"What was that you said?" He glances at Takuan "Is there a particular docking bay you have in mind?" As he drives around the complex he asks Tarinda to look for some sort of first aid kit for the stricken Takuan. He's also using Observation to keep an eye out for any further security services that may be tagging them.
Tarinda comes up with a small medkit, but somehow you know it is not going to help Takuan.
Starport security is generally pretty light, but it seems to have been increased since your last visit here. You spot a few gray-uniformed Bureau agents coordinating the Karkarvian policemen around. No more Osokans though.
Takuan manages to give a docking bay number: 54.
"These aren't the droids you're looking for!"
"These aren't the droids we're looking for!"
"Move along..."
"Move along, move along!"
Oops...
Alek tries to bluff it by pretending that nothing is wrong or out of the ordinary.
"Tarinda help me get Takuan on to the ship". He says as he keeps an eye on the guards. He is ready to draw and fire using Gun Slinger. If they open fire he'll leave Takuan to Tarinda and fire back using Eye Of Storm and 10k Bolts.
With an air of superiority he shouts "Hey you!" then motioning to the guards "Quick, get this speeder out of the way, the gravely sick Ambrian ambassador Metinall needs to get off world immediately!" Then as if dismissing them to the their newly appointed task he strides to the waiting ship. He keeps his hand near his blaster just in case though.
Alek turns around and looks at the guards as if they're morons. Then using a little intimidation to back up the persuasion he says "That's right, the Ambrian ambassador and he's here negotiating a lucrative trade agreement. He needs a medicine not available on Karkarvos, and if he dies, so does the agreement and your jobs with it when the Governor finds out you got in our way!" He points to the speeder "Now move it out of our way now!" He moves to help the stricken 'ambassador' on to the ship.