Saren spun his revolver. Technically not a revolver but designed like one. Made by the Luger company it was one of the few weapons that could go without recharge because of it's high sun charge. An alarm went off notifying him that he had one hour till he reached Earth. Time to dress the professional. He sid his revolver back into it's hiding place and went to change. He placed black contact and dyed his hair black. Perfect. Spacewalker felt the jolt of entering atmosphere and lept for the door, straightened himself and waited for it to open. Saren waltzed out of his ship with his out-of-my-way importance unlike his usually, don't notice me if you even do see me. Or his gunslinger pose.
Eventually he made his way through security in more time than if he had to decided to go in stealth but it was worth having the people cower.
"General Gara, I believe you need my assistance."
"Of course Saren sit down."
"I prefer to stand." Saren twirled a pistol in his hand to make his point.
"Of course, as you see we need to keep a tight rein on business for obvious reason and we have a lucky business man who managed to break in and is approaching Dominion Renegades for protection. We can't let that happen. Here is a dossier, go do it."
Saren twirled his pistol one more time, slammed it home then took the dossier and left.