Made of Sterner Stuff

[sovereign]

"Good morning, Detective Morrison. You're here to work on the Brown case, right?"

"That would be correct. Any leads so far?"

"Not much, but the information we do have is contained in this briefcase. You'll be staying in that hotel over there, the one with the eagle on top. If there's anything you need, you know where to find it. Good luck!"

"Thanks."

Larry headed off to his hotel room, and after getting everything arranged opened up the briefcase. There were several reports of a certain Liberty Rogue known only as "James Brown" leading spearheads against Liberty Navy craft, with deadly effect. The man was also guilty of destroying supply shipments to the Yukon, and was often mentioned as being terribly slippery in his actions, always hanging back and going for objectives while the escorts were tied up with his goons. Lately he had been spotted on Planet Los Angeles, and docking officials had been given special clearance to look out for him. Larry's orders were to find and capture the criminal before he could find a way off-planet.

As Larry contemplated his first move, he noticed a piece of paper had been slid under his room door.

You aren't the only one looking for Mr. Brown.

Turner Square, 21:00, tonight.

Alone. We'll know.

Intrigued, Larry changed into business attire and examined his new firearm. It was a sleek, black pistol, one of the newer Ageira creations. Smiling to himself, he holstered it and set off to find a map.

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