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last online Feb 9, 2013 5:46:33 GMT -5
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Dec 17, 2012 22:40:18 GMT -5
Post by Raytheon on Dec 17, 2012 22:40:18 GMT -5
Information, it was amusing information was a commodity in every aspect of business. Profits, assets, expenditures detailed information however most information on client was kept on a closed network not readily accessible except by himself, concierges and the operations manager even then it was generally useless for the exception of types of food desired, preferred women and men, clientele schedules.
However easily accessible information was only shipments, purchase orders, sell orders. However as Huast paused from thought and looked to his watch the limit was soon running out.
He shook his head dismissively as the detective inquired.
"No, all access is logged and any action made is logged including copying, deleting and transactions. But detective im afraid time is running out soon the loss of money will be very little... the time is fleeting. Insurances in place to replace what was lost, your contributions to the case ensures evidence of theft."
Haust adjusted his sleeping robe, untying the knot in part revealing the blaster and slash scars he'd earned long ago. Before tying it again only tighter as it came loose since the board room. The reflective lenses sun glasses still adorning his face as he smiled slightly.
"So, your next proposed move Detective?"
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last online Nov 22, 2021 3:14:38 GMT -5
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Dec 18, 2012 15:48:13 GMT -5
Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on Dec 18, 2012 15:48:13 GMT -5
"No, all access is logged and any action made is logged including copying, deleting and transactions. But detective I'm afraid time is running out soon the loss of money will be very little... the time is fleeting. Insurances in place to replace what was lost, your contributions to the case ensures evidence of theft."
Aldric raised an eye brow, Haust thought it was impossible for someone to have copied information. Aldric thought that it was completely possible, taking in the facts any way, after all someone had stolen money directly from the account, it was very possible to create or write a piece of coding to break through any firewall in the galaxy. If you where good with numbers and the such you could get through without leaving a trace.
You really don't think it's possible? After all we still don't quite know the skill of our opponent. After all he was able to break through your fire walls, and still money directly from your accounts and barely left a trace. Aldric pointed out, before a thought hit him, "So, your next proposed move Detective?" Aldric hadn't even noticed that he had been in his scarf the whole time he had been in the building, it was getting a little warm so he removed it while talking, Even though i still believe it's a possibility, You are right; time is of the essence, i think we could perhaps trace where the second account was created. Aldric began, Granted, we know that the account belongs to the Zeltron in the room back there, however, we also know that the person who set up the account was not the Zeltron, perhaps if we find the location it was created, we find the man who created it... Aldric said holding his hand out for the data pad, he would need it to access the Central computer again, and it was a better option for Aldric then getting back in the elevator and heading back to the main computer.
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last online Feb 9, 2013 5:46:33 GMT -5
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Dec 18, 2012 18:19:19 GMT -5
Post by Raytheon on Dec 18, 2012 18:19:19 GMT -5
The detective was correct time was of essence, there were people relying on him some more directly than others. As most things with a Casino most activities must progress further regardless of distractions. he watched as the detective uncurled the scarf from around his neck, it hadn't been until this moment he realized just how tall this man was. Taller than average and certainly taller than himself this was a very rare occurrence as Haust was often used to standing over people.
He shrugged it off reaching into his robe pocket pulling out his datapad and offering it to the detective, it was more fancy than most plated with mirror polished durasteel and chrome. Though the keys would indicated it's used frequently and often some of the digits faded slightly.
"There, do what you must detective I'll have the Zeltron processed for theft and aiding in the theft of casino funds.."
He would wait for the detective to take the datapad before adjusting his sunglasses and leaning against the wall, a female zeltron dressed in a thin fishnet bikini that hid nothing walked by catching his followed gaze as she passed.
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last online Nov 22, 2021 3:14:38 GMT -5
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Dec 18, 2012 19:09:53 GMT -5
Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on Dec 18, 2012 19:09:53 GMT -5
"There, do what you must detective I'll have the Zeltron processed for theft and aiding in the theft of casino funds.." Aldric took the Data pad and began reading it, he found the file he needed quickly before nodding, Mhmm, you may consider giving him a slightly leaneant scentance, he was rather cooperative, though a theft charge in it self isn't that big anyway, i doubt he would know the defference. Aldric said scrolling through the information, around that time he glanced up at the attractive Zeltron who had walked by, after less then a second glance he returned to the data pad.
Aldric had noticed the blaster burns that Haust was hiding, he didn't think to say anything about it until now while there was an erre scilence between the two. He had seen many a dead bodym so he knew that it was a blaster mark, and some sort of odd slash, Who shot you? Aldric said not even looking at the man, he had found the file by this time and continued to copy the information himself, before converting parts of it looking for an address, or a location of some sort. IT was a tedeus task to say the least.
After several minutes he found an address, that of a cafe' within 15 minutes away. Aldric finally spoke again, 15 minutes Cafe' ''Dancer" ever heard of the place? Aldric said fliping the datapad in his hand before handing it over to Haust and looking at the man.
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last online Feb 9, 2013 5:46:33 GMT -5
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Dec 18, 2012 23:23:22 GMT -5
Post by Raytheon on Dec 18, 2012 23:23:22 GMT -5
"Mhmm, you may consider giving him a slightly lenient sentence, he was rather cooperative, though a theft charge in it self isn't that big anyway, i doubt he would know the difference"
The statement brought a smirk to Haust's face along with him noticing the Zeltron as she passed, it was likely the Zeltron would be imprisoned which didn't mean much on Zeltros even the prisons were celebratory at most he would be exiled if he committed a murder. Generally the Zeltrons moved to avoid negative feelings so most punishments were lenient however also justified.
