that would lead to identifying this man. She still had no name, but his looks would be enough, or so she hoped, to capture him. While she spoke, the fingers on her bionic arm continued to spasm, punctuating every sentence pause with the sound of damaged technology.
CorSec:
"Thats good. We will just need you to tell that to someone who can recreate it." He sighed and rubbed his temples. "We will release your brother. I'm sorry we were wrong. But we had nothing to go on." Wondering how this serial killer would play out in the end.
Tekal:
She simply nodded, shutting her eyes and lowering her head. "I am going to need more then just two guards next time, Detective. You have two days to find him, before he comes back for me..."
CorSec:
"We could lock you up if you'd like. He would have one hell of a time getting to you in the heart of the CorSec headquarters."
Tekal:
"I was thinking more along the lines of getting Jedi involved." She said, opening her eyes and turning to look at him once again. "I do not care about my own protection, or well being, Detective. He has given me no reason to continue thriving in this galaxy. I just want the son of a bitch caught...and that is more likely to happen should I be free, and surrounded by more of my own kind."
CorSec:
"You are free to do what ever you think is best. But we can't protect you if you are out and about.."
Tekal:
Biting back a scoff, Ureala nodded, "Just do what you can to get his face plastered across the holonet. Keep Solomon behind bars, for his own protection. The Jedi will be here in a matter of hours, until they get here and we decide what we are going to do," She said, looking at him with a very small, and faint, appreciative smile, "I guess I should remain with you guys."
By the time they had gotten to her room, Ureala was in a full weep. She was dead to the world, unfeeling and uncaring toward anyone who came into the room. Even within the Force, the eldest of the Tekal siblings was cold. There was no anger, no hate, no love or hope; she just could not feel anything at all. Her mind barely registered it when they had stepped into her room, all she could hear at the moment was the rushing her of own blood as it coursed through her body. She just didn't care. They could have been there to finish Leato's job, and she wouldn't have cared. Two of her blood, two of her family, were gone. She was next.
CorSec:
A handful of CorSec stormed into the room in tactical gear with their weapons raised. The detective on the case fallowing just after them. Keeping his weapon at the low ready. Once the room was cleared they called in aid. While they worked on gathering evidence from the body of the little boy the detective Stooped down next to Ureala. "I understand if you don't want to talk. And you are angry. But if we are to bring this guy to justice you need to give me all the information you have on what just happened."
Tekal:
She didn't move for a few long moments, her mind just not grasping the fact that someone was talking to her. She did answer, though, turning to look at him, nodding silently. Ureala took another few moments before speaking, had she tried to speak without taking those moments, none of her words would have made sense. Her mind had shut down, closing in on itself to preserve her awareness from the shock that had set in to her body. "...I know what he looks like..." Was all that she said for the moment, it was all that she could manage to get past her lips. Within those words was the cold and hard resolute truth that Ureala Tekal had a good idea of who was gunning for her and her brother.
CorSec:
"Can you tell me? Can you describe it? We can have his face posted up over half the galaxy in a day."
Tekal:
The description came swift, Ureala had no hesitation in revealing the features that would lead to identifying this man. She still had no name, but his looks would be enough, or so she hoped, to capture him. While she spoke, the fingers on her bionic arm continued to spasm, punctuating every sentence pause with the sound of damaged technology.
CorSec:
"Thats good. We will just need you to tell that to someone who can recreate it." He sighed and rubbed his temples. "We will release your brother. I'm sorry we were wrong. But we had nothing to go on." Wondering how this serial killer would play out in the end.
Tekal:
She simply nodded, shutting her eyes and lowering her head. "I am going to need more then just two guards next time, Detective. You have two days to find him, before he comes back for me..."
CorSec:
"We could lock you up if you'd like. He would have one hell of a time getting to you in the heart of the CorSec headquarters."
Tekal:
"I was thinking more along the lines of getting Jedi involved." She said, opening her eyes and turning to look at him once again. "I do not care about my own protection, or well being, Detective. He has given me no reason to continue thriving in this galaxy. I just want the son of a bitch caught...and that is more likely to happen should I be free, and surrounded by more of my own kind."
CorSec:
"You are free to do what ever you think is best. But we can't protect you if you are out and about.."
Tekal:
Biting back a scoff, Ureala nodded, "Just do what you can to get his face plastered across the holonet. Keep Solomon behind bars, for his own protection. The Jedi will be here in a matter of hours, until they get here and we decide what we are going to do," She said, looking at him with a very small, and faint, appreciative smile, "I guess I should remain with you guys."
