BLOODLOSS
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A long, old fashioned office lay dormant. Dimly-lit lights on the ceiling illuminated the cigarette smoke that seemed to perpetually linger like a mist in the air. At the end of the office, a walled cubicle stood with the blinds shut behind the glass. On the door to the cubicle a thin strip of metal was printed with the name "DCI VALIDIUS HUNT". After all the other investigators had left, Validius had remained in his lonely kingdom.
Validius looked over the papers on his desk to recollect what his current investigation was before his little "accident" made him a living, breathing solitus again. "So, the boys in blue are investigating an attack on Omni-Mining..." He thought as he leaned back in his leather chair with a creak.
He knew he would inevitably bump into them - whether he liked it or not. He slipped his hand inside his coat to reveal a hip flask, tasting the scotch contained discretely within. He knew that when non-uniformed conflicts with uniformed, it would never be pleasant.