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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.7: The Chang Case Part 8' with user description 'Case File 2.7: The Chang Case Part 8 Classified: For Official Use Only Three weeks have passed since Irene's death. A lot has happened since then. Last week, a military Boomer went berserk; there were many casualties—both among the AD Police and the civilian population. Mason—that slick, smooth-talking asshole! He covered his tracks too well; I can't pin anything on him—not the body of the man who tortured me, the lab explosion, the contract killing of Irene, or the Boomer attack... yet I know for a fact he’s behind it all. I need to take another look at the Desouses—the place Akiko and I were during the attack. The owner... I’ve seen her before, but where? The alarm I set for 6 AM reminds me that I don't have much time left before the night shift hands over to the day shift. I stare into the open locker in front of me... there it hangs... my stomach turns... I haven't worn it since... my arms and hands ache... as it all plays out again in my mind's eye... the broken bones... the amputation... my heart starts racing, and I feel like I can't breathe. I force myself to use the meditation technique Akiko taught me and calm down. I have to face this; I won't let it control me. So, I stand up and take the black uniform out of the locker. After a few minutes, I have it on, even though it took a great deal of effort to bring myself to do it. I stride through the empty corridors toward my office; I want to review the data again before the meeting the Chief has scheduled begins. At this hour, I don't have to worry about anyone seeing me. Lost in thought, I search for the connection—the single detail that ties everything together. I don't notice my office door opening until an officer walks in. It’s Officer Romanova. Nene: Good morning, Detective. I’m here to... She breaks off mid-sentence as she seems to recognize my uniform. Shock is written all over her face. The existence of the special unit is an open secret, but usually, no one knows who belongs to it. I can practically see the lump forming in her throat. Nene: I... I... She just stammers incoherently. Hana: Officer Romanova, you’re here quite early. When does your shift start? 8 AM? That’s an hour and a half away. Nene: Le... on... I mean, Detective McNichol... asked me to look into something. Hana: And that would be? Nene: Uh... I’m supposed to look for connections between the victims of the lab explosion... and other crimes... Connections between the explosion victims and other crimes? Hana: How exactly does that lead to me? Nene: Roy Chang. I wanted to look at the evidence in his murdered wife's case, but I was told the evidence was under seal because a piece was missing. The realization hits me like a slap in the face. Irene’s husband was among the victims. Hana: Listen—Nene, that’s your name, right? Tell Leon to let it go. Irene wasn’t what she seemed; she was the daughter of a Triad family. Nene: Are you sure about that? Hana: Absolutely. And it won’t end well if he keeps digging into this. Now go. I have a meeting to get too. Nene: Okay, thanks. I nod in acknowledgment and watch her leave. I wait a few more minutes before heading out myself. I need to be more careful; she caught me off guard, and that can’t happen again. This time, I make sure the hallway is empty before heading to the meeting room. I’m not the last one there—the Chief is still missing—but the others are already waiting for me. Parda, our sniper, is sitting on one of the tables, along with the twins—Warm and Ice—our heavy weapons specialists. Then there’s Terror2, the explosives expert, and Gildenstein, the pilot and hacker. Together we are the AD Polices Shadow Squad. Linna is sitting on her sofa, lost in thought, when the doorbell rings. She finds nothing at the door but a letter with no return address. She picks it up and goes back inside. The letter contains a personal message and something else—something falls out of the envelope onto the table. Linna: That’s Irene’s wedding ring? You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished. This is the end of File 2, the Story will continue in File 3: The Shadow Squad @warmicestudios @ririfake @reptorn @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @artfx85 @a_casual_prompter @peterco @smut317'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.7: The Chang Case Part 8

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Doctor

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AI art 'Aftershocks [Stardust Crossing - Episode 2]' with user description 'Runie had spent most of her day with a growing sense of unease. Something had woken her up in the middle of the night. A voice, of some kind. She thought at first that someone was shouting outside her dorm room or worse, outside the window. But as she looked around the dark room, all was quiet. Even Gooey was sound asleep, and the little slime would jump at any little thing. To be honest, it had felt like something was wrong for a little over two weeks now. She had felt the star again that night, that strange light in the sky that felt so important though she couldn't say why. It appeared every so often, just another part of living in this weird and wonderful city. But it never felt… wrong before. That nagging feeling had kept her from focusing on her studies and that was perhaps a bigger problem than her sleep schedule. That quiz in Arcane Metallurgy wasn't going to pass itself even if she could enchant the pencil. Then the whispered voice hit her dreams like an ASMR line beamed directly into her head. There was only one thing to do at a time like this and that was call the old Andromeda High School Occult Club President, Valerie. Though, she went by a nickname these days. Sweetheart picked up before the first ring even finished. “You heard it too?” Runie paused. That confirmed her suspicions, but raised several more questions. “The voice? The other night. I can't get it out of my head, I was just about to call you about it.” “So we both heard it. Do you think everyone did or just us?,” Runie said, her voice low and trembling just a bit from her nerves. “I don't hear anyone freaking out next door, at least. Given how calm it is outside, I’d wager only some people could hear it.” Runie turned her ears to the world outside her dorm room, but the night was quiet. “Good point. Umm… what did it say to you?” Sweetheart was quiet for a moment. “It said… ‘Can you hear me?’, plain as day. You heard the same words?” Runie affirmed that she had. They went over a few more details until they were satisfied their stories aligned. It reminded Runie of their high school days, before they went off to separate colleges. “So, what do we do about it?” Sweetheart laughed softly to herself. “What else? Meet up tomorrow at the park and we start investigating. Consider the case of the Midnight Voice officially open.” +++ SC-009 watched Subject 002 pace around her bedroom on the thermal cam while her audio bug tapped the entire phone call. This was interesting. 001 and 002 knew each other. That wasn't in the briefing, which meant it was either a new development (unlikely, given the familiar tone of the call) or the briefing was missing intel. She added this development to her notes, but frowned as she wound up staring at the transcript of the call. ‘Can you hear me?’ They heard it too. The Subjects known to be under the effect of this site’s anomaly. Did that mean she was already under its spell too? She tapped her pen against the page as she mulled her options. The anxiety was still an unfamiliar feeling and it made these choices harder than they needed to be. Her training said to ask for more intel. Her operation guide said to proceed as planned and report the incident, which she still hadn't done. Because her heart was telling her she had to talk to these two. She was scheduled to watch Subject 003 tomorrow. It would have to wait, she’d be paying the park a visit. +++ SC-009 watched the two Subjects approach from the discreet location of a nearby park bench. She had extrapolated the most likely spot in the park for the two of to meet, judging by their respective routes to get here from their homes, and was pleased that she had picked a spot to stake out close enough to spot them meeting. Subject 001 and Subject 002. Or, rather, Runie Caldwell and Valerie "Sweetheart" Estarosa. In some ways, those two were where the entire investigation began. Their interaction with the wishing star was simply too big to ignore. She watched the two girls carefully from her safe distance, looking for a good opportunity to approach them without being too suspicious. The two were here to interview passerbys after all, to see if anyone else heard the strange voice. It would be best to let them start interviewing, then approach a few minutes later after they had talked to a few people. "I know why you're here~" a jubilant voice teased from behind her. SC-009 didnt jump. Her nerves were stronger than that. She turned slowly, regarding to newcomer curiously even though she already recognized the voice. Subject 005, Vega Astrid, stood behind her in her full fortune teller costume, a knowing smile on her lips and her finger raised teasingly. SC replied calmly, "Did you predict this with your gift?" Vega's smile didn't budge. "You could say that. You want to go talk to those two over there. But that wont be necessary. Because I heard the voice too, and I know what it means."'
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Aftershocks [Stardust Crossing - Episode 2]

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Office Lady Rapi Is Not Hapi!

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Boomer Concept

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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 1.3: The Body from Pier 17 Part 4' with user description 'Case File 1.3: The Body from Pier 17 Part 4 Classified: For Official Use Only After Akiko had left, I decided to get back to work on the report. Something about the ID didn't feel right, though I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I decided to send the ID to Chris Gildenstein, he’s the pilot and hacker for our special unit. If anyone could crack this mystery, it was him. The next morning... The room is illuminated solely by the holographic monitor. Brian: "Sir... Ms. Madigan... Everything is ready for the test run of Project Red." ???: "Very good. But first—are there any updates on Project Eve?" Brian: "She is active in the field, but still missing. Ms. Madigan?" Madigan: "No trace of her so far, she is skillfully evading our satellite surveillance. She also appears to have deactivated her GPS module." ???: "That is unacceptable. I expect results. Is that clear?" Madigan/Brian:" Yes, sir!" ???: "Let the test run begin!" Brian: "As you wish. I’m switching to the surveillance feed." The monitor displays an image of a darkened laboratory. A pair of glowing blue eyes awakens in the gloom. A red cyborg steps out of the shadows and begins its work of destruction. Equipment, machinery, scientists nothing is spared. ???: "Impressive. Truly impressive." When I arrived at the office the next day, the autopsy report was already waiting for me. I sat down at my desk and began to read. Cause of death: fluid in the lungs—so he really did drown. Where are the toxicology results? Ah, there they are: positive for drugs—specifically, hallucinogens. I should discuss this with Captain Tanaka, so I head to his office. I knock and step inside. Hana: "About yesterday's case... something isn't right." Capt. Tanaka: "I’ve read both your report and the autopsy results. I agree with your assessment, but I don't see any evidence to substantiate it. Is there any evidence that things aren't as they seem, Detective Amano?" I can't simply tell him that this man shattered my arms; that information is classified. Hana: "I'm afraid not." Capt. Tanaka: "Then I have no choice but to close the case. I know that isn't a satisfying outcome, but without evidence, our hands are tied." Hana: "I understand, Sir." Capt. Tanaka: "I'm sorry." Back in my office, my comm rings it's Gildenstein. Hana: "Hey, Chris. Long time no see." Chris: "Hana." Hana: "As taciturn as ever." Chris: "Would you prefer small talk? Or would you like the info you asked me for? Your silence suggests the latter. Regarding the ID: Jonathan Drake, he died of a heart attack two years ago at the age of 89. Your intuition was right, this guy is a phantom. No fingerprints, no dental records. Sorry, that's all I've got." Hana: "That's actually more than I’d hoped for. Thanks. Say, have you heard anything from Ryu since the unit was disbanded?" I ask hopefully. Chris: "No. I tried reaching him myself, but without any luck." Hana: "I see." Chris: "If I do hear anything, I'll let you know." Hana: "Thanks, Chris." Chris: "Alright, Rookie. Take care of yourself. Bye." Hana: "You too. Bye." This is the evidence I need, but unfortunately, this information is classified as well. It's so frustrating... I stare out the window and ponder it for a while longer. It's no use, I can't pass this information on. I turn away from the window just as a loud bang shatters the silence. Moments after the blast, a tremor shakes the building; windows shatter as I catch sight of the explosion. "Oh God..." I cover my mouth with my hand in disbelief. I can’t say exactly how much time has passed when the door to my office is thrown open and Cap Tanaka storms in. Cap Tanaka: "Detective, are you all right? Are you hurt?" He practically shouts at me. Concern is written all over his face. Hana: "I’m fine, no injuries. What just happened out there?" Cap Tanaka: "Just before the explosion, we received an alarm signal from a GENOM facility. That’s all we know. Get ready, we’ve got work to do." He’s right. I head to my desk, grab my shoulder holster, load my pistol, and storm out of the office. You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished.'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 1.3: The Body from Pier 17 Part 4

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Rio's health examination

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Akane Camming for extra $

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After sex with linda

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Chiss .1 my girl

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Hot For Teacher? Yeah, Me Too!

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