The delegates would come in to an ornate red and azure colored grand lobby with black marble pillars at various even corners. Above them they would see a regal chandelier made of fogged glass with simulation incandescent light bulbs lighting up the lobby with their soft yellow hue. The floor would be white marble like materiel and sport a fountain feeding small channels with crisp water and ordained with blue mosaic tiles on their bottoms. All this was in the center of the lobby, and around the place people, drones, alines of all sorts left and enter checked in and checked out mostly executives, attaches or representatives on business from the myriad of wealthier companies. Near the back end of the lobby passed the fountain was a spiral stair case covered mosaic pattered red and aqua blue carpet, at the head of the engraved white marble railings were two carved alabaster gryphon statues. The stairs only lead a few flights up to twentieth floor but nonetheless it was another piece of art in the hotel. They entered the waiting area for the mag elevators. These lifts where encased in a composite window allowing guests to see around and at the various different levels. When they made their way up they could see the different floors pained in different colors with ornate wall paper and carpets to match. Service and cleaning drones hovered around keeping a diligent watch for any dirt, grime, problem or security risk.
In the sky suite number three nineteen, was Secretary of state Malcolm shore. He was a tall skinny, man with well kept black hair and brown eyes. The room was enormous, it took up nearly a quarter of the missive floor with black marble columns similar to that in the lobby but with gold engravings, they were strategically placed and jet up in to the tiled ceiling of marble outlined with terracotta. The carpet was aqua blue with deep Neptune blues spiraling in a pattern. There was a dip in the floor where there was a fountain over terracotta tiles, a carved marble statue of Athena with gold engravings at its apex. To the far side of the room near various paintings was a large alabaster mural donned with silver etchings it was in the image of a man and woman holding up a sun. At another point in the room was a long clear composite table with various padded chairs around it and several data pads displaying the GESO treaty in its entirety.
Malcolm had been briefed of what was going to happen , the concept was simple enough get the delegates in, show them the charter persuade them to join, and negotiate changes to the charter. Of course it wasn't that simple, politics never was in this galaxy. Malcolm expected to have to do some serious selling for some of them, and he wasn't expecting one hundred percent results. He sat down at the head of the table looking towards the door, the other seats having more direct views of the sunny clear scape of the art deco and glass metal metropolis. Two security drones entered the room, the golden hued wooden doors clicking open allowing them in. Malcolm waved at them and said. “Good to see you not that I expect problems but you never know, lets hope we can start this in a timely fashion.” The drones merely nodded one of them saying in return. “Yes Mr. secretary The probability of a threat to the meeting is low.” Malcolm nodded folding his hands on the table. Meanwhile another drone hovered in this time it was a service drone it was carrying a pitcher of water and several cups it dipped down to the edge of the table and slid the tray on to it. Shore moved it to the center and sighed.
The flag of the attending nations were displayed against the wall were the holo vision was located, it was to mark solidarity with them as well as show that the Terran Alliance would show them good faith. Malcolm looked the area over, so far every thing was perfect down to the white flowers in a china vase. And now it was the waiting game, it wouldn't be long before hes thrown head first yet again in to the large arena of inter galactic politics. The Alliance hoped it could rebuild its base of allies and to strengthen its position even more and strengthen the position of states in this new organization, as well as allies in general. He knew that a lot of the galaxy was isolated, everyone knew. It seemed as if they were alone in the spatial political realm at least in their sector of space. It was amazing how they were able to get in contact with these governments let alone set this whole event up. But alas the Alliance government is hoping that this endeavor will be a wind fall for them.
There was a lot of security in the building due to the event, most of it was unseen to the layman or wouldn't be recognized as the element of surprising any would be assassin, terrorist or unauthorized intruder was maintained. The other side of the security force was visible in key spots to deter any attacks. The security in general was provided by the Secret Service, and the UCPD. So while the diplomats entered they would see the active security while at the same time being protected by the under cover security agents. And thus it had been established that attack in any way would be counter productive to the assailant. Another, standard measure was to tell all the delegates to leave their arms, be it knives, swords, guns, or armed guard home. How ever the latter did not apply to national leaders.
The Charter with in those pads.
Read the OOC spoiler bellow carefully.