It was the unexpected question that caught his attention the most, shot that scar was older than the casino itself however he would never be truthful over that with someone he'd met so soon. Shrugging slight and sighed and droned out an answer,
"Failed murder attempt.. or assassination however you wish to label it. they failed and they paid for their failures quite strenuously."
It was a cold answer with a degree of truth in it, how it's context was missing and he wouldn't go beyond sharing that much of his past with him. He watched idly as the detective continued dialing away on his datapad before mentioning a cafe. Haust shook his head, apart from the drive to his casino from the starport and from the casino to the starport he could care less where other locations was.. well for the exception of a brothel he'd won only a week prior.
"No, I don't know what it is, does this lead me to my thief?"
He asked quickly checking his watch momentarily before reahcing back to his pocket for another cigarette and lighter with quick movements he lips the tip of the cigarette in his lips. Sucking on the cigarette deeply the tip blowing a bright orange before exhaling a large puff of smoke into the air above his head.
It was interesting to watch the detective work, at the same time comical for him.
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last online Nov 22, 2021 3:14:38 GMT -5
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Dec 19, 2012 12:36:51 GMT -5
Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on Dec 19, 2012 12:36:51 GMT -5
"No, I don't know what it is, does this lead me to my thief?" Aldric nodded as he began his way for the exit, Haust was hopefully following, Aldric could tell two things about the man, he was completely comfortable living his whole live with titles and labels. And two that he was likely more experienced it some sort of fighting, Aldric would need his help in case the Cafe' didn't like the two snooping around. Aldric spoke answering Haust question, I believe so, if that data is correct then the account was created at that Cafe'. It's possible to trace it from where it was made, to who made it. Aldric said as he was putting his scarf back on just before looking to Haust, he sighed, Hopfully I'll get some results... He started for the door and sent his farewell in as he was leaving Laterz!Aldric remembered how to get to the Cafe' just from the single view of the map. Within about 17 minutes he made it to the Cafe' Aldric entered and a young Zeltron woman greeted them, "Need some coffee sir?" Aldric looked around for a second, before shaking his head. Three weeks ago, a man was in this room, likely in a corner to avoid being seen, he set up an illegal connection to a casino transactions account, I would like permission to track him.The young Zeltron woman pointed to a schedule on the door, "Sorry, unless this place is on fire, i don't stop working until clock says i do." Aldric looked to the clock which still had a good 13 minutes left. Aldric sighed, he wasn't an official detective with warrants and official orders. So he was actually force to wait, or at least he should have. He pulled his Universal Key out and hit the button that released the E.M.P. The computers in the joint went offline, the lights went dim, and the stoves died. "What did you just do?!" The Zeltron said beginning to panic. Aldric looked at his Universal Key and sighed, it was a party trick that he could do only once in a while, I Just released an "Electric Magnetic pulse", sense none of your machines are working you have an excuse as to why your not working on the clock. The Zeltron woman interrupted, Aren't devices like that against the law? Aldric smiled as he pocketed the device, No, of course not, i have a permit for it. Aldric looked around, So three weeks ago, man, corner, with computer, know anything? The Zeltron was still shaken, power was beginning to restore itself by now, "I don't know, a lot of people sit in the corner!" Aldric sighed, walking behind the counter and then into the back room, the EMP he used only hit a small area, so the computers in the back where still operational. Mind if i use your computers?Didn't think so! He said sitting down at the chair, the computer was password protected. And his Universal Key needed to recharge for another 29 minutes, he began looking to the room for inspiration, it was a business computer therefore the password was known to the employs and not personal, Aldric quickly came up with the business name as part of the password, he typed, Dancer Cafe' 191 into the computer and the main page came up. With a little bit of sifting he found the camera recordings and sifted it down to three weeks time, then found 6 people sat in the spot he had guessed, only four of them had computers with them, and only two of those four sat there during the time that the account would have been set up. Aldric was pleased, he had two possible suspects, he just needed to find them. Aldric looked to the first of the two men, he casually sits down and orders a drink, checks his watch then turns his portable computer on, to Aldric it was obvious the man was waiting for an exact time, he also gathered he was a Twi'lek male, well dressed, he looked closely and saw that the man has a tattoo on his right wrist it's a business crest, a casino one that Aldric understood to be rivaling Haust's, being that he is Twi'lek however Aldric could almost rule him out due to the fact that the man he was looking for is supposed to be a nearer human then he is, however sense he was in the dark it's highly possible he could hide his Lekku's so Aldric chose to have him remain as a suspect. Jonado Bontorra Aldric said outloud as he saw for a split second the name tag under the Jacket, Aldric began to search the name on a second computer while the results where running he found footage of the second man who was in the cafe' at the proper time. The Zeltron came in now, by this time all the computers where back on-line in the main room, "You can't be in here- wait! How did you unlock that computer? It's password protected!" Aldric sighed before getting up and pushing the Zeltron out of the room, I'll only be a few more minutes, thank you for cooperating... He shut the door so she wouldn't bother Aldric again.
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