Enemies Domestic

[sharkboy]

With the suspect in his cargo hold and free of chatter from the local comms, Michael enters the lane towards Fort Bush.

You have no idea...almost wanted to shoot myself with all the chatter happening at the same time.

The ship's interface shows a message containing the coordinates.

Coordinates received, i'll head there immediately. Mike out.

Right after the transmission cuts, Michael exits the lane and sets course for the coordinates given.

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Courtesy of Wasser

[Morosz]

L.I.A. Chimera, Interdictor Class Battlecruiser, New York, Liberty Space


Chimera was slowly flying through the void in New York. Wolverine recently arrived aboard docking only a couple minutes ago he was informed that Mike and his guest was already aboard so he made his way through the ship towards the interrogation room. The crew arround him was preforming the various tasks they were instructed to do. It was good to be home at last. Yes as strange as it sounds he did think of Chimera as his home. He did have a house on manhattan but he didn't really visit it often. Passing by the all too familiar corridors passing by new faces and some known faces. Finally he reached the interrorgation room but passed the door and instead walked up to the observation room's door and entered there. Through the window he could see Mike was inside talking with someone who he assumed was the rat he captured. He decided that it's best if he left the young DPD agent to his own devices for now. After all he caught this guy. Granted it did create bigger waves than he wanted it to but still they had their guy and hopefully he'll start speaking soon.

[sharkboy]

Battlecruiser Chimera, New York

Michael was aboard the ship and had already strapped up the suspect in an interrogation.

So i'll ask again...what is your connection with Shark?

The suspect, Fred Robinson, looks away from Michael's eyes and remains silent.

Look, we don't have a lot of time here. It's either you tell me or my colleague who is arriving shortly, and i'll tell ya he isn't very nice.

Not like you have much of a choice anyway glued to that seat of yours.

Michael sits down and takes out his cigarettes

Last chance, tell me everything you know.

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Courtesy of Wasser