Posted by Civilian Joseph Karlson (Head of Police Force) in Police HQ

Posted by Civilian Dawson (Owner of Secret Securities) in Police HQ
Dawson was a man of exceptional proportions. He had a strong build and wasn’t afraid to show it casually through what he wore. Dark cargo pants and a loose civilian shirt was what he wore today at the police headquarters.

He strolled inside, noting the rather attractive looking secretary and asked if police chief Robiero was in. Upon learning that there was a rather sudden change up and a new police chief had arrived, he had decided to seek the new chief out. Hopefully the work he had accomplished in capturing those terrible ‘goons’ as they seemed to want to be called, hadn’t been lost in the changeup. After all, the previous chief had allowed Dawson access to what they figured out. Maybe there hadn’t been an interview yet?

“Very well,” replied Dawson. “Is Chief Karlson in?”

-Dawson, Owner of Secret Securities

The woman nodded, allowing the El-Aurian to enter directly. It was a spacious room. On the left were two large bookcases filled to the brim with actual physical books, psychology, military history, the Federation Constitution and the like. On the right was a short wooden cabinet and hanging above it where seven framed pictures of the Large Commissioner shaking hands with certain Individuals, One with a Starfleet Admiral, another with Him in Marine dress uniform shaking the hands with another as dressed General Officer. Three Photos with him and the last three Governors of Oed and on top with him shaking hands with the last two UFP Presidents. Just next to the cabinet was a sofa, two lounge chairs and a coffee table facing the great view from the Tower. At the very end of the Office was a large Wooden desk with two chairs in front of it. It was tidy, had a single Computer Console, a single photo frame facing in and a tall glass filled with ice. On either side were four flags, on the Left the Oed V colony flag next to the Icelandic National flag and on the right the UFP flag next to the flag of the Starfleet Marine Corps

Joseph was sitting in on of the lounge chairs reading something of a PaDD, a steaming cup of something was on the Coffee desk infront of him. He looked up at the man who just entered his room “Ah, Mr Dawson. Please join me” He indicated to the large leather sofa and lounge chair “Anything to drink?” He said as he reached for his cup of tea and took a short sip.

Commissioner Karlson

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