The agile Hussar belonging to Inspector Adam Savins zipped across the landscape, beginning the final descent towards the waypoint designated for the mansion. The Inspector had already seen the endless throng of participants moving into the mansion along with the constant stream of ships moving about, dropping passengers and dignitaries. The Hussar shuddered as the ship kissed the ground and Adam took a final glance at the mirror beside him. He was a little uncomfortable with the black tuxedo along with a dark brown overcoat to shield himself from the cool breeze, and wanted to at least not stand there as stiff as a pole.
Savins took a deep breath and began to feel giddy as he walked up to the door along with a few other invitees. He entered as he gave the butler a quick glance at the invitation given. Walking in slowly to admire the delicate artworks, musicians playing their melodies, and the bustling of carterers constantly moving about overwhelmed the young Inspector. Trying to regain his composure, he moved about, giving quick "greetings" and "hellos" to the bystanders. Feeling a bit stuffy, he took off the overcoat and folded it over his arm, and walked towards the bar.
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"This is it" the man thought as he was eyeing the front enterance to the mansion. He looked down... then up just in time to see the door open to allow more of the invited to enter, then took action. The butler only saw but a flash.. and a flash is all he would reveal from his ill concealed clothing. Mismatched yellow and green socks, patches of clothing missing from his coat and blue pants, he streaked across the corridor, frightening some of the patrons into shying away. The man began yelling and whooping until he ran into one of the security detachments. Air rushed from his lungs painfully out from his mouth and keeled over. Trying to continue the scene, he writhed and thrashed his feet and arms but to no avail. The last thing he saw was an Armored transport slowly growing in size, the cruel pavement beside him, then the creeping darkness set in.
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Inspector Savins saw the commotion, but of course, didn't ruin his giddy nature. He shuffled over to the bar seeing his colleagues, Commander Silsbury and Commissioner Palmer by the bar, both looking somewhat uncomfortable. Adam awkwardly waved as he approached and greeted them with a smile.
