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A picture came up on a nearby display showing what Redal looked like. He was a slightly purple tinted humanoid figure with a faint ridged nose. “..He looks like that..” The chief replied. Then without further comment sent the team on its way

When the transporter beam ended they found themselves in a open courtyard currently awash with groups arguing and yelling among each other. Most of it seemed to be of an inclination that the station was a mistake, or that powering it by artificial singularity means was stupid. There was even a group of hysteric looking women chanting how the station would fall from the sky and spell all their doom! Several patience thin looking police officials were trying to calm the irate groups but seemingly were having little success.

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Guy looked Trax, then the folks, then again Trax “Oh lord.” He could only say.

“Ok let’s search for this Redal, Trax. Here the situation is getting hot.” As he took the first step towards the raging group, Guy looked over the description of the man and searched for the Redal. But the gents made it hard and the confusion bugged Guy.

Lieutenant Freeman, Guy - Chief Counselor Officer

Redal wasn’t that they could tell among the crowd or police officers, though approaching them for directions to Redal hopefully wouldn’t hurt.

Trax was a bit taken back by all of the crowds and the police being there. “Maybe at the administrative complex?” Trax offered a clue on what to do next. He truly did not want to be beaten or possibly killed by the mob. As he tried to shake those thoughts out of his mind.

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OOC: Just snipping things up

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