-Herr doctor. We received bio-neural suggestion from a guest to improve the confrot level of our seats in the private rooms. Would you like to improve the softness of the used materials?-The old technician-scientist of the private rooms was surprised. They never received such a suggestion form anyone before and he was sure that it was only a flashing idea from one of the current private-room guests. He lowered the sensibility of the desire-alarm-system, and raised the softness and the confort level of all rooms by 13 percent, and ordered the seats and furnitures to react faster for the body shape of the room 3 and 6. After that he continued his dinner.
-Senseii, the second guest has arrived. Would you like me to inform them about your e.t.a.?- The young ex-Kusarian scientist finished his mediation, and slowly slipped back to his body. -Yes. - the short answer was enough for the droid. It cancelled its transmission.-And you are professional in disturbing me just a few seconds before I could finish my current task. I will have to ask the droid-techs to reprogram you.- the scientist growled silently.
In the private room of the bar the two guest received the information that the representative of the Seader will join them soon- in 30 minutes.
When the doctor left his personnal apartement 30minutes later, his bodyguards joned him. He was wearing a simply black buisness kimono, and his customized-casual face fitted well to his current role.
His taller guard was wearing a traditional green-orange Kusarian battle armor with a human-looking- daemon mask and a pair of swords. He seemed to just step out from an old holo-chip.
The other guard dressed in simple grey urban-training suit, and he had a small S-K logo on the heart of his top. He had short white hair and ice-cold blue cyber-eyes. He had no visual weapons, but anyone who already encountered a brand-new version of the security agents of the junkers would realize these units doesnt even need additional weapons.
They entered the private room from one of the hidden back-doors after they sent a signal to the guests, and received a positive response.
THe guards stopped near the wall and the kusarian doctor walked into the room, and smiled on the not-too surprised guests. He stopped in the middle of the room and bow towards both guests. -Greetings mein Herr, my name is Dr.Takamura Soto, and I represent the Seader-Kruger in the current situation. Please beleive me when I say: we have reasons to start the negotiations with you, since we want to save more lives on the fields of the omegas. I suggest to start the discussion, and please forget my bodyguards. The samuraii in the armor is my personnal guard from Kusari, and the onther gentlemen is the youngest son of one of the Directors of the Seader-Kruger, and since he received his bio-mantic rituals he is considered to be more than loyal. Plus he is the current alpha commando of the ground-agents of the Seader-Kruger Conzortium.-the young-looking kusarian doctor paused and waited for a reply. When he received it, he sat down in one of the chairs and the conferance has begun.
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