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[zeronator]

WHO: zeronator and nyc_detective
WHERE: Police Station.
WHEN: Around 10 am, August 25.
WARNINGS: None.
SUMMARY: Heero goes to hand the police some information regarding the North Korean mechas, and offer cooperation in the investigation.
FORMAT: Either!

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sfkjaskjdfhas SORRY I thought I tagged this already I'M SO SORRY

[nyc_detective]

When Elisa was paged with a visitor, she figured it was her contact for the information about the arms smuggling. She didn't even know how she was going to investingate this case, but at the same time, this was Big, and could be a way to get an entire crime ring down, not just the leader.

She walked up to a young man standing in front of the information desk, and assumed it was her contact. "I'm Detective Maza, how can I help you?"

No worries! I'm going to be pretty slow, so |Db

[zeronator]

This was the first time Heero had met her in person, though he recognized her as one of the more active of the police force on the Network. It was part of why he'd decided to contact her.

He studied her for a second, meeting her gaze and weighing it. "I have an appointment," he replied after a beat with the slightest quirk of his lips. "Under Zero." He stood with his arms held slightly away from his body, a subtle open gesture to show that he had no weapons on him. It was a debate, but in the end, Heero had chosen to leave his gun at home.

Hooray, we can be lazy together

[nyc_detective]

"Right," Elisa said, taking note of his posture and his actions. He was probably military, maybe even special ops. Well, she'd faced down gods before, one well-trained kid wasn't terribly intimidating after that. "Come this way, won't you?" She lead the young man into her office, gesturing for him to sit. "So, Mr. Zero, what can I do for you?"

[zeronator]

He followed her lead in silence, eyes taking stock of the station's security out of habit. Heero had been half-expecting her to remark on how he was "just a kid" like so many OZ soldiers did when they met him, or the others, face to face. They were young, certainly, but none of them were really children anymore, and he appreciated the detective reserving judgement about his age. When she gestured for him to sit, he did so, arms crossed. "The title's not necessary," he said. "It's just a codename." He admitted to the fact easily enough; codenames were common practise here from what he'd gathered, and his use of it instead of his actual name would most likely be seen as a precautionary tool-- which it was

[nyc_detective]

She took in his body language as he sat. Closed off so much already... this was not going to be easy, she thought. "All right then, Zero," Elisa amended. He looked young, but his serious air and the gravity with which he carried himself told her that he was far more mature than his physical age would suggest. Especially if he was bringing her top secret files.

Elisa accepted the disk and popped it into her computer, looking over the files, her face growing graver as she read. "This... this could cause a world war." She looked back at him. "All right, you're in. How did come by this information?"

[zeronator]

Heero watched and waited silently as she read over the files, and then nodded to her assessment of the threat of a world war.

"The machines are designed for waging war on a global scale." Not to mention space as well, he added silently to himself. "We have a personal interest in this case, and we've investigated it privately for a few weeks now. Their security is tight, but not very advanced. Cracking the encryptions on the files were harder than actually finding them." It had only taken Duo less than 30 minutes, after all, but he'd keep their actual excursion into North Korea to themselves for now. Getting the data through cyberspace would have been equally as plausible were it not for the need to destroy the suits themselves.

Yeeesh I thought I tagged this already!!!

[nyc_detective]

"You don't get much more solid than this," Elisa mused aloud. "Why the personal interest, though?" Were these kids involved in the trafficking, perhaps? That didn't seem quite right, though, but she couldn't figure out the link. Maybe they had knowledge of the machines. Maybe they were the mechanics, or even the designers.