First proper post, First half of first chapter. Mass Effect fan fic!

This is from a looooong Mass Effect Fanfic I'm writing, please, leave comments and tell me what you think, I'll try to update weekly.

Aegis protection company

Chapter one

Verhal

Verahl walked out of his office and into the lobby of Aegis Protection's Headquarters. It was a small one story building on a side street near a market. On top was a small, poorly maintained landing pad for bigger ships. They kept most of their local transport in a small chained off lot in the back though. Despite appearing small from the outside, the interior was fairly spacious.

What wasn't shown on the exterior was the number of basements the building had. Its three levels of basements stretched the the very edge of the property underground and so, the insides were almost incredibly spacious.

The first basement was dedicated to the members of the company. Most stayed here in the barracks. There were a total of four barrack rooms in total, each with a complete bathroom and they were made to house two people each, with beds at either side of the room and a locker per person at its foot.

The barracks were built into the corners of a large open foyer, a common place for people to talk and relax between missions. On the floor was a large colourful Batarian rug and situated on it were many different seats located around a small glass coffee table. On the back wall was a large couch facing a proportionally large TV and a small kitchen area.

The common room was also punctuated with four supporting pillars, each in a rectangle around the main seating area, and one meter away from the walls, making the seating area feel slightly enclosed and semi-snug.

On the second level (by far the largest of the three) was the armoury and storage area. Here they kept most of their weapons and items claimed from missions. It also had a small workshop for the maintenance of the company mechs which served as security for the headquarters, an IT suite that had yet to be used and a large firing range, with distances of up to two-hundred feet.

Finally, the third level was much smaller than the other two. This level contained most of the utilities that the building ran on, it was normally extremely cluttered and seemed to hold nothing of importance at all.