Ned was a tad perplexed about the whole situation. Perhaps it was simply his soldier's instinct, or maybe the Force was reaching out to his Korun blood and giving him a bit more insight about the attack. Whatever the case may be, the Commando began going over a mental checklist in his mind of the Senators who were attending, then wandered about the room getting a count. All of the dignataries were accounted for, all save one. He knew that there would be assassins, but he surmised that the targets would more or less be his father, the Grandmaster, or the Chancellor since they spearheaded the Galactic Alliance. This wasn't a day about targeting minor individuals, this was a day about taking out the big fish before it grew into a shark....Ned smelled something fishy alright.
He relied upon the systems installed within his helmet to tap into the security footage of the Senate Building whilst the chaos ensued. Sure enough, there was the missing Senator, deviating from the chaos in a calm manner, heading up to the upper levels, ducking into an office, and prying open a control panel. That caused a growl to erupt from Ned's throat. All this work and there were STILL rats in the Senate. The young Commando stormed off with haste, following the same path the stray Senator did to the upper levels. He knew his father would be alright in the company of the Jedi Padawan and the incoming security forces, so Ned was free to tie up this loose end.
He came to a halt outside the door and literally kicked it in, blaster rifle pointed right at the snake Senator. He wanted to pull the trigger so badly, yet restrained himself.
"You. Step away from the panel."