Denon
Denon in its current state was rife with crime, at least for those who couldn't find security in its high rises whether they be made up of ivory or cinder. So it was more than common to see Corporate Security patrolling the city streets in full armor, crowded with arrests and brutality. Occasionally though, you get the occasional terrorist attack or major crime directed against the Corporate Authority's assets. Well technically everything was owned by the Corporate Authority in some form or another, but depending on the crime will determine what response will be taken. Security officers are the go to for all levels of crime, the foot soldiers of the corpos. But when it comes to drastic measures, they call the investigators. Hounds on the leash of the corpos to catch and detain criminals and determine the right course of action when these people are caught.
Emraj was one of these people. He was a 'Senior Investigator,' a person who answered directly to the higher ups in the security wing and conducting operations, coordinating with security, and the occasional clerical work.
In the Corporate Security HQ of Denon, Emraj was on the office floor getting a cup of coffee before returning to his office where his holo communicator on his desk was going off. He walked over to his desk to pick it up and answered it, it was the head of the Investigations Department. "Hosdole, you're needed down in the Industrial Sector, there's been attack on one of our warehouses, security forces have already locked down the designated area. We need you to get in there and apprehend this person and see who they are. Sending the coordinates of the attack to you."
"On it." He said in a monotone manner confirming his orders and he pushed a button his desk. "Team slice hound prep for emergency deployment to the Industrial Sector." Emraj let his finger off the button and took off his suit jacket and put on body armor and equipped himself with an X-8 Night Sniper blaster that was in his office armory. He met with the team of investigators who were to be deployed with him and they were taking a sky car to the coordinates, inputing them into the navigation system. "So word is one of our warehouses storing nerve gas has been demolished by an unknown terrorist. So normal procedure, non-lethal action unless they engage in lethal action. Word from security is that they've locked down the designated area and are going to send security teams in case this goes south."
Taji Nelson
Denon in its current state was rife with crime, at least for those who couldn't find security in its high rises whether they be made up of ivory or cinder. So it was more than common to see Corporate Security patrolling the city streets in full armor, crowded with arrests and brutality. Occasionally though, you get the occasional terrorist attack or major crime directed against the Corporate Authority's assets. Well technically everything was owned by the Corporate Authority in some form or another, but depending on the crime will determine what response will be taken. Security officers are the go to for all levels of crime, the foot soldiers of the corpos. But when it comes to drastic measures, they call the investigators. Hounds on the leash of the corpos to catch and detain criminals and determine the right course of action when these people are caught.
Emraj was one of these people. He was a 'Senior Investigator,' a person who answered directly to the higher ups in the security wing and conducting operations, coordinating with security, and the occasional clerical work.
In the Corporate Security HQ of Denon, Emraj was on the office floor getting a cup of coffee before returning to his office where his holo communicator on his desk was going off. He walked over to his desk to pick it up and answered it, it was the head of the Investigations Department. "Hosdole, you're needed down in the Industrial Sector, there's been attack on one of our warehouses, security forces have already locked down the designated area. We need you to get in there and apprehend this person and see who they are. Sending the coordinates of the attack to you."
"On it." He said in a monotone manner confirming his orders and he pushed a button his desk. "Team slice hound prep for emergency deployment to the Industrial Sector." Emraj let his finger off the button and took off his suit jacket and put on body armor and equipped himself with an X-8 Night Sniper blaster that was in his office armory. He met with the team of investigators who were to be deployed with him and they were taking a sky car to the coordinates, inputing them into the navigation system. "So word is one of our warehouses storing nerve gas has been demolished by an unknown terrorist. So normal procedure, non-lethal action unless they engage in lethal action. Word from security is that they've locked down the designated area and are going to send security teams in case this goes south."
Taji Nelson